Chapter 67: The Modest Gentleman Zhao Zinan
The next morning, Gu Nankai and Wu Qingluan did not report to the serious crime squad, but went directly to find Zhao Zinan.
According to the information provided by Wu Na, Xie Lingling and her colleagues usually work at the "Golden Triangle Entertainment", but usually such places are closed during the day. When the two arrived at the place, they learned that Zhao Zinan was not there but in another company.
"Zhao Zinan's family is wealthy and powerful, why does he like this club?" Wu Qingluan said this when the two got back in the car and headed for their new destination. It turned out that the two later heard that the Golden Triangle Entertainment Club was just a small venue under Zhao Zinan, and Zhao Zinan didn't take it seriously at all. Wu Qingluan quickly asked someone to find out about it and found out that Zhao Zinan's family was quite successful in Longhai City. As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Zinan was very busy on weekdays.
"Rich people never think too much money is too much." Gu Nankai replied to Wu Qingluan while driving. According to the information he had heard, Zhao Zinan was a typical diamond bachelor. He had a thriving career and was a low-key person. He was also a well-known figure in the business circle of Longhai City.
"But it is said that Wu Na's boyfriend owed someone a large sum of money, and he promised to give this club to the other person to pay off the debt. Otherwise, I don't think Zhao Zinan would be interested in this small club. But since Wu Na's boyfriend is missing, how can someone not want this club with this club there?" Gu Nankai still explained to Wu Qingluan.
Wu Qingluan snorted softly, "It's hard to say. I just forgot to tell you that my friend told me that Zhao Zinan really cares about this club and often comes to the club privately to give guidance. Think about it, he has such a big family and doesn't give guidance personally. If he doesn't care about this shabby club, how can he come here often?"
Gu Nankai chuckled as he drove: "You rich people's world, ordinary people like us really don't understand it."
Facing Gu Nankai's words, Wu Qingluan mercilessly rolled her eyes at him: "What do you mean by rich people like us? It's my fault that I work harder than you and make more money than you do?"
After Wu Qingluan said this, Gu Nankai chuckled. His head, which had been a little swollen from thinking about the case last night, was now much clearer. Seeing his expression, Wu Qingluan knew that he was making fun of her. She rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
The car soon arrived at Zhao Zinan's current office, Zhao's Industrial. After explaining that they wanted to see Zhao Zinan, the front desk was very embarrassed, saying that it would be difficult to see Zhao Zinan without an appointment. Wu Qingluan immediately winked at Gu Nankai, took his police officer ID and said directly: "Tell your boss Zhao that we are police officers. Let's find him to find out something."
She was a little annoyed by this kind of thing about whether to make an appointment or not. Her husband always used this excuse to fool others, and she was tired of seeing it.
The receptionist got nervous as soon as she saw the police, and didn't dare to say anything. She called Zhao Zinan's personal assistant directly. She hung up the phone soon, and when she looked up, her expression towards Gu Nankai and the others became very respectful: "Comrade police officer, our General Manager Zhao is waiting for you on the 15th floor."
Wu Qingluan readily returned the police officer's ID in her hand to Gu Nankai, and then pulled him directly to the direction indicated by the front desk. Gu Nankai was pulled by her , and seeing that she looked a little angry and was holding his wrist with one hand, his face suddenly felt hot. Wu Qingluan didn't realize what she had done at this moment. She turned away belatedly when she realized that the force in her hand was a little too strong. Seeing Gu Nankai's face inexplicably red, she quickly realized something, and then she saw that she was holding someone else's hand, and hurriedly shook him off.
It only took a moment, but my face turned redder than Gu Nankai's.
"I...well, I didn't think much about it..." She explained hesitantly, but found that her heart was pounding so hard that she was unable to speak.
Gu Nankai was as embarrassed as she was, and was speechless for a moment. He finally walked past Wu Qingluan and stammered, "It's nothing. Let's go. Don't keep Zhao Zinan waiting too long."
Wu Qingluan was in a daze at the moment. She only felt her ears were red. Looking at Gu Nankai's back, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists and shook them in front of her eyes a few times. She felt extremely disappointed with her own performance!
Who knows what Gu Nankai is thinking of me right now!
She stomped her feet secretly, but seeing that Gu Nankai had already walked away, she sighed angrily and quickly chased after him.
In the elevator, the two of them kept their eyes on each other and did not disturb each other, as if they did not care about each other's existence. When the elevator door opened on the 15th floor, both of them had adjusted their mentality. At this moment, a man in a suit who looked like a secretary was waiting for them at the door.
"Police." Gu Nankai quickly introduced their identities. The secretary was also very helpful and extended his hand to guide the two people in a direction: "Comrade police, Mr. Zhao is waiting for you in the office."
Gu Nankai and Wu Qingluan followed the secretary and quickly arrived at Zhao Zinan's office. Although the office door was open, the secretary still knocked before entering. Gu Nankai had noticed from outside that the man inside was reviewing documents. When he heard the knock on the door, he quickly signed the document, then stood up and looked in the direction of Gu Nankai and the others.
"Hello, police comrade!" Zhao Zinan left his seat and walked in front of Gu Nankai, quickly extending his hand to shake hands. Gu Nankai had no choice but to stretch out his hand to shake hands with him. Zhao Zinan's hands were very warm and strong, but the strength of the handshake was kept just right, which made Gu Nankai suddenly feel good about this man.
Zhao Zinan set his gaze on Wu Qingluan again. His eyes were no different from the ones he used when he looked at Gu Nankai, except for the respect for this profession. Wu Qingluan also smiled and stretched out her hand. Zhao Zinan politely held her hand and quickly withdrew his hand.
Such details made Wu Qingluan develop a liking for this man that was comparable to Gu Nankai's.
"Mr. Zhao, we came here today to learn something from you..." Gu Nankai spoke first. Zhao Zinan had been looking at Gu Nankai politely while speaking, but at this moment his expression changed and he interrupted him somewhat embarrassedly. Gu Nankai stopped when he saw his suspicious face, not knowing what Zhao Zinan was saying.
Zhao Zinan smiled awkwardly, then looked at the secretary-like man who had been standing behind Gu Nankai and Wu Qingluan and said, "Go out first. No one is allowed to come in without my order."
The secretary seemed a little hesitant, but after seeing Zhao Zinan's expression, he finally retreated. Seeing him leave, Zhao Zinan personally walked over and closed the office door, then smiled and explained to Gu Nankai and the others: "The police officer must have something important to talk to me about, and it would be difficult to talk with these employees around.
As he spoke, he had an approachable smile on his face and gestured to Gu Nankai and Wu Qingluan to sit down. Gu Nankai sat down as he asked, but his eyes were always observing this man.
In general, the man Zhao Zinan can be described in eight words: a modest gentleman, gentle as jade.
He did not have the smell of money that those rich kids have. He was only about 27 or 28 years old, and his whole body gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. Every word he said and every movement he made seemed to be full of a comfortable feeling. Gu Nankai looked at this man who exuded decency from head to toe, and in his heart he had already given him a score according to his own standards.
