Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System

Chapter 241: The Giant of France


New District, Hilton Hotel Presidential Suite.

Zhao Weilin leaned half against the lounge chair, staring blankly at the distant snowy mountains.

Dong Anyun walked in with a stack of documents in her hand, knocking on the door.

"Chairman, these are some project application materials that need your approval." She said as she handed the documents to Zhao Weilin.

Zhao Weilin took the documents and summoned his energy to seriously review them.

After about ten minutes, he finished processing the documents and handed them back to Dong Anyun: "Arrange for me to meet Qi Yun; I want to see him."

Dong Anyun nodded and took out her phone to call Qi Yun. It took a full half-minute before the call was answered.

"Mr. Qi, do you have time now? Our Chairman wants to meet with you."

"Not today, I'm busy with something recently, maybe in a few days." On the other end, Qi Yun didn't have anything urgent, he was actually training with Chen Wei.

However, he was quite dissatisfied with Zhao Weilin's high-handed and authoritative attitude and wanted to let him cool down a bit to make him aware of his position and attitude.

"Alright, I'll contact you in a few days then." Dong Anyun hung up the phone with a helpless shake of her head at Zhao Weilin, "He refuses to meet."

Zhao Weilin snorted coldly, looking displeased.

Dong Anyun bit her lip, hesitating for a while: "I messaged Miss Zhao yesterday. From her reply, it seems she still doesn't know about this; Qi Yun probably hasn't told her yet."

"Should I go see Miss Zhao and tell her the truth?"

Zhao Weilin was silent for a moment, and finally sighed deeply: "Back then, for a lucrative opportunity, I ignored her mother's objections and went to America alone, abandoning them."

"When I returned after achieving success, her mother had already passed away, and I had completely lost contact with her."

"She was only five years old then. I don't know whether she will forgive me..."

Hearing this, Dong Anyun was taken aback, hearing Zhao Weilin mention this for the first time.

"You have to try to know the outcome, right? Honestly, since you learned about Miss Zhao, you've changed a bit, unlike yourself."

Zhao Weilin's expression froze for several seconds before he replied: "Prepare a gift for me. It's just right for tomorrow's weekend, I'll go see her."

"Okay." Dong Anyun responded succinctly and didn't ask what kind of gift to prepare, directly walking out the door.

This is the difference between a professional secretary and a decorative secretary. The former can solve many problems for the boss without them worrying too much, while the latter can only help with personal issues.

...

Paris, across the street from the apartment, Ah Jiao, Lao Hei, and Ah Jie sat in the van, their eyes glued to the window. They had been staking out all day.

"Ah Jiao, how long do we have to wait before taking action?" Ah Jie asked wearily, wiping his face with bloodshot eyes.

Ah Jiao glanced at the window on the second floor of the apartment, her tone heavy: "Something doesn't feel right; he's too calm."

"He should know that we haven't been caught, so as the person who leaked false information to us, he should be at least a bit cautious, right? But he's not, and even brought a woman home last night."

"Let's wait a bit longer, wait until he comes back."

As soon as she finished speaking, the notification sound "ding ding!" came from the phone in her pocket.

Ah Jiao took out her phone and glanced at it, then instructed the driver, Lao Hei: "Go pick him up from the next street."

Upon hearing this, Lao Hei swiftly turned the key, started the van, and quietly drove away.

A few minutes later, a slightly frail figure opened the van door and climbed inside.

The person wore a hoodie and was unassuming; it was the long-lost Lao Gui.

After being rescued by Qi Yun last time, he contemplated for a long time and finally decided to work with Qi Yun, ending his tumultuous life.

Lao Gui wasn't known for his skills, but tracking people, scouting, and borrowing things were his fortes.

"Someone is watching nearby."

Ah Jie was skeptical after hearing this: "No way, we've been staking out here all day and didn't notice anyone else."

"At the corner of the street, about three or four hundred meters away, there's a black business car." Lao Gui said with certainty.

Ah Jiao furrowed her brows and pondered for a while: "The opposition is prepared; we can't go inside, or we'll easily get trapped."

"Act when he goes out today!"

Lao Hei also furrowed his brow: "What about those people?"

"Let Brother Niu block them." Ah Jiao spoke briefly, "Once we grab the person, go straight to the prearranged location."

"Okay."

The group quickly decided and quietly returned to the other side of the street.

Two hours later, the informant who had been caught by Ah Jiao's team last time exited the apartment, took out his car keys from his pocket, and was about to open the car door.

Suddenly, a white van sped by, and as it passed beside the informant, the door was flung open. Lao Hei jumped out, punched the informant twice, and finally struck his temple with a swift elbow, knocking him out.

It all happened so quickly. From the van's sudden appearance to its disappearance, it took only a few seconds.

At the apartment entrance, two agents hiding in the shadows quickly ran towards the scene, but the van had already made its getaway. How could two legs outrun four wheels?

Not far behind, a black business car also sped forward, chasing after the van.

However, just as they reached the street corner, a box truck suddenly appeared, blocking the road and cutting off their pursuit.

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