In the room on the 88th floor of the third phase of the International Trade Center, there is a huge whiteboard hanging on the wall, Li Yan has his left hand in his pocket, and he is holding a whiteboard marker in his right hand.
The expression is focused and meticulous.
In the room, in addition to Li Yan and Li Mo Nian and the old housekeeper, there were several people sitting in the room, and in the big room, they were all scattered and sat down, without any conversation with each other, not even eye contact, they didn't seem to know each other.
An hour and a half later, the whiteboard was already covered with black lines of whiteboard rice, Li Yan threw away the pen and turned around to take a glass of water from the old housekeeper's hand and drank it all.
"When, when" Li Yan knocked on the whiteboard and said to the people in the room: "Come, take a look here" In the middle of the blackboard, Xiang Quan's name was circled by a circle, and several messages about him were written in the circle, such as Gujingguan, Tongyin, Yinsi, etc., and then several branches began to extend around his name.
On top of Xiang Quan's name, there are the marks of his relatives, parents, sister, brother-in-law and others, including the age, living address, nature of work and other basic information of the three families, but this is not comprehensive, Li Yan still has all the files about the six members of Xiang Quan's family.
On the left side of Xiang Que's name, an asterisk was drawn, and there were the names of four people, Chen Xia, Chen Dong, Chen Sanjin and Wang Linzhu, and a large area around these four people was circled, which recorded information such as the Baoxin Department and the Chen family's mansion.
Below Xiang Que, there is the information of all the people who know him well, among which Wang Kunlun was marked with an asterisk, Wang Xuanzhen is the same, as well as Cao Shanjun, and even the dead Cao Qingdao is listed above, in addition to a few of them, Xiang Que has been in contact with or has a relationship with people is also marked, Tang Xia, Du Jinshi, Zhao Fangsheng, Tang Xinhe, Li Qiming, Fan Wang, Lin Jiang, Cao Haoran and others are all listed.
This is a huge network of relationships about Xiang Que's life experience, very detailed, even more detailed than the information that Liu Guodong got a few days ago, even if you just let Xiang Que smooth out his relationships now, he may not be able to think more than the one on the whiteboard The message should also be clear.
Li Yan does things like this, he chews and swallows the food slowly when he eats, chews the food until he smashes it, and when he shits, he wipes his butt when he pulls it cleanly, and the details determine success or failure.
"Mo Nian, ask your senior brother, how long will it take to get to the capital" Li Yan pointed at Li Mo Nian and asked.
"He said tomorrow afternoon, on time" "There's no time to wait for him, you ask him to put on the phone and have a video conference, and then he won't come to the capital, and go directly to where I need him to go······" 100 floors of the third phase of the International Trade Center.
Qi Changqing stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance, Zhang Yan stood behind him with his hands around his chest, his face pressed against his back, feeling extremely warm, this feeling was not physical but felt from the depths of his heart.
Qi Changqing, a man, made her very obsessed, and in the words of Zhang Yan's best friend, she was already a little stunned, and she couldn't pull it out when she fell in.
Qing guards the cold kiln, prepares for hardships, Wang Baochai has been guarding for 18 years, Zhang Yan feels that if Qi Changqing sits in Xiliang, she can also guard it, but the only difference is that she is not guarding the cold kiln.
She will guard the club on the hundredth floor of the third phase of the International Trade Center, because this club was prepared by Zhang Yan for Qi Changqing.
"That Li Yan on the eighty-eighth floor is the grandson of Liu Lao, he usually doesn't necessarily go back to the capital once a year, this time he must have come back for Xiang Qian, this kid ······ There was an ordeal."
Qi Changqing snorted, patted Zhang Yan's little face and said, "I'll go out tomorrow, the time is uncertain" Zhang Yan stuck to his back and nodded, every time Qi Changqing left her, she never asked the other party where he went, who he saw, what he did, in Zhang Yan's heart I always thought that you can't put a man in shackles, the tighter you go, the farther people run, for men You have to treat it like a kite, just hold the string in your own hands, no matter how high and far you fly, you will always be pulled back.
In this regard, Zhang Yan's concept is the same as Chen Xia's, both of them are queen-type, and their ways of doing things are quite common.
"After I leave, Xiang Que will return to Beijing, and you will take care of it then, otherwise my senior brother will not show up again and again, and this kid will probably be full of complaints" Qi Changqing looked into the distance on the hundredth floor of the third phase of the International Trade Center, and could just see Tiananmen Square in the distance.
Zhang Yan snorted and said, "For him, I have to claim the attitude of an elder."
Qi Changqing smiled and said, "The eldest brother is the father and the eldest sister-in-law is the mother, you have this qualification."
Zhang Yan bit her lip, turned Qi Changqing's body over, and said with a red cheek: "I'm tired, carry me to bed" "Huh" Qi Changqing bent down and lifted Zhang Yan up and walked to the bedroom.
At the foot of Gongba Mountain.
The group from the Religious Affairs Bureau stood in a mess next to the ambulance, and a Coaster sent by the local government was parked next to it.
In addition to the man with glasses, the other two people who also rolled down the hillside were carried into the ambulance at the same time, and Xiang Xiao was very speechless with a sagging face.
This time, the Religious Bureau came to Gongba Mountain Ganden Monastery to do the living Buddha certification, and the staff came a total of eight, three of which fell down on the way down the mountain, and the most seriously injured was the man with glasses, and the two were a little lighter, but one of the legs and arms had a bone crack and one twisted hamstrings, and their movements are restricted.
The ambulance drove towards the hospital, and Coaster sped all the way behind.
On the national highway, the speed is raised, and it is close to a hundred.
After twenty minutes of driving, Coaster's front wheel suddenly heard a bang, and the body was tilted and directly towards the roadbed, the driver subconsciously hit the steering wheel, but the speed of 100 yards made Coaster tilt seriously in the process of sharp turns.
"Boom" Coaster crashed off the roadbed and slid down the steep slope below.
"It's over······" The people in the car only had time to think about it, and Coaster rolled down the steep slope continuously.
Tibetan roads are mountainous, especially in this generation near the Himalayas, and the roads are basically winding mountain roads, and once the car loses control and rushes out of the roadside fence, there is only one end.
After a few loud bangs, Coaster rolled down the steep slope.
The ambulance, which had already driven out for nearly a kilometer, turned around and came back.
"Bang Dang" The people from the two hospitals and the driver stood and pushed the car door on the side of the road, looking at the examiner below with a bewildered expression: "These people, roll up and don't finish, right?"
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