After dinner, it is not suitable to talk about business immediately. Formal business activities often arrange a rest time of about one to two hours after dinner, so that each other can get full relaxation and rest.


    This behavior is explained by scientific methods because people have just eaten, and a large amount of blood in the body is concentrated in the stomach and intestines to promote digestion and absorption. Therefore, the blood flow in other places will be reduced, resulting in the decrease of oxygen content in brain cells and sometimes trapped thinking. Only after the end of the initial stage of digestion, the flow of blood returned to normal, and a large number of oxygen filled blood rolled through the brain again. The activity of brain cells with increased oxygen content was liberated, thinking faster and reacting faster.


    As for the less scientific view, people eat a lot of food, which destroys their lives. Young grievances will entangle around diners and bring them trouble. Only after praying or waiting for these little grievances to disappear naturally will they not be affected by these unclean things.


    But whatever the reason, people need to take a break after eating.


    Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. If he came closer, he could still hear his snoring. He was very tired during this period, and any fragment of time was a good chance for him to rest. In his spare time when Mr. tucks entered the bedroom to rest, he leaned against the sofa and narrowed for a while. As the clock pointed to nine o''clock, the bell of Dangdang began to reverberate in the room.


    Amber raised his arm vaguely and wiped the dried and crusted saliva on his mouth. He would drool when he slept, just like a child. He rubbed his eyes. There was an irritable expression on his face. He flashed away. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He stood up with the handrail and staggered to the bathroom. A simple comb and the stimulation of cold water made him look much better when he came out. Mr. tucks had packed himself and sat on one side of the sofa. They nodded to say hello.


    After they came back from the restaurant, Mr. tucks called the accountant. The accountant said he would be rescued soon. It has been more than 40 minutes now. Should he also appear?


    Accounting is a very important person. According to the requirements of the imperial accounting industry, any enterprise that meets the tax standards must hire relevant personnel with accounting qualification certificate and registered with the imperial Tax Bureau as the enterprise''s accounting. At the same time, the account books formulated during the employment period are also kept by the accountant. When necessary, the tax bureau can directly find the accountant for reconciliation and audit, and directly skip the enterprise link.


    In other words, the accountant must have the account book at the beginning of the jewelry store. At the beginning, except for the money in hand, he didn''t have any more funds to support a large jewelry store. He must have used the stolen gold. As long as the accountant doesn''t make false accounts, he can find some small problems in the early investment of the jewelry store from the account books. For example, Doolin lacks funds to purchase.


    Mine owners in the West are a group of people who don''t see cash and will never deliver goods, especially precious metals. There are too many swindlers these days. Before they put money in their pockets, any reputation is deceptive. And this will definitely be reflected in the account books. Even if durin finds a suitable excuse, it can not change the fact that there is a certain gap between his dividend and the amount of his purchase. As long as we can lock this point, and then look for the gold provider to check the account again, Dooling''s doubts will be locked.


    When Alisha and others speak to Dooling, Dooling will be locked.


    Just as ANP was about to ask Mr. tucks whether the accountant lady was delayed on the road, a group of cooks in the dinger hotel nearby inexplicably followed their boss''s orders to make ten tables of banquet. Hundreds of Gault people in plain clothes entered the banquet hall. They constantly thanked Mr. durin''s generosity to the sub president here, Thank Mr. durin for not forgetting them in the West and inviting them to a delicious meal.


    Of course, this has nothing to do with the other side. Ms. Sofia didn''t appear because she had already appeared in the hotel on the other side.


    When the elevator door was opened, the two agents were stunned. A very elegant lady appeared in the elevator. She was wearing a black evening dress and raised her chin slightly, giving people a very noble feeling. Behind her stood six other young men in formal clothes. Their straight clothes and good materials showed that they were the lady''s entourage.


    Looking at the distinguished lady stepping out of the elevator door, an agent immediately smiled and blocked the lady''s exit. "I''m very sorry, dear lady, this floor has been wrapped down and now belongs to a private space. If you need anything, I can help you convey it to the front desk." the landline phone is in the corridor behind him, You can reach the front desk anytime, anywhere.


