Not long after, the police officers from the police station came. Although the corpse was found in the house, it was definitely not a criminal case and had nothing to do with the current homeowner. So after investigating and collecting evidence, Tao Fuqiang told him that it could be handled in about one or two days, but the scene could not be moved for the time being.

Feng Tianliang also contacted the original owner's family. They were surprised to hear the news, but it was too old and the original owner couldn't figure out what kind of relatives the pile of corpses belonged to, so he sent someone to do DNA identification to see if they were their own relatives, and then inquire in the family to see if there were any missing relatives around the Republic of China.

The villa was temporarily put aside. Wang Jingzhe and Tao Fuqiang came out to get on the car. He asked the other party: "I guess the house will be done in three to five days. I have to consider the aftermath now. Can you introduce some rich rich people to me? I will get to know them."

Tao Fuqiang asked in surprise: "Why is this?"

"Take them to deal with the aftermath of this villa."

"Then there is a chance. Our group will hold a summit in Shanghai the day after tomorrow. Mr. Feng will come here. At that time, many real estate tycoons and leaders of related industries will come here. If you go, please let Mr. Feng introduce you to you..."

Then Tao Fuqiang opened another room for Wang Jingzhe Hotel. He couldn't live in a villa, so he had to find a place for him to arrange it for the time being.

The hotel is also a five-star hotel owned by Feng Tianliang. In order to serve Wang Jingzhe with thoughtful service, he opened a luxurious suite for him on the top floor. He could eat and drink naturally and have massage services. However, Wang Jingzhe was not interested in these things, so he could have a place to settle for a few times and have a good rest.

After arriving at the hotel, Wang Jingzhe slept for a while. After waking up, it was already dark. He cleaned up and came out of the room and went to the restaurant for dinner.

Standing at the elevator door waiting, there were a group of people walking over there talking and laughing on the other side of the corridor. They were all well-dressed and well-dressed. There were a few younger people who were generally middle-aged. At first glance, they were the kind of elites in society. They opened their mouths and shut up and all had financial reports, financial, equity and other specialized terms. During this period, they had to be mixed with a few English words. Not only did they look very tall, but they were also filled with a strong look.

As for what they said, Wang Jingzhe must not understand a single word, just like he is a person from two worlds.

"Ding" the elevator door opened, Wang Jingzhe walked in first, then turned around and stood against the door. The group of "hula" behind him rushed in, instantly filling the elevator. The embarrassing thing was that there was still a young man left to come in, and the overweight prompt rang.

The person outside the elevator looked at Wang Jingzhe and said politely: "Sorry, sir, we are all together. Can you? Haha, let me go in too, and then you..."

Wang Jingzhe frowned a little when he heard this, pressed the button and said, "You can wait for the next shift, sorry, I'm anxious too."

The elevator door slowly closed with a "ding" sound, and the slightly unhappy face outside the door gradually disappeared. The few people who came in the elevator didn't say anything, but just looked at him subconsciously, probably because they felt that he seemed not easy to talk to.

The elevator went all the way to the negative floor, and the people behind him came out together with Wang Jingzhe, and they walked in the same direction, all heading towards the restaurant.

When Wang Jingzhe entered the restaurant, he picked up two seats and sat down. The waiter came over quickly with the menu. The other group sat on a long dining table next to him. About ten people sat in two rows. When ordering, he didn't look at the menu on the table, so he whispered to the waiter who came over.

Wang Jingzhe flipped through the menu and was a little confused because the whole list was full of Western food. To be honest, he would rather sit at a street stall and eat skewers, and he was not very interested in playing. It seemed that he had not eaten it for 30 years, so there was no idea how to order food.

"Well, just follow your sign to put three or four things on me," Wang Jingzhe said after closing the menu.

"Sir, our signatures here are steak, French baked snails and foie gras sauce, and the main food is pasta..."

"Ah, then just do this for me."

“What do you want to order wine?”

Wang Jingzhe felt that the night was long and it would be better if he didn't drink some, so he said, "Come to me a few beer bars."

The waiter said: "Sorry, we only have red wine and champagne here."

"Then choose your signature red wine and give me a few bottles."

Now it was the waiter's turn to be confused. Ten people ordered three bottles of red wine at the next table. This person wanted to have a few bottles of wine by himself. This method of drinking is rare. Don't look at the fact that there is no degree of red wine, as if there are not many people drinking it, but this view is actually wrong. There are also high degrees of red wine. Normal people are slightly drunk when drinking one bottle, but two bottles will definitely be a lot.

"Then how many bottles do you want? We have red wine from Penfolds and Bordeaux here."

Wang Jingzhe glanced over there and said, "Then let's have three bottles..."

"Do you want something average or better?"

Wang Jingzhe thought this was Feng Tianliang's hotel, so he came to do his job for him. It would be better to eat and drink better if he was reasonable, right?

"Okay" In Wang Jingzhe's concept, good wine is about the same price as Moutai.

The waiter opened his mouth. Although he felt confused, his service quality told him that he would definitely not ask if you could drink it. He nodded and said, "Wait, and you will send it here immediately."

Wang Jingzhe looked at the knife and fork in the hand of the person next to the table, and said helplessly: "Give me another pair of chopsticks. I want to kill someone as soon as I hold the knife, there is nothing I can do."

Waiter: "…"

At this time, a very unexpected plot occurred, that is, Wang Jingzhe entered and the hotel was in charge of food and drink, but the waiter didn't know, and the person was too real. The guest said he wanted to get some better wine, but he actually went to get three bottles of good wine.

In 2014, Libert's red wine was 52,000 yuan per bottle and nearly 160,000 yuan per bottle. The money is definitely a lot, and there are not many people who order Libert, but this is the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and the most lacking is rich people. The waiters in high-end restaurants will never ask the guests if you can afford such words.

So this small accident caused him. The waiter woke up after opening three bottles of wine. Wang Jingzhe didn't know that he had almost finished the meal.

After a while, all the wine and food were served, and a pair of chopsticks were also served.
Chapter completed!