Chu Xiangbin said: "The verification method is very simple - test her and take things that have something to do with your own safety."

Luan Qiaoqing was stunned.

Chu Xiangbin raised his eyes, "Don't you want to force her to admit it? If a person who should have nothing to do with you or even be a hostile relationship shows eagerness for your safety, then what is her identity? Isn't it obvious?"

“——!”

Luan Qiaoqing suddenly realized and pulled Chu Xiangbin's hand with great appreciation and patted hard.

"After contacting me for a long time, I found that you are not that turtle. After reaching a settlement agreement and not quarrel with you, I think you are so pleasing to you - I decided that from today on, you will be my brother! If you have anything to do in the company, please come to me and I will protect you!"

“…”

Chu Xiangbin's mouth twitched slightly.

After a few seconds of pause, he slowly pulled back his hand, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped it.

"You're protecting me? I haven't lived to the point where I feel like I'm long."

“—”

Luan Qiaoqing's smile suddenly froze.

A second before her outbreak, Chu Xiangbin looked up in time, "According to the news you have revealed, I don't know who you want to investigate and what her identity you suspect is, then I'll probably really fall to the point where you need you to cover up - I have a plan that is more suitable for your relationship, do you want to listen?"

Luan Qiaoqing suppressed her irritability and lowered her head to approach, "I'll listen, you said."

“…………”

A dinner ends in the whispers of you and me.

It was already 22 o'clock when Qin Lou and Song Shu returned to the hotel. The car they were riding took them to the porch downstairs of the hotel. Qin Lou and Song Shu got off, walked through the magnificent ancient European style lobby, and turned into the elevator in the side hall.

After seeing Qin Lou swipe the card and press the floor, Song Shu hesitated and asked: "Is our room on the same floor?"

"Well," Qin Lou responded lazily, "Are you particularly destined to be?"

Song Shu glanced at him helplessly.

After a while, the destination floor arrived. Qin Lou and Song Shu walked out of the elevator. Qin Lou took Song Shu's hand without saying a word and walked in one direction.

Song Shu paused, "Are we still living in the same suite with special 'destiny'?"

“…”

Qin Lou laughed silently when he heard the pronunciation of "力" with a slightly gritted teeth.

He looked back at Song Shu, "You don't think that we've all come out to stay in a hotel together. I'm still possible to let you stay in a room alone, right?... You weren't so naive before, little clam shell."

Song Shu glanced at him without expression, "This is not naive."

"What is that."

"Perhaps I have unnecessary expectations for your skin thickness."

Qin Lou smiled even more happily, and he responded without hesitation, "Since it is unnecessary expectation, it can be thrown away directly."

When he finished speaking, he pulled Song Shu and stopped in front of a suite door, swiped the access control system with a card, and then Qin Lou smiled and turned back, "By the way, I forgot to remind you, I specifically instructed them to book a small suite - there is only one bedroom in the suite and only one bed in the bedroom."

After saying that, Song Shu had been quickly pulled into the room by him and threw the door on.

Judging from the pleasure in that sound, someone was so happy that he was running to bring his small clam shell to the dining table.

Song Shu struggled to break his hand away from the man's clamp, "I remember some of our agreements..."

"Is that so? Why don't I remember?"

“…”

"Since we have forgotten the agreement, we should just pretend that we have not lived."

"If you forget, make a new appointment." Song Shumu walked in with a face, "You can choose to sleep on the sofa or the floor tonight."

Qin Lou blinked, "I want to sleep in the clam shell even more."

"You dream, that's faster."

“…”

When Qin Lou came out of the shower, Song Shu was sitting on the sofa, frowning with her long half-wet hair and looking at the list in her hand.

Qin Lou walked over.

“How credible?”

"...I've sent it to Uncle Yu." Song Shu looked up after hearing the voice and slowly leaned into the sofa. "They will conduct account surveys on the people on the list for ten years. If there is anything unusual, then the targeted analysis will definitely be compared."

"When will the result come out?"

"At least two weeks."

