C18 Hu Qingquan's Office

"Then that's really lucky. I'm sure that Master Hu's skills are not something ordinary people can compare to." I took the opportunity to flatter him so that he wouldn't be suspicious. After all, it was really strange for you to put on such a sad face when such a good thing happened.

"Alright, we'll meet up with the photographer as usual this afternoon. It's almost time to get off work. You guys can come back after lunch." The little beauty looked at her watch and seemed to be in a hurry to eat.

I kindly smiled at her. "Alright. We'll come back in the afternoon."

Only then did the beautiful staff get a better impression of me. She nodded and walked in.

"Let's go, Third Uncle. Let's have a meal first." Where are you going to eat at noon? I picked up my bag and turned to Third Uncle.

"Forget it. I'm coming back in the afternoon after eating. Let's find a nearby restaurant. I'll come over after a short rest." Third Uncle shook his head.

"That's fine too, we don't need to hitchhike back and forth. It's tiring and wasteful." I thought about it and felt that it would be better this way. Third Uncle and I walked out of the door and looked around to see if there was any restaurant that looked more like one. Immediately, I found a good place.

"Third Uncle, look, there's a house over there, Yonghe Soya-bean milk. Let's go there for a meal."

Third Uncle glared at me and snappily said, "Do you think I'm stupid? Third Uncle, I know that the moment I heard your name, it's a breakfast shop. If we go for lunch, wouldn't that be watching me make a joke?"

Sweat trickled down my forehead as I hastily explained, "Third Uncle, how could I dare?" This is your mistake. Yonghe soy milk is served for breakfast and dinner, and it tastes pretty good. I used to eat at this shop a lot when I was on business. "

Third Uncle was suddenly enlightened. Feeling embarrassed, he said, "You brat, you must have some bad intentions. Why didn't you explain this to me earlier?"

I hurriedly said it was my fault. This time, Third Uncle finally found a way out …

After crossing the street, we went to a secluded place in the store and sat down. We ordered two dishes and started chatting.

"Tell me, how could it be so coincidental? We've worked so hard to see Hu Qingquan again, how could he deliver himself to our doorstep so easily?" Third Uncle scratched his head and said to me.

"If even you don't understand, then there's even less of a need for me to think about it. "Maybe it's the will of heaven. I can't figure it out." I was also at a loss and could only blabber on.

However, Third Uncle still believed him and nodded, muttering to himself, "The will of heaven cannot be disobeyed."

After a while, the food was served. After we finished quickly, we paid the bill and sat down at the table. The waiter saw that there were not many people in the restaurant, and since we had just finished eating, he was too embarrassed to say anything to us.

Third Uncle said that he would like to lie down on the table for a short rest. It seemed that he did not sleep well last night. It's probably because of me that I didn't sleep well yesterday. My heart couldn't help but be filled with guilt. It had been Third Uncle who had worried for me for so long, but I was always able to sleep peacefully. It was all because of Third Uncle's contribution.

I said, "Don't worry, Third Uncle, I'm not sleepy. I'm looking at things."

Third Uncle then relaxed and fell asleep. At this moment, I suddenly remembered something. It seemed that the beautiful employee of my compass hadn't given it to me yet! However, the thought of filming in the afternoon made my heart slightly loosen a little. It was very likely that I had to observe it first. I shook my head and didn't think about it.

"When it was almost two in the afternoon, I woke Third Uncle up." "Third Uncle, you're up. The company is working at this time."

Third Uncle raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and won. I heard what I said and got up to go out.

When he arrived outside Yonghe Soybean Milk and was waiting for the taxi, his Third Uncle ran over to the store at the side. He did not know what he was doing.

When he returned, Third Uncle was holding two bottles of mineral water on his cell phone. To be honest, it was too hot today, so he couldn't help but drink some water.

Third Uncle handed me a bottle, then unscrewed his own and poured some to wash his face.

After a while, we came to Qingquan Photography Company.

"It's you! Come here quickly. This is our boss. He's been waiting for a long time." As soon as I entered the door, I heard a familiar female voice. I took a closer look and sure enough, it's Hu Qingquan!

At this moment, he was wearing a suit, and his hair was glossy. No matter how he looked at it, he was a successful person. However, his facial expression was very puzzling. His face was gloomy and his eyes were dim. It was as if he was thinking about something.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Boss Hu. It's an honor to meet you in person." I hurriedly laughed and said.

"It's nothing, it's just a habit of mine. I still like the feeling of photography." "This is your family heirloom, right?"

