Chapter 689 Topographic Map of the Duke's Mansion
Chapter 689 Topographic Map of the Duke's Mansion
The man sipped the foreign wine in his glass, hooked his thin lips, "Why do you have such doubts?"
Li Qiao pursed her lips and said with a light smile, "Maybe it's... intuition."
She also knew that this idea was unbelievable, and Mo Jue seemed unable to compare with the children of the Mu family, regardless of age or experience.
However, it is clearly written in "The Autobiography of the Stock God" that the child of Mu Aofan's second sister's family sank into the bottom of the sea following that car.
No one is alive, no corpse is dead.
But what if... the child wasn't in the car?
This possibility is not impossible.
Li Qiao's eyes flickered, and she looked at Mo Jue by the lake again, with a bright light in her eyes, "The procedures for Mu's Auction House should be almost finished."
Hearing the sound, Shang Yu put down his wine glass, turned the high chair sideways to face Li Qiao, and raised his eyebrows deeply, "Want to get shareholder filing information?"
"That's right." Li Qiao shook the wine glass, her eyes sparkling, "Anything can be faked, but fingerprint information cannot."
...
That night, when the night was thick, Li Qiao received a belated call.
It was Gu Chen who was in Chailman City.
When Li Qiao picked it up, she heard a sigh from the opposite side, "Fortunately, I am still alive."
"How is it going?"
Gu Chen smoked heavily, exhaled thick smoke, and sighed: "I have already come out, but I haven't found anyone, so I can't be sure whether he is in the Duke's Mansion."
Li Qiao pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly cold, "Are you alright?"
"No. Xiao Yehui is very cunning, and the security measures in the entire Duke's Mansion are tighter than I imagined. My mobile phones and mine were confiscated when we entered."
Gu Chen took another puff of cigarette, and added: "Xiao Yehui arranged ten knights to follow us. I was afraid to startle the snake, so I didn't dare to have too many activities, but I got a topographic map of the Duke's mansion, which may be useful to you .”
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Where did you come from?"
"A maid gave it to me." Gu Chen touched the topographic map in his pocket, squinting at the rapidly passing street scene outside the car window, "Like fifty or sixty years old, the topographic map was hidden in the afternoon tea snack brought in."
Li Qiao thought for a while, then lowered her voice a few degrees, "Take me the topographic map."
"No problem. Xi Ze and I are going to the Port of London now. Xiao Yehui may send someone to follow us. I won't be returning to Ida State for a few days. Tell me if you have any arrangements."
"Okay, be careful."
Before Gu Chen hung up the phone, he said that mantra again, I am not a waste.
After the call was over, Li Qiao received the hand-drawn topographic map.
She zoomed in on the picture for a few moments, exited the WeChat page, and found the satellite overhead picture of the Duke of Charmain's mansion that Bai Yan sent a long time ago.
The satellite photos are a bit blurry, and the hand-drawn topographic maps even have detailed labels for every building and every road.
The similarities between the two pictures can be seen from the general outline.
Yun Li...
Li Qiao pinched the center of her eyebrows, staring at the hand-painted topographic map with heavy eyes.
The longer Yun Li was missing, the greater the variables.
It's really a last resort, and she doesn't mind going to the Duke's mansion to find out the truth.
Li Qiao stood alone in front of the window, her quiet face was reflected in the glass, appearing preoccupied.
The door opened, and Shang Yu walked slowly in his nightgown. He stood behind Li Qiao, with his arms around her from both sides, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Li Qiao relaxed her body, put all her weight into the man's arms, and relayed what Gu Chen saw and heard in the Duke's mansion in a light tone.
Shang Yu was silent for a few seconds, tightening his arms to bring their bodies closer together, "Don't worry, Feng Yi will find a way."
Feng Yi...
Hearing this name, Li Qiao met his eyes clearly through the glass, "Can he enter the Duke's Mansion?"
"Yes, his father, Earl William, can be regarded as the old Duke's staff, and he has an advantage over Gu Chen."
Li Qiao's mood gradually relaxed, and the coldness in her eyes subsided a bit, "When will there be news?"
Shang Yu bowed his head and kissed her side face, "It won't be long."
...
Early the next morning, Fan Minli unexpectedly appeared at the gate of the manor.
He handed the briefcase to Luo Yu, and explained politely: "Mr. Yu, this is Ms. Li's equity transfer document and previous shareholder filing information. Mr. Shang asked me to send it over, please keep it."
With the briefcase in one hand, Luo Yu thanked Fan Minli, and when he turned around, he caught his eyes peeping at the manor's interior, and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Fan, would you like to go in and have a cup of tea?"
"No, no, the auction house still has something to do, so I'll go back first." Fan Min waved his hands awkwardly, and backed away while talking.
This is Pepper Mountain, and I heard that the next door is the Chief's Mansion.
No matter how courageous he was given, he would not dare to go in and visit rashly. If he ran into a big shot, the gain would outweigh the loss.
And... Mr. Yu's invitation was very perfunctory.
After seeing off Fan Minli, Luo Yu returned to the living room with his briefcase.
Li Qiao and Shang Yu were having breakfast in the dining room, they didn't know where they were going, they were elusive all day long.
Soon, Li Qiao wandered into the living room slowly, and was soon attracted by the document bag on the coffee table.
"Ma'am, Fan Minli just came here and said that the Patriarch asked him to send it."
Li Qiao responded, and opened the hidden button of the document bag. The first thing that caught her eyes was a familiar equity transfer document, which had been signed and sealed, and filed with the industry and commerce.
She put it down casually, and took out another handwritten filing information from the bag. It could be seen that it had been many years, and the corners of the paper were yellowed. It was a bilingual document, and the handwriting was slightly blurred and scribbled.
There is only a small red handprint on the signature at the bottom corner.
This is the original copy of the record, and 80% of it was transferred from the Industrial and Commercial Administration.
In addition, the filing records of other Mujia shareholders are all copies.
Li Qiao stroked the red handprints, and moved her eyes up a little bit. When she saw the name, her usually calm and indifferent eyebrows raised waves.
Name: Mu Jue.
Age: two and a half years old.
Mu Jue, Mo Jue...
Li Qiao held the document tightly with her fingers, and said in a mechanical voice, "Tell Mo Jue to come here."
Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Luo Yu turned around and walked upstairs quickly.
According to what she knew about Mo Jue, once she was nowhere to be found in the manor, she would probably go to the storage room on the third floor.
There were quite a few famous paintings collected by the boss, and when it rained two days ago, she suddenly discovered that some of the frames had been marked by Mo Jue. She had reason to suspect that this guy was marking and preparing to steal the paintings.
Sure enough, Luo Yu came to the storage room in three steps and two steps at a time. When he opened the door, he saw Mo Jue sitting cross-legged on the floor, holding a small book in one hand and writing vigorously.
Luo Yu stepped lightly, squinted his eyes, walked behind her and looked at her, then he was speechless.
Okay, she can't understand the words written by Mo Jue, it's like a ghostly talisman.
What's more, a paragraph of words was mixed with languages from several countries, some of which she didn't even know.