Qin Lou nodded, "It's great." He sat on the sofa beside Song Shu.

Song Shu frowned and turned his head, "It's pretty good for so long?"

"Of course. Two weeks will just give us a good trip to completely relax. I don't want you to be full of other people's names when I hold you and press you on the sofa or take advantage of something else."

Song Shu glanced at him expressionlessly.

Qin Lou paused and handed her the towel in his hand.

Song Shu raised his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Qin Lou pointed to his head and said, "Wipe my hair."

“Not there is a hair dryer?”

“I like the little clamshell hair dryer.”

“…………”

Song Shumu stood up with a face, took the big towel and covered Qin Lou's head.

From this "rough" action, Qin Lou felt the silent anger of his little clam shell, and he laughed silently.

He reached out to hook the list.

After a rough sweep, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Do you know all the people here?"

"Most of the part of Qin's board of directors or senior management knows." Song Shu lowered his eyes slightly and wiped Qin Lou's hair gently.

"Since we are shareholders of Qin, Qin Liang and I always have their handles, so there is no big problem in this part."

“…”

Song Shu's hand paused, "If they move, vio will be damaged, and it is even likely... are you sure?"

Qin Lou put down the list, raised his head back, and looked up from the bottom to the Song Shu who was standing behind him and rubbing his hair.

"Ask me this question, are you sure about the little clam shell?"

Song Shu's eyelashes moved slightly, "...I'm sorry. If there is a choice, I still don't want to implicate you. In fact, Grandpa Qin's decision made from the perspective of that year is nothing wrong. After all, my mother and I are outsiders. It's normal for him to show the wind for outsiders to destroy the Qin family's century-old foundation."

"He is him, I am me. And..."

Qin Lou's lips curled up.

"Vio was rebuilt and rebuilt in my hands. If I can help one up, I can help the second one up and the third one up... are you too unconfident in me?"

“…”

It is expected that Song Shu can't be calm when he talks about this topic to the extent, so Qin Lou chose to skip it.

"What about Deng Xiaokai? What about you to do with him?"

Song Shu's eyes turned cold, "Since he was sure of his problem, Xiaokai Technology Company undoubtedly benefited from the case that year."

Qin Lou laughed, "Your previous plan seems to be progressing well - it spread from Jerry Qiao. Many people in the industry have long heard that Vio is going to rebuild financial derivatives. Many industrial companies even came to ask."

Song Shu nodded, "It's your golden signboard."

Qin Lou was not humble either. After accusation, he asked: "Then continue to implement this plan?"

Song Shu hesitated, "If we really follow this plan, we need a scapegoat - that product cannot be taken from Vio, otherwise we will not be able to escape when Xiaokai Technology collapses."

"Of course. And if it's really a vio thing, then Xiaokai would never be relieved to touch it."

"... Do you really need to use Qinrui as a scapegoat?" Song Shu asked hesitantly, "Although there should be no kindness in the business war, it's a bit difficult for me-"

“No need to be embarrassed.”

Qin Lou suddenly sat up from the sofa. He turned around and picked up the list, pointing to the names that were relatively unfamiliar to Song Shu above one by one with cold eyes.

"They are all from Qinrui Investment Bank."

"——!" Song Shu's breathing suddenly stopped and his pupils tightened.

It took her a long time to find her voice, and the towel in her hand was unconsciously pinched.

"You mean, that thing back then..."

"The core senior executives of Qinrui Investment Bank are the masterminds. Qinshi was originally a thorn in their eyes - they didn't even need to take too much risk. Qinshi was in the Qinshi with the cooperation of the board of directors, Deng Xiaokai, the general manager at that time, covered up for Qinfujun, and they held the "undercover" that Qinshi would not be suspected; and if Qinshi wanted to find help to fight Qinshi, Qinrui was indeed the only option. The rest, including the frame-up of Dialogue Song before the end was almost exposed. When grandpa was not in China, they were equivalent to having the right to speak in most of the market - it was enough to cooperate inside and outside."
To be continued...