Surprisingly, the table in the middle of the sofa was the third uncle, uh, compass.

We sat down and Hu Qingquan spoke again.

"Xiao Ye, you can go to the front desk. I'll take care of these two guests."

The beautiful staff obediently walked to the front desk and got busy again.

"Please introduce yourselves, I've already heard from you. I am the boss of this company, Hu Qingquan."

"My name is Zhang Yifan. This is my Third Uncle. His name is Zhang ShengLi." I pointed at myself and Third Uncle, before unhurriedly introducing myself.

Hu Qingquan nodded, "Then we'll get to know each other. You guys are planning to shoot a TV screen for the family's heirloom." I will be the one in charge of the photography this time. As I'm sure you two already know, what requirements and details are there for the two of you to ask for? It's convenient for us to do our work as well. "

He didn't expect that Hu Qingquan, who was now the big boss, would have such an unassuming attitude, as if he was really just a photographer. He couldn't help but give people a good impression of him. But when I think about the small matter of his killing Yun Yun, I feel that the person in front of me seems to be wearing a fake leather bag, and I can't help but feel disgusted.

"We're relieved when Boss Hu takes action." "Of course not, just shoot as you please." Third Uncle patted his chest and said. It seemed that the worship of Hu Qingquan was like the unending torrents of the river. I couldn't help but admire Third Uncle's acting skills.

Hu Qingquan also smiled, as if he didn't care about it at all. He just nodded and immediately said, "Alright, then I will do as I please." "Follow me to the workshop."

After saying that, he immediately walked up the stairs with large strides. We also followed him immediately. Following him up to the third floor, we entered a studio. There were a lot of professional equipment inside, which was very dazzling. He pointed to a nearby chair and said, "You two sit here for a while. I'll go to the office and bring the stuff." "Excuse me for a moment." With that, he walked outside.

At this moment, Third Uncle gave me a look that I immediately understood. So I followed him out the door. I leaned against the fence as if I was looking at the scenery, but in reality, I was looking at Hu Qingquan's office. After a while, Hu Qingquan appeared in front of a room on the fourth floor.

When I saw Hu Qingquan and some other stuff come out, I quickly entered the studio and sat next to Third Uncle.

"Did you find it, Xiaofan?" Third Uncle seemed to be in a hurry. I patted my chest and didn't say anything.

After a while, he heard footsteps. Third Uncle was about to ask something, but he immediately shut his mouth.

"You two have been waiting for a long time. When I take a picture inside, the image will appear on this large screen. You can also give me some suggestions in real time for my reference." Hu Qingquan pointed at the big screen at the side.

"I know, what else is there for Master Hu to teach." Third Uncle complimented me again and Hu Qingquan walked in with a satisfied look on his face.

"Xiaofan, go to his office and look for some evidence or other."

After I heard this, I immediately walked out without a sound. There were almost no people walking around from the third floor to the fourth floor. Most of them were either chatting or staying in the office obediently.

I soon arrived in front of Hu Qingquan's office on the fourth floor. I pushed the door open and, sure enough, it was unlocked. I slipped in while no one was looking and closed the door behind me.

The room was small and simple. There was a sofa, a computer table, and a coffee table filled with tea things. Next to the computer desk was a bookcase with a large pile of documents inside.

I had a headache because I had no idea where to start! With so many documents in the bookcase, God only knew that it was all about his past, and it was hard to say if he would leave any evidence. After all, whoever killed him would drop something to commemorate him.

Unless... Unless it was a diary! I saw a large leather book next to the computer, and for some reason I thought of the word diary.

He opened it and saw that it was indeed his diary. On the title page, there were three big words written on it: "Hu Qingquan". Most of the time, I saw, were dates for nearly two years, which gave me a headache, all about business and his recent life, not the 08 years he wanted at all.

I felt like I might return empty-handed this time, so I had no choice but to turn on his computer again. After opening it, I entered a password. I shook my head and turned off the computer again. I immediately went back to the door and opened it a crack to look outside. Only when there was no one outside did I cautiously walk out. They returned to the third floor.

Third Uncle looked at the screen with an uneasy expression. He thought to himself, Little Fan has been gone for so long, how come he still hasn't returned? This really makes people anxious. Could something have happened? Third Uncle couldn't help but feel even more anxious when he thought of this. Fortunately, he saw a familiar figure.

"You're finally back, and I was worried for a while." Third Uncle lowered his voice, but he could still hear the tone in it.