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Yin Shaofan's power of movement was fixed at the bottom of the group, and at the same time, he ran at the very last person in the group.

Qu Yihong slowly stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at Yin Shaofan who was still swallowing his food: "Stop! You don't have to. "

"Huh?" Yin Shaofan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Why leave him alone?

Although he saw Xia Lv a little faster, but he was left alone, and he actually had the feeling of being paced around.

This is not a good feeling...

"You have more important things to do." Qu Yihong's starry eyes were as deep as the ocean, and her tone was light, "Use the fastest speed to list all of the wealth in Qu Chenjiang's name."

"Huh?" Yin Shaofan was stu

ed again.

This was a huge project, and it was much more complicated than following them to find Tong Tong and his mother.

As expected, he was still the super assistant of the Second Young Master and was not neglected at all. He was always making him do the most troublesome things ??

"Second Young Master, Qu Chenjiang's name doesn't have much wealth." "When he went back to the Qu Family all those years ago, he was as empty-handed as Qu Bai. Even if the Madame Qu were to privately gift this to him, most of it would not go through the formalities. "

"Makes sense." Yin Shaofan's eyes lit up, and his heart relaxed.

"How many records do you have?" Qu Yihong walked out without looking back, "Especially the bank cards in his hands, I need to check them thoroughly."

Once Qu Yihong said that, everyone's eyes lit up, all of them feeling happy.

Everyone understood what Qu Yihong meant.

Looks like Qu Yihong's patience had indeed reached its limit as he prepared to freeze all of the assets under Qu Chenjiang's name.

What kind of chemical reaction would Qu Chenjiang, who had no money, and his Bai Guoer, who loved money, have when they were together?

Truth be told, he really did make them look forward to it.

Yin Shaofan's eyes glittered as she asked, "And then?"

"Give the list to Zhan Qing, there's nothing for you to do after this." Qu Yihong's voice came from afar, "Zhan Qing, do you know what to do?"

"Don't worry, Second Young Master." Zhan Qing said with a hum in his throat.

"Okay." Yin Shaofan smiled.

This was more like it, it was simply two beauties, they were done with the night shift tonight, he would be able to see Xia Lv's childish face tomorrow morning ??

When he was only halfway through the Uncle Wang food, he hurriedly followed him all the way out to the outside of the courtyard.

"Second Young Master, find me a good talk." Uncle Wang's eyes were filled with worry, "Assistant Tong is too stubborn, you can't be too stubborn with her."

Qu Yihong looked at the anxious face of the Uncle Wang silently and turned to order the Driver Li: "Let's go!"

Watching the two tail lights of the Rolls-Royce disappear into the night, the Uncle Wang sighed and shook his head: "These two are both stubborn, it's really worrisome."

"Second Young Master is a smart person." Yin Shaofan laughed as he pushed Uncle Wang into the room, "Uncle Wang is still more worried about your retirement age."

"Humph!" Uncle Wang unhappily sent a slap over.

They all bullied him.

Yin Shaofan pushed Uncle Wang into the hall and closed the door.

From far away, they could see the spotlights being cast by the Rolls-Royce sweeping across the sky. Yin Shaofan could not help but mutter, "Second Young Master doesn't seem to have said where he was going in the end either."

He only got off the plane an hour ago. It was another night and Driver Li, who had just recovered from his injuries, was tired.

"Other than going to the dojo, where else can I go?" Uncle Wang was depressed, "Oh yes, could it be that you know about Tao Tao's poisoning and came back all of a sudden?"

Yin Shaofan powerlessly touched his forehead, "Elder Wang, no wonder Second Young Master didn't have a good expression and gave it to you."

"Huh?" Uncle Wang turned his head in surprise.

"Your information is too obscure. You really need to retire." Yin Shaofan cast a sidelong glance at him, "Now that Assistant Tong has sent him flying, the matter regarding the torrential rain is no longer important."

"??" Uncle Wang was dumbstruck.

"Yes."

Rolls-Royce flew in the fast lane.

Glancing at the speed of the car on the screen, Zhan Qing, who was originally a little relaxed, quickly sat back down and checked his seat belt again.

He adjusted his position and remained alert.

In the silence, the Driver Li asked weakly, "Are you sure you want to go to Luocheng?"

He couldn't stop once he got on the highway. If it was wrong, it would take a long time.

Glancing at Driver Li, Qu Yihong turned his gaze away, focusing on the scattered lights outside the carriage.

He really was the most tragic boss on Earth.

Many women were openly or secretly proud of him, even if they could talk to him.

In the end, he went to find a grumpy woman to ask her why she wanted to kick him.

Perhaps on the day he passed away, the legend of his life was not that he became the third head of Taihuang Hospital, but rather, it was his marriage love.

Unbelievable ??

Glancing at the dark expression on Qu Yihong's face in the rearview mirror, Driver Li finally shut his mouth tightly.

If he were to continue speaking, he would be as wordy as Yin Shaofan and would be ruthlessly despised ??

As the night fell, the highway became much emptier than usual. On the way, Driver Li had never gone down more than 100 kilometers per hour.

They were finally approaching the exit closest to the dojo. Driver Li was about to slow down and go up the ramp when he heard Qu Yihong's calm voice: "Come down next time."

"Next?" Driver Li was shocked.

Why is it the next one? The next exit was at least twenty to thirty miles away, too far from the Tong Family's martial arts school.

However, he had always followed orders. If he had any questions, it was one thing. He would follow the instructions with his hands and feet and quickly pass the intersection.

About ten minutes later, they finally reached the next exit.

When he saw the vast ocean far away, Driver Li finally realized what had happened. "That's right, why didn't I think of this place?"

Zhan Qing took a glance outside and his eyes flashed.

They really had forgotten about it.

Thinking about it more carefully, this was indeed the only place Tong Tong could go.

Tong Tong brought Tao Tao into the Qu Family, and no matter how comfortable he was, he did not take the wealth of the Qu Family seriously, nor did he ask for any assets from any schemes.

From begi

ing to end, Qu Yihong had only used the real estate of the Luocheng's Seaside Villa as a betrothal gift, and that was how he had purposely transferred it to Tong Tong.

At this point, the Driver Li did not need to remind them anymore. He quickly drove the car to the beach villa.

The coastal road was flat and straight, and from a distance of a kilometer or two you could see the faint glow of the lights from the beach houses.

"Second Young Master, this is indeed the place." Driver Li was overjoyed, "The lights are still on."

Qu Yihong coldly snorted, not bothering to utter another word.

Finally, the car slowed down and finally stopped beside the villa.

There was more than one room in the villa with light shining. It was warm and not too small. It looked very pleasing to the eye.

In this empty place, it seemed to be the only warmth.

Qu Yihong's gaze unknowingly softened, and gently pushed open the carriage door.

Immediately, a fresh sea breeze blew over. Salty and cool.

After getting off the car cleanly, Qu Yihong walked towards the villa in big strides. Zhan Qing followed without a sound.

Seeing that, the Driver Li quickly locked the car and followed with a jog. She was the first to ring the doorbell for Qu Yihong.

After pressing a few times, a highly alert male voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

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