Chapter 66 I am the most helpful person An Ning couldn't understand what Ning Weidong meant, so she simply stopped knitting and asked, "How do you know that I'm looking for you because of your factory?" Ning Weidong said, "Is this hard to understand? What else do you want from me? Even though you mentioned it on purpose and asked me if I beat up Zhang Jinfa's men, that was just a casual remark. If you really want to hire thugs, there are some at the South City Railway Station who want money but not lives." An Ning looked calm on the surface, but she was cursing Wang Jingsheng in her heart. You insist that Ning Weidong is a brainless fool. What does that mean? He has so many tricks that they are all in his armpits. At this point, there was no need for her to hide it: "You guessed right, I want you to find someone in your factory." When Ning Weidong heard this, he immediately thought of Liu Hong'e, and said calmly, "Who is it?" An Ning got up and went to the bedside, fetched a plastic-covered notebook, opened a page and handed it over. Ning Weidong took it and looked at it, then asked in surprise, "Did you draw this?" There was actually a sketch on the notebook, and Ning Weidong recognized it at a glance. It was the sketch of Liu Hong'e. This sketch is of quite high quality. Although Ning Weidong doesn't know much about painting, the characters he draws are so vivid on the paper that he can recognize them at a glance. This is his amazing ability.

An Ning said calmly, as if painting to this extent was nothing to brag about: "Can you find the woman above?" Ning Weidong glanced at her. Obviously, An Ning still doesn't know about Liu Xinwen, let alone that Liu Hong'e is Liu Xinwen's widow. This is worth pondering. Ning Weidong asked: "Can I tear it off?" An Ning responded, took back the notebook, carefully tore it off and handed it back to Ning Weidong: "Have you seen this person in your factory?" Ning Weidong said, "Such a big factory, with more than 10,000 people. How could it be such a coincidence? Besides, I didn't pay attention before, so even if I had seen it, I wouldn't have any impression of it." An Ning pursed her lips and said, "Help me find this woman. I want to know everything about her." Ning Weidong folded up the sketch and put it in his pocket, then asked, "Does this woman have a grudge against you?" An Ning's expression was complicated for a moment, then she relaxed: "It's not that I have any hatred against her. I just want to know who she is and what charm she has..." Ning Weidong asked knowingly, "Charm? Is this woman Wang Jingsheng's mistress? Did you find out and want to catch her in an affair?" An Ning remained silent, which was considered as her agreement. But Ning Weidong knew that things were not that simple. Judging from these few contacts, An Ning and Wang Jingsheng have feelings for each other but they are not deep. It is really not worth making a fuss over such a matter between a man and a woman. The uncontrollable factor Ning Weidong was also introduced. An Ning is very smart and would not do things this way. But she did it anyway, which means there must be something she can't let go of. Since it is not emotion, it must be interest. Considering the fact that Liu Xinwen suddenly died in an accident, and that Liu Xinwen had threatened Xu Jinshan before... some outlines emerged in Ning Weidong's mind.

Liu Honge, Wang Jingsheng... Ning Weidong couldn’t understand before. How could Wang Jingsheng, who was not good-looking, hook up with Liu Honge? Now there is some clue. There must be a great interest connection between them, and intimate physical relationship is just a way to maintain the interests. An Ning thought that she should have a share in this, but Wang Jingsheng secretly excluded her. But if that's the case, why did Liu Xinwen die? Does he know the relationship between Wang Jingsheng and Liu Hong'e? Is he also a rare Minotaur warrior? Ning Weidong was a little curious. An Ning said: "Don't say those useless things, just help me find someone." "That's no problem." Ning Weidong said confidently. He already had the answer, so he certainly wasn't worried about not being able to find the person: "What's in it for me?" An Ning raised her eyebrows: "What benefit do you want?" Ning Weidong leaned forward with a half-smile and said, "Wang Jingsheng was unkind first, having affairs with other women outside, don't you want to take revenge?" An Ning rolled her eyes and said, "Revenge? How about taking revenge? How about asking you for a favor?" Ning Weidong chuckled and said, "I am always willing to help others. If you strongly require me to help you, it is not impossible." "Get lost~" An Ning cursed, then returned to his normal state: "After this is done, I'll give you 200 yuan." "Two hundred?" Ning Weidong thought to himself. This woman is indeed rich and powerful. He leaned back on the sofa and said, "Alright, but I have to give it to you now." An Ning frowned: "You don't trust me?" Ning Weidong asked back: "I've heard that beautiful women are the best at lying. Do you think I should believe you?" An Ning choked, and finally, between "credible" and "beautiful", she resolutely chose the latter. She stood up, opened the bedside table, took out a stack of big unity bills, and quickly counted out twenty of them. Ning Weidong didn't move, just looked back. There was at least five hundred dollars in that bedside table. An Ning did not try to hide it. If Ning Weidong really had any bad intentions, she would not be able to hide it. He turned back and handed it over: "You count." Ning Weidong put it in his pocket: "No need to count, I trust Sister Ning." An Ning said unhappily, "Don't do that. I can't afford it." Then he became serious, "I've given you the money. Don't be perfunctory with me." "Don't worry, I'll write back to you in three days at most." Ning Weidong said with a smile, "This woman is not bad looking, it's impossible for her to be unknown in the factory. If you pay a little attention, it won't be difficult to find her." An Ning nodded, sharing the same idea. There were few female workers in the Red Star Factory, and even fewer who looked presentable. After this matter was settled, An Ning returned to her quiet state, as if Ning Weidong was not in the room, and started knitting a sweater by herself. Ning Weidong felt a little bored. He would stay until three in the afternoon, and reached out from under the coffee table to take out a few magazines, all of which were literary. There were also a few pages of manuscript paper tucked inside. Ning Weidong was curious and took it out to have a look.

An Ning, who was standing next to him, looked like someone had stepped on his tail. He cried out and tried to grab the manuscript paper. Ning Weidong instinctively shrank back. He was tall and had long arms, so there was no way he would let her snatch her away. "Give it back to me!" An Ning looked fierce, angry and anxious. Ning Weidong curled his lips, and was more curious about what was written on the paper. He took it in front of him and quickly glanced at it: "You wrote the novel?" An Ning bit her lower lip, feeling inexplicably embarrassed. Most people are like this. It’s okay to write an article and publish it to strangers, but it would be very embarrassing if it was seen by people they know in real life. Being discovered, An Ning blushed and turned her head away, whispering: "I was just writing it for fun~" Ning Weidong ignored her and just took the opportunity to kill time. It’s true that An Ning’s handwriting is really good, with elegant structure, strong strokes and very distinctive features. Ning Weidong had dabbled in calligraphy before he traveled through time, so he asked casually without looking up, "You write well. Have you received instruction from a famous calligrapher?" An Ning had long been convinced that Ning Weidong was not a rough man, but she was still surprised that he could appreciate calligraphy. Surprised, "You also know calligraphy?" Ning Weidong said: "Although it is written in pen, judging from the structure of the characters, it looks a bit like Mr. Jin Qigong." An Ning was even more surprised. It would have been fine if he just said "good", but he could actually see the origin. He really was an expert... After chatting until three o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Weidong left An Ning and returned to the police station. (End of this chapter)