Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

"We walked together, but we separated after just talking for a while."

"Later, he got into a car accident on Chunxi Road."

Yan Ming looked at Bai Mingzi, who was having trouble accepting the reality, and knew that he must be in a complicated mood at the moment, regretful, so he took the opportunity to say, "Old Mr. Bai, regarding Yan Ming's death, I think it is very strange. This is definitely not caused by ordinary drunk driving, but A purposeful murder!"

"Believe me, I originally belonged to the Kyoto Public Security Bureau, and my predecessor was old criminal policeman Chen Weizhong. He knows how good my case handling is!"

"Now that Ye Fei is dead, although the dead cannot be brought back to life, we want him to rest in peace!"

Hearing these words, Bai Mingzi glanced at Yan Ming, he knew what Yan Ming wanted to say.

But he didn't believe it, it was really outrageous and weird, but he really didn't believe that He Tiancheng did it.

He Tiancheng didn't have any motive to kill at all, and Ye Fei didn't know any of his ulterior secrets.

"You say there is something wrong with this matter, then you can find the evidence and show it to me."

"Until I find evidence, I can't suspect He Tiancheng."

Yan Ming replied with a firm gaze: "I understand! Even without your words, I would have checked!"

Bai Mingzi nodded, didn't say anything to Yan Ming, but turned his attention to Ye Fei's body.

All the clothes on his body were burned, and his body was also charred. Bai Mingzi could imagine how critical the situation was.

He was so critical that before Ye Fei could escape from the car, he was swallowed by the exploding liquefied gas tank, fainted on the spot, and then died.

Bai Mingzi couldn't explain what was going on in his heart, he looked at Ye Fei's body, and there was only silence.

It is impossible to classify this car accident as malicious murder without finding evidence or clues.

...

At the entrance of the hotel, Chen Mo and her college classmates gathered together.

"Chen Mo, when will your boyfriend pick you up?"

"It should be soon, there is a little traffic jam on the road."

"Then let's wait with you, we are not in a hurry anyway."

While waiting for Rong Jinhui to drive over, Xiang Jiaen rolled her eyes in displeasure when she heard their curry favor with Chen Mo, and said, "She's waiting for her benefactor here, why are you joining in the fun? Shouldn't we go to the bar for a drink together?"

"If you have to go, go first, otherwise there will be crowds in a while."

When Chen Mo heard her say the word "gold master", he immediately frowned.

Although He Tiancheng is not here at the moment, since she is about to part, she doesn't need to take anyone's face into consideration, after all, the next meeting may be when.

"A filthy person sees filth in everything."

"Your boyfriend is your benefactor, and it's a transactional relationship. You take it for granted that other people's boyfriends are like this? Then you are too pitiful."

Xiang Jiaen's expression changed immediately, and she said angrily: "What are you talking about? Who is involved in the transaction? Don't talk nonsense here, be careful I will beat you!"

"Pick me? All right, if you can get one, then go for it."

"But you have to think about it carefully. If the prosthesis on your nose is crooked when I withdraw it, do you think your boyfriend will scare you away?"

Hearing this, Xiang Jiaen's face changed slightly.

Seeing Chen Mo's raised hand, she subconsciously took a step back. Her nose was indeed made, and she couldn't bear the force at all.

If it was really slapped, it might really be crooked.

"What? Are you afraid?"

"It seems that you can say a few words with your mouth. If you really move your hands, you have a lot to worry about."

Chen Mo's words made her classmates look at Xiang Jiaen subconsciously. Everyone can see that her nose is made, and they also know that her face is a little stiff because of the injection of hyaluronic acid. As for the chin and chest, it's really hard to say.

After all, she does seem to move everything.

Xiang Jiaen was in a panic when He Tiancheng's car suddenly arrived.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the entrance of the hotel. He Tiancheng got out of the car and walked over on slender legs.

"Have you finished eating? I just heard from Chen Mo that you guys still want to go to the bar?"

As He Tiancheng said, he naturally put his arms around Chen Mo's shoulders, and slowly slid his hands to his waist.

Seeing that He Tiancheng actually drives tens of millions of luxury cars, and seeing how everyone envies the love of this couple, Xiang Jiaen is so angry that his nose is almost crooked.

"Yes, we asked Chen Mo to go, but she is still unwilling to go. Without her, it feels meaningless."

"It's been so long since we've seen each other, and Chen Mo didn't pay me any favors to go to the bar with us. He really values ​​sex over friends."

"What do you know, maybe they are going on a date at night."

Someone made fun of Chen Mo, He Tiancheng said with a smile: "No, you are overthinking, mainly because there is a schedule tomorrow, so Chen Mo and I can't play so late today, anyway, we will stay in Kyoto for a while Time, you guys have time to go out and get together later."

"Okay, okay, you've already said that, let's not force Chen Mo anymore."

"But it's true, don't rush to play today, anyway, we have contact information, and it's okay to make an appointment to play later."

He Tiancheng nodded, "However, in order to express my apology, I will also pay for your consumption at the bar today."

"Play as you please, drink as much as you want, and just ask Chen Mo for reimbursement when the time comes."

As soon as this remark came out, their expressions changed.

"Wow, that's great!"

"It's so embarrassing. We spent tens of thousands on dinner today. If we go to the bar later and ask you to pay, isn't that good?"

"Yeah, you didn't eat this meal, and we paid for it. Although you are very rich, this is too expensive for you!"

Xiang Jiaen also looked at He Tiancheng in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking.

She has seen generous people, but she has never seen this kind of generosity on others.

A bar is different from a meal. The location is fixed. How expensive can a meal be?

But this bar is different, there are so many wines worth tens of thousands of dollars, if so many of them drink and pack a few bottles away, it's really hard to say how much it will cost.

If this matter were placed on Rong Jinhui, he would definitely not be willing to part with it.

(end of this chapter)