Chapter 981 I Don’t Want to Take the Blame for Others

Seeing Old Song's embarrassment, Shi Lei was even more certain that this guy must have known that Mo Bingwen was going to attack him.

However, from the expression and posture on Old Song's face when they first met, Shi Lei was basically sure that Old Song should not have participated in this matter, and he should be able to rule out the suspicion that Mo Bingwen conspired with him.

Shi Lei looked at Old Song steadily and said, "Mr. Song's words are not right. Jack Ma's Tmall has opened an offline store, and he is not short of that little money. Can Mr. Song take it for himself?"

Old Song smiled awkwardly and said, "That's not what I meant. I just said that Mr. Shi had the possibility of taking action at that time, so no one would target you. I mainly don't understand why Mr. Shi insisted on cash, Instead of accepting share exchange."

"It just so happens that I'm short of cash recently. Mr. Song pledged his shares to me. There must be additional conditions. He won't allow me to sell them immediately, right?"

Old Song still smiled awkwardly. He said, "Mr. Shi is also short of money? Your bicycle is very profitable."

Shi Lei shrugged and said, "Anyone will be short of money. I don't have Alipay. It's always good to have more cash in hand. Mr. Song, do you have any news to tell me?"

Old Song's eyes flickered. It can be seen that he was very hesitant, but he finally shook his head and said, "What news can I tell Mr. Shi?"

Shi Lei smiled slightly and said, "I'm just a little surprised. When I was in Myanmar, Gonda's men made trouble for me, and later some Chinese people appeared. I thought Mr. Song would know something, Since Mr. Song said no, forget it. "

After that, Shi Lei glanced at Fan Dongliu and nodded. Fan Dongliu took the suitcase from his hand, and Shi Lei waved his hand and said, "Then, Mr. Song, let's meet again if there is a chance."

Looking at the backs of Shi Lei and Fan Dongliu leaving side by side, Old Song gritted his teeth, his eyes slightly dim, and Shi Lei's back looked a little unreal in his eyes.

He thought to himself, does Shi Lei think those people were sent by me? I can't take the blame for this.

In fact, Old Song did not think of robbing Shi Lei. The jadeite worth at least 200 million yuan would tempt anyone.

Although he didn't think of killing Shi Lei, so he couldn't use the jadeite as a treasure of the store, but he could put it on the auction, and the auction house would naturally keep the seller's secret. In this way, he could at least get a large sum of money.

But Old Song did think about getting this jadeite from Shi Lei that was enough to be passed down from generation to generation.

However, when he returned to the hotel, he soon discovered that Gonda had sent people to watch Shi Lei near the hotel. As long as Shi Lei went out, someone would follow him.

Lao Song understood that this matter was no longer something he could get involved in.

He brought a lot of Xiao Mengla with him, and they were also elite soldiers, but compared with Gonda's men, those people were undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage in terms of quantity and weapon scale.

Lao Song thought very well at the beginning. Even if he robbed Shi Lei, Shi Lei would not be able to determine that it was him who did it. There were so many people at that time, and everyone could have attacked Shi Lei. Shi Lei arranged for Qu Xingye to leave early, and he obviously realized this. Lao Song believed that as long as Shi Lei himself was fine after returning to China, he seemed to have lost 200 million, but in fact the real loss was less than 10 million. It was impossible for him to keep staring at him like a mad dog. Since everyone at the trade fair could be the culprit, and Gonda was definitely the most suspected, Lao Song was not afraid that Shi Lei would determine that he did it.

But since Gonda was ready to act without following the rules, Lao Song really didn't dare to act rashly.

Originally, he wanted to stay and watch how the jadeite in Shi Lei's hand was snatched away, but he didn't expect that Lao Song heard that Mo Bingwen had transferred a group of people from China, and Lao Song didn't dare to touch the jadeite anymore.

Compared with Gongda, Lao Song was more afraid of Mo Bingwen, because they were all Chinese, and Gongda would never dare to bring people into China.

Lao Song decided to give up completely. He felt that Mo Bingwen was also desperate, and even went to confront Gongda head-on. He didn't even want to watch the fun. After all, if Mo Bingwen and Gongda's people really fought, it might be harmed.

He immediately took people away from Xiaomengla and returned to China.

In fact, he had been thinking about this matter for the past two days, but it was not convenient for him to come forward to inquire. He thought that when the colorful jadeite came out in a while, there would always be news, at least some clues.

But unexpectedly, he went out to take a look at the store below, and when he was about to come back, he ran into Shi Lei at the airport.

Listening to Shi Lei's words, he obviously had some doubts about himself. Old Song was the one who faced Shi Lei the most directly at the scene. If it was really Old Song who did it, Old Song could only resist Shi Lei. But now it was not Old Song who did it, and Old Song felt that he could not help Mo Bingwen to take the blame.

Shi Lei walked further and further away, but Old Song felt particularly uneasy.

He thought about it, and still chased after him, shouting: "Mr. Shi, please stay."

Shi Lei heard Old Song's voice, smiled slightly, turned around and pretended to be surprised and said: "Mr. Song, do you have anything else? If it is not cash, I will not make a move. And I have contacted many jewelry companies, and they are very interested in this jade."

Old Song chased after him, shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Now that Mr. Shi has safely returned to the country with the jade, there is naturally no shortage of buyers. However, Mr. Shi said that those who try to get this jade from you are still There are Chinese people. Before I left, I heard that Mr. Mo transferred a group of people from China to Xiaomengla, but I am not sure whether it has anything to do with Mr. Shi. "

Shi Lei smiled and said, "Why did Mr. Song suddenly tell me this?"

Lao Song winked and sighed, "Oh... I just don't want to take the blame for someone else for no reason."

"So, Mr. Song is sure that it is Mr. Mo who wants to attack me?"

Lao Song quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "I didn't say that. I just heard that he sent a group of people there. I don't know what they did specifically. Or maybe he has other things to do. It’s impossible to know what to do.”

Shi Lei smiled, nodded and said: "Anyway, thank you Mr. Song, I know it well."

"That man, Lao Mo, started out in the underworld. In the early years in Qiannan, he did a lot of robberies." After speaking, Lao Song waved his hand and said, "I said a bit too much, Shi Sir, just listen and don’t take it too seriously. To be honest, everyone at the trade fair is suspected, and it’s not necessarily Mr. Shi who did it.”

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Thanks, I will figure it out."

After getting in the car, Fan Dongliu showed that he had something to say, but he still held back. The two of them were speechless and returned to Shi Lei's villa in Jiudachu.

Shi Lei has not lived in this villa for a while, but it is still spotless. He has already told the property management that no matter whether Shi Lei is at home or not, someone will come to clean it regularly. After all, Song Miaomiao still lives here.

Shi Lei locked Jade into the safe, and without hiding it from Fan Dongliu, he entered the password in front of him and opened the safe.

Pouring a glass of wine for Fan Dongliu, Fan Dongliu drank it down and asked in confusion: "Mr. Shi, didn't you already know that those men in black were sent by Mo Bingwen? Why do you still tell this man so much? "

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