Ren Xia looked at his sketch and felt that he really looked like a monkey, and he couldn't show the beauty of that woman at all.

Drawing a portrait sketch is a technical job, Ren Xia can't paint at all, of course he can't draw it, just try to try it. In fact, Ren Xia not only has no painting talent, but his handwriting is also very ugly, there is no perfect person in the world, and Ren Xia is the same.

"Forget it......" Ren Xia tore up the sketch: "I can't draw it!"

"Who the hell is it?"

"I don't know who it is. Ren Xia shook his head vigorously: "I don't know my name, I don't know my hometown, I don't know my identity, I just remember my appearance." ”

"Why don't I find a professional artist and make a drawing based on your description?"

"There's no need. Ren Xia shook his head again: "I've thought about it too, just relying on a chapter of portrait sketches, it's not easy to find a person." ”

"This monkey has long hair...... Fang Zuiyun smiled: "It seems to be a woman, has a story with you?"

"It's not what you think. Ren Xia said very seriously: "I'm just just curious about this person." ”

"So how did you meet?"

"It's not a acquaintance. ”

Fang Zuiyun asked again: "Just passing by, you fell in love at first sight?"

"I investigated Liu Zhengmin, you don't have any questions, why are there so many questions now?"

"I'm curious, too. Fang Zuiyun smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, since you don't say it, I won't ask." ”

"I just like women who are intellectual. ”

Fang Zuiyun once again pulled up the photo of Fabergé Easter eggs from his mobile phone, and said slowly while watching: "The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes." ”

"Fabergé eggs are even more beautiful, but they can't be bought for eight million, so you have to add zero. ”

Fang Zuiyun shook his phone in front of Ren Xia: "I'm still more interested in the people behind the easter eggs." ”

"As I said earlier, if you want to know more, you'll have to put my hand on your lap. ”

"But I've got you covered. Fang Zuiyun was very cunning: "Shouldn't you give it back?"

"I didn't expect you to wait for me here......" Ren Xia sighed helplessly: "What do you want to know?"

"Everything about the Blood Dragon. Fang Zuiyun said with some wistfulness: "The information you provided before, plus what I already know, can roughly sketch such an image." This is a man who likes to be alone, and through the wealth gained from his mercenary career, he has built a huge business and has countless enterprises under his umbrella. But he had a lot of enemies, and he was murdered as a result......"

"That's pretty much all I know. ”

"What will happen to him when he dies?" Fang Zuiyun was very curious: "His wealth, his career, will it disappear?"

Ren Xia smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"This ......" Fang Zuiyun didn't know what to say: "You have to leave some traces, right?"

"Blood Dragons don't have a family, which means that wealth can't be passed on and businesses don't have heirs. After his death, it must be such a situation that the powerful subordinates will immediately fall into the disputes of the princes, the treasures of the collection will be plundered, the shares of various enterprises held by him will be divided up, and the financial assets such as deposits and funds will sleep forever in a certain bank. In his previous life, he didn't expect to die by the Seine, but Ren Xia had already predicted what would happen if he encountered an accident: "He has a lot of subordinates, which is a blessing and a curse." ”

"Could it be that as soon as the blood dragon died, these subordinates collectively turned against the water?"

"Human nature is so ugly. Ren Xia smiled: "If the blood dragon has a brother or son, stand up and take over the whole business at this time, because after all, as the legal heir, he may be able to control some of his power and wealth, and some of his subordinates will take refuge in allegiance." But there are also some subordinates who were crushed to death when the blood dragon was alive, and now that the blood dragon is dead, he will naturally become bolder, and he will definitely carve up like crazy. ”

"That's right. Fang Zuiyun nodded thoughtfully: "After the death of many big entrepreneurs, the family immediately fell into property disputes, sometimes even lasting decades. Many family businesses have since collapsed, which is caused by discord within the family. ”

"The ancients said that governing the country must first be a family, the truth is simple, and there are very few who can really do it, and those big entrepreneurs are still like this, not to mention that the situation of the blood dragon is more complicated......" Ren Xia really didn't want to say too much, because it was all sad to say: "The blood dragon has no family, and a lot of wealth is not legally held, so after my death, everything will inevitably disappear." ”

"Could it be that all his subordinates are all thieves, so there are no loyal ones to reunite their strength?"

"What are you doing with it?" Ren Xia smiled: "The blood dragon himself is dead, and there is no heir, who can leave this loyalty to." Believe me, if you were a subordinate of the Blood Dragon, you would definitely participate in the carving, this is human nature. ”

Fang Zuiyun couldn't help but shake his head: "I also know that human nature is ugly, but I don't think everyone is insatiable." ”

At this time, the waiter came up and began to set up the dishes.

The grade of this restaurant is not low, the roast duck is placed on a special dining car, pushed by a professional chef, and then in front of the guests, the roast duck is cut into slices. Not just for eating, but also for ornamental techniques.

If it is an ordinary restaurant, the roast duck is ready-made and processed, directly added with shredded green onions and sweet noodle sauce, wrapped in pancakes and eaten.

"Real food, you still need to enjoy the process......" Ren Xia looked at the master processing the roast duck, and said meaningfully: "Blood Dragon has a disadvantage in doing things, that is, he often only focuses on the result, but ignores the process. ”

Fang Zuiyun said very seriously: "Don't say bad things about the blood dragon." ”

"Why?"

"The more I know about this person, the more interested I am in this person......" Fang Zuiyun told Ren Xia word by word: "It's almost my male god!"

Ren Xia really wanted to ask Fang Zuiyun, if the male god was in front of him at this time, would he allow the male god to put his hand on her stocking legs.

But Ren Xia was also at this time and found that the surrounding atmosphere was a little wrong.

There weren't too many customers in this shop, and a few people came in from outside and said something to the customers, but these customers got up and left without paying.

Then, the people came to the bar again, called the boss over and said something, and handed over a wad of money.

The boss seemed a little hesitant, but finally nodded, put away the money and left, I don't know where he went.

Soon, the other service staff in the hotel also left, leaving only the master who was cutting roast duck for Ren Xia and Fang Zuiyun.

The men were all dressed in jeans and very tight clothes, and two of them had tattoos all over their arms, and they looked like they were suffocating. The Cantonese side calls it "Gu Chaozai", the north calls it a social person, and the common name is a ruffian.

Two social people came to Master Roast Duck and whispered something in their ears.

The roast duck master looked at Ren Xia blankly, then put down the knife and left quickly.

At this time, only Ren Xia and these social people were left in the hotel.