150: C150 If You Can't Find out Get the Hell out of Here

C150 If You Can't Find out Get the Hell out of Here

"Wang, Wang Qiang... he killed himself." The voice on the other end of the phone was stuttering.1

"What are those people in the police station doing? Get lost!" Lih Yixie was furious. It was more difficult than ascending to the heavens to expect them to know who was trying to get Mei Guanxi's attention.

In the police station, when the police chief heard Young Master Lih's voice, his body trembled like a sieve.

It was not intentional that they did not look at the person. He did not know where a bag of sleeping pills came from. He had taken too much and died.

"Young Master Lih, what should we do next?" The person who spoke glanced at everyone present. He deliberately turned on the loudspeaker to let the group of trash listen.

"In three days, find out who did it. Otherwise, get lost!" With that, he hung up the phone.

"Did you hear that? Three days, go check it out!" The man on the phone was also angry. It was obvious that these people from the police station did not do well, but they wanted him to admit Young Master Lih's blame. He was also angry.

"Yang, you saw it too. Wang Qiang, he committed suicide. What can we investigate?" The director was in a dilemma. How could he investigate?

The man looked at him. No wonder the police station was so corrupt. As a leader, he had no brains. How could his subordinates be so strong?

The director lowered his head guiltily when he saw him.

"This is the chance. Three days go by in minutes and seconds. If you have time to ask me how to investigate, you might as well use your pig brain." The man scolded mercilessly.

When Young Master Lih said that he wanted everyone in the police station to get lost, he thought it was a little serious. Now it seemed like he needed to be punished.

The director watched the man leave coldly and sat back in his chair dejectedly.

What should he do now?

After hanging up the phone, Lih Yixie took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket impatiently. Mei Guanxi's information showed that she did not have any enemies at all. Other than the few people in the family who liked to bully her, she had never offended anyone. Who was it that wanted to kill her?

For the past few days, Lih Yixie did not make things difficult for Mei Guanxi. Mei Guanxi also felt at ease and rested peacefully. Finally, on the third day, she successfully returned to the company.

The matter of her mother's relics could only be found in secret. However, she still needed a job. This was what she liked.

"Xixi, congratulations on coming back." As soon as they entered the 18th floor of Design Department, they immediately welcomed a loving hug from Fal.

Mei Guanxi felt a little nauseous. This was a Chinaman with flesh and blood. This was also the reason why she always wanted to come back.

"Thank you everyone." Mei Guanxi's eyes were slightly red and she sincerely thanked them.

After thanking everyone, Fal excitedly pulled Mei Guanxi into her office.

"Xixi, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Mei Guanxi smiled. Fal still looked like he liked to play.

"Good news."

"The good news is that there will be a global designer competition tomorrow. Do you want to participate?" Fal winked at her naughtily. This was undoubtedly a blessing for some capable designers. At that time, all the designers in the world would compete against each other.

Sure enough, Mei Guanxi's eyes lit up when she heard this news. This was a good opportunity to broaden her horizons. Regardless of whether she could get a ranking or not, it was not bad to be able to spar with top designers in the world.

"He definitely has to participate!" Mei Guanxi said firmly.

pqdm.com