Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1188 Bee Gate

Ye Changqing stared at the video on his phone, and his pupils dilated when he saw this scene.

What did you see?

Filming?

Making money on external websites?

What exactly is the Blue Moon Hotel?

Are they just a criminal organization that only cares about making money?

If that's the case, it might be different from what we initially guessed.

The only reason for wasting time on Liu Li was because I suspected that the forces behind her were targeting the successor of the Mo Sect.

Just like those people did to Old Man Jin, they used his wife's car accident to delay his reunion with his master.

This left the master isolated and vulnerable, ultimately leading to his utter defeat.

Now it seems that's not the case. He suddenly lost interest, reclined his chair, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Then a woman's voice came from the phone: "David, making money like this is still a bit slow. If you want to make big money, you need to work harder."

Develop more members.

As the saying goes, many hands make light work, and now Liu Li is the only one making money for you.

If you develop ten more Liu Lis, or a hundred more Liu Lis, your daily income could rival that of a small business.

David said with some concern, "With so many people around, I'm afraid the news will leak out and I won't even be able to earn this little bit of money."

The woman smiled and said, "Your household registration has been settled. Now you know the situation abroad. It's not easy for people from our country to make money overseas."

If you're not a high-tech professional, you'll either be washing dishes, delivering food, or driving a truck.

These won't make you money.

You're taking a shortcut now; this kind of speed at which you make money is rare and unpredictable, and you might never encounter it again in your lifetime.

So hurry up and make some money, then when you go abroad, you can just retire without doing anything.

David hesitated for a moment and said, "I still think it's better to play it safe."

The woman suddenly became impatient: "Do whatever I tell you to do. I'll give you two goals: First, develop your downline; you must recruit more than ten within a month."

"Secondly, get all the books from Liu Li's house for me; someone specifically asked for them."

Uh-huh~

Upon hearing the word "books," Ye Changqing suddenly sat up, his eyes fixed on his phone screen.

David looked at the woman with some confusion and said, "Sister, didn't I recommend the acquaintance you mentioned to Liu Li?"

Didn't Johnson buy it?

"You care so much about those books, are they really that valuable?"

The woman said coldly, "Don't ask. Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Ye Changqing stared at the woman in the video, his eyes sharpening.

It was indeed aimed at the Mohists.

You've come to the right place.

On the phone, David seemed to understand something and continued to inquire: "You have to tell me the name of the book you want and what kind of book it is."

I also want to know its value; the more expensive it is, the more motivated I'll be.

"I'll do anything to get you over half a million dollars!"

The woman gave David a deep look and said, "Get me all the books about the Mohist school from Liu Li's family."

I'll give you five hundred thousand dollars.

David became even more curious: "I heard Liu Li mention something about the Mo Sect, it seems to have happened more than a thousand years ago, and now almost no one mentions it."

Why are the books of the Mohist school so valuable?

The woman said coldly, "If you want to live a few more years, stop asking around. Let me tell you the truth, even if it's not you, I don't know either."

You only need to know one thing.

"As long as I get paid, that's fine."

David nodded: "Okay, sis, do you want me to... serve you for a bit... I still have the energy."

The woman paused for a moment, then pouted and said, "I just had sex with Liu Li, and I haven't even washed up yet. I think it's dirty."

David chuckled: "Shall I go wash up?"

The woman rolled her eyes at David: "You should just get lost. Come back to fawn over me when you're full of energy."

Ye Changqing frowned, surprised by the chaos among the crowd. Knowing that the two were about to leave, he quickly took out his phone and called Ma Xiaoshuai.

The call was quickly connected, and Ma Xiaoshuai's cheerful voice came through the receiver: "Hey, Mr. Ye, what parts do you need, or do you think there was a problem with the parts last time? Tell me, I'm listening."

Ye Changqing heard music coming from the receiver, in addition to Ma Xiaoshuai's voice, as if it were coming from the lobby. He lowered his voice and said, "A woman will be coming out of that room. Can you put a camera on her?"

Ma Xiaoshuai smiled and said, "You want to place an order? I understand. We'll arrange production immediately and it definitely won't delay your business."

I'm hanging up.

Ye Changqing hung up the phone and nodded to himself. Ma Xiaoshuai was indeed a professional. His words were extremely subtle. Even in public, he spoke like a boss talking business.

It's completely hard to imagine that a camera was installed.

In the phone screen, David left, and a while later, the woman also came out of the room.

Ye Changqing picked up his phone and switched the surveillance video to focus on David.

The screen on the phone started shaking.

The screen showed a dimly lit, empty corridor.

Based on the angle, Ye Changqing deduced that the camera was likely mounted on the man's clothes, but he couldn't figure out where to place it to avoid David noticing it.

The camera continues moving forward, reaching the lobby, and heading towards the entrance. Suddenly, Ma Xiaoshuai is seen walking towards them, passing by.

David walked toward the door.

Ye Changqing looked away from his phone and towards the entrance of Blue Moon, wanting to see where the camera was installed.

David soon came out the door, where the doorman bowed and saw him off.

David walked toward the intersection.

As we got closer, it became clearer.

However, Ye Changqing still couldn't see anything unusual about David's clothes.

David was wearing a designer black shirt with a plum blossom embroidery on the right pocket, which was both elegant and stylish.

When Ye Changqing saw those plum blossoms, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

We've located the camera.

There were crystals among those plum blossoms, and one of them had an extra black dot the size of a mosquito.

Watching David get into the car and drive away.

He looked down at the camera, and soon the signal disappeared from the camera.

Ding~

Suddenly, my phone received a message notification.

I opened the message, and it was from Ma Xiaoshuai. It only said a few words: "Goods shipped. Check for new goods in the equipment!"

Ye Changqing opened the monitoring app's backend, then opened the device section, and sure enough, he saw a new camera icon.

Click the icon.

The phone displayed a picture of someone walking towards a doorway.

At the same time, the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard.

dong dong dong...

As you approach the door, the scene becomes filled with only doors and locks.

Then a hand with an exquisitely manicured nail art landed on the door.

Squeak~

The sound of the door being pushed open rang out.

The scene inside the room appears on screen.

This is a very bright house, with sunlight streaming into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sunlight on the floor was blindingly bright.

There was a large swivel sofa in the room, which could seat about a dozen people.

A mahogany coffee table is placed in the middle.

The coffee table was empty.

There was also a desk, about two meters long, which looked very impressive.

An old man sat in a business chair, half-reclining, playing with a pile of amber-colored walnuts in his hands.

Seeing the woman enter, he glanced at her and asked, "Did David agree to get his hands on the Mohist books?"

The camera zoomed in on the old man, then a pair of hands landed on his shoulders, gently massaging them. Then a woman's sweet voice came from the phone: "Godfather, you can rest assured that Sweetie will handle things well."

I only promised him $50, and he agreed.

The old man narrowed his eyes, his gaze icy: "Five hundred thousand, in US dollars, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger."

Beekeepers can raise many bees, but they absolutely cannot raise bees that collect little nectar but eat a lot.

Once he obtains the Mo Sect's scriptures, he... can disappear.

Oh, and don't forget to bring me back all the wealth he's accumulated."