    The distinguished lady smiled. At the moment when the agent lowered her head, two pistols were stretched out from behind the woman and pointed at the two agents respectively. The two people were a little overwhelmed by the sudden change. The noble lady continued to move forward, gently pressed her hand on the agent''s shoulder, smiled at him with her side face, "child, it''s not me who came to the wrong place, it''s you!" after that, with a slight push of her hand, the agent was pushed aside. Maybe he took the initiative to get out of the way.


    The two agents were disarmed and tied up, stuffed with cloth to stop them from shouting, and an attendant flattened the trash can between the elevator doors. When the closing elevator door caught the trash can, it separated again.


    There are ten elevators in the hotel, and the four public elevators can only reach the 10th floor. Guests living from the 11th floor to the 16th floor need to transfer to another independent elevator on the 10th floor to their own floor. There is this trash can across the elevator door. No matter what happens here, no one will come up and interfere with what happens here.


    According to his communication with line 2, Sofia came to the third suite on the 14th floor. Behind him, a slightly older young man in his thirties knocked on the door and asked Ms. Sofia to stand in place like a lady.


    "She must have come. I''ll open the door for her." a man''s voice came from the room. Then after a few footsteps, the door opened. The person who opened the door looked at Ms. Sophia, who smiled and went straight in.


    At the moment when ANP stood up, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Can''t an accountant have this temperament? Even if so, why do you have to be an accountant? When he just held out his hand, a gun appeared behind the woman. The muzzle of the gun pointed at ANP. ANP kept his hand in disbelief, and the expression on his face gradually changed.


    "Who are you? We don''t know you.", he glanced at the people and was pointed at tucks standing in the door. "Your behavior is very rude. You''ve found the wrong person."


    Sophia walked to the other side of the tea table with a smile. She sat down slowly and shook her head slightly. At this moment, she actually gave Anpu a dazzling feeling, like a very distinguished noble lady sitting opposite her.


    "I''m not looking for the wrong person, Mr. Lapan." Sophia''s voice is a little hoarse, but it doesn''t make people feel very granular. Instead, it gives people a mellow and charming feeling, "My name is Sophia. You must be curious about why I am here. In fact, I am cooking for my family in the evening, but I received a phone call. He asked to see you by name, so I had to take off my apron temporarily and come here to help him realize his wish."


    "Ah, by the way, his name is Dolin. You can call him Mr. Dolin!"


    When he heard the name of Turin, ANP''s head hurt. Turin wanted to see him. Who knows how he exposed himself? Maybe... He didn''t expose it? Otherwise, Turin wouldn''t invite himself like this. He might give the woman an order to kill herself directly. So he looked at tucks, "Friend, you were followed, and they followed the wrong person."


    Tucks didn''t speak. He looked very silent. ANP moved his eyes back and looked straight at Sophia. "Ms. Sophia, what if I don''t cooperate?"


    Sophia laughed softly. The laughter was very good. It was like gently scratching the tip of her heart with a feather. She must have been a fan when she was young!


    "If you don''t cooperate, Mr. durin can only appear at your funeral with great regret. Maybe he can''t even catch up with the funeral! But it doesn''t matter. We''ll find your family. They may have something to say to Mr. durin, such as who you are, what you want to do and who you work for." , Sophia brought someone to make a cup of coffee for her. She turned her head and said thank you. Then she blew the coffee a few times and took a sip. "I''ve seen many young people like you. They always feel regret when they can''t bear the ending. Are you such a person?"


    ANP''s face turned a little worse. He squeezed out a smile. "I''m not guilty, Mr. Dolin. I don''t know where you got the news. I''m just here to meet my friends. Does it offend you and Mr. Dolin, madam?"


    Sophia laughed again. She smiled and shook her head. Then she looked at Mr. tucks by the door. "Look, our young friend doesn''t want to admit anything. Don''t you want to say something?"