Chapter 124 It turns out he is a gigolo

Jiang Zao is a person who makes the best use of everything. Since Allen is feeling guilty towards Zheng Xiao and always wants to make some compensation, why doesn't she make good use of it?
"I want you to use your FBI identity to say hello to the local upper echelons. You don't have to do anything special, just..." Jiang whispered a few words in front of Allen.

Allen's mouth twitched.

This woman is really a good match for Fu Yanci.

They are both so sinister.

The next day, the Zheng Group was interviewed by various departments.

Zheng Qi was even forced to be picked up and dropped off by various buses.

The paparazzi have a keen nose.

Soon, this matter became a hot topic.

#Zheng Group was interviewed by relevant departments#
#Zheng Qi may be prosecuted for tax reasons#
#All projects under Zheng Group were ordered to be strictly investigated#
#Zheng Xiao's suicide may be related to the Zheng Group#
When Jiang Zao saw this hot search, he immediately ordered someone to buy it.

Soon, all the comments unfavorable to Zheng Xiao disappeared, but the hot searches about Zheng Group remained on the top.

No matter how the Zheng Group’s public relations department operates, it is of no use.

Zheng Qi was so angry that he kept banging on the table in the office, but there was nothing he could do.

Because at this time the staff of the tax department are checking various accounts in their finance department, and their work is so detailed that anyone with a discerning eye can tell that there is definitely something fishy going on.

The Zheng family has a century-old foundation, so it is impossible for them to be completely without any strength. But no matter what connections Zheng Qi used, he was unable to prevent these things from happening this time.

It seemed that the Zheng family was suddenly pushed to the center of public opinion.

He keenly realized that someone was targeting the Zheng family.

Zheng Qi eliminated all his competitors one by one, and the only one left was the least likely one.

Fu Group, President's Office.

Qin He knocked on the door and walked in.

"Madam Third, Mr. Zheng wants to see you."

Jiang Zao was watching the surveillance video of the Jiang family on the computer. She had been busy during this period and had not paid attention to that place. Now that she had some free time, she took a look. Unexpectedly, she found quite a few things.

Looking up, she asked Qin He: "Where are the people?"

Qin He: "In the lobby downstairs."

Of course the front desk wouldn't let anyone in without a reservation.

Jiang Zao smiled with satisfaction: "No, in addition, the salary of the two people on duty at the front desk today will be increased by 10% each."

After Qin He went out, Jiang Zao continued to watch the surveillance video on the computer.

Fu Yanci also came over, half of his body nestled in Jiang Zao's arms.

This is also the reason why Qin He hurriedly retreated just now.

This is really an eyesore, Master San.

He never imagined that being a third master would one day turn him into a wife slave.

In the office, Fu Yanci was also looking at the computer screen.

He asked curiously, "Wife, nephew wife just told nephew Jin Feng that she had a stomachache and couldn't go to the auction with him, but why is she changing clothes and putting on makeup now?"

Jiang Zao pinched his nose and said, "Of course I did something I didn't want Jiang Jinfeng to know."

After she finished speaking, she called Yan Jin, the CEO of Feiying Security.

For this old customer, we attach great importance to strictness.

"Boss Yan, please send someone to help me follow Xia Chuwei. I want to know where she went tonight, who she met, and what she said. It would be best if there is video or audio evidence."

"No problem." Yan Jin agreed readily.

Jiang Zao has been spending a lot of money at Feiying Security recently, but she doesn't feel bad at all.

After all, a person's power is limited. Don't be stingy when spending money on things that can be done. Sometimes you can get more unexpected results.

After doing all this, Jiang Zao pulled Fu Yanci up.

"Come on, I'll take you to change your clothes."

"Wife, why do you need to change clothes?" Fu Yanci asked naively.

In fact, I already have the answer in my heart.

Jiang Zao: "There will be an auction later, let's go and take a look."

"Oh."

Fu Yanci obediently changed into the suit that Jiang Zao had prepared for him, and let her help him fix his hair.

Not to mention, the way he looks now, as long as he doesn't speak, he is definitely Master Fu San, and no one can see any problem.

Jiang had been planning this all along, sometimes pretending, sometimes pretending, sometimes pretending, so that people outside couldn't figure it out, and they didn't dare to do anything to Fu Yanci easily. The auction started at four o'clock.

Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci arrived at the venue at 3:50.

By now almost everyone was there, and the two of them sat directly in the last row, which was the least conspicuous.

It didn't even attract anyone else's attention.

"Wife, is there anything you want to buy?" Fu Yanci asked.

He suddenly realized that it was Jiang Zao who had always bought things for him.

Food, clothing, daily necessities and toys.

He has been spending his wife's money.

It turns out he is a gigolo.

Jiang Zao asked back, "Ah Ci, is there anyone you like?"

Her look of 'I'll buy it for you if you like it' deeply shocked Fu Yanci.

Why is it that other people's wives always pester their husbands for this and that, but his wife just likes to buy him all kinds of things?
The desire to buy things for my wife is getting stronger and stronger.

So, after each lot was exhibited, Fu Yanci would ask, "Wife, do you like this?"

Jiang Zao shook his head, showing little interest.

She's really not that interested in jewelry or anything like that.

It is better to invest this spare money, and it would be best if you can make a huge profit.

Finally waited for the last lot.

It is a piece of land in the east of the city.

She had already received the news that the Zheng family was determined to get this piece of land.

Zheng Qi did come, but he was sitting in the first row, so he naturally didn't see Jiang Zao and Fu Yanci sitting in the last row.

The auctioneer quickly announced the low price for the land.

Ten million.

Very conservatively priced.

Soon someone raised a sign, and the price rose to 50 million in less than ten minutes.

The auction entered a white-hot stage, and it was at this time that Zheng Qi took action.

"One hundred million."

His tone was confident.

Because he had already investigated his competitors and understood their strengths, and none of them were strong enough to withstand a beating.

"Two hundred million." Fu Yanci suddenly raised the sign.

Of course, it wasn't him who wanted to raise it, but Jiang Zaorang asked him to.

He is a good boy. He does whatever his wife asks him to do. He never argues and never asks why.

Everyone turned around upon hearing the sound.

"Isn't this Master Fu San?"

"Oh my god, Mr. Fu and his wife are actually interested in this piece of land. I guess we have no hope."

The wise ones gave up resisting, but they didn't leave either. It was good to watch the fun.

Zheng Qi didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear out of nowhere, but he was determined to get this piece of land, so he raised the bid again.

"Two hundred and fifty million."

Fu Yanci held up a sign: "Four hundred million."

Every time he raised the price, the amount was huge. This kind of arrogance was like a slap in Zheng Qi's face, which was hot and uncomfortable.

Zheng Qi was a little dizzy.

"Five billion!"

"Seven hundred million."

"One billion!" Zheng Qi gritted his teeth and raised the sign.

I also have a plan in mind.

Although this piece of land has some value, but if one uses 1 billion to buy it, no matter what is invested, the profit will not be too great, and it is not worth the loss. The reason why he still raised the bid was to trick Fu Yanci and the others.

However, he didn't expect that there would be no more sound behind him.

Ah, it's a little late today, Sao Rui