The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Chen Peng's voice seemed very impatient: "How does your hotel work, you can't even solve this problem!"

"I'm very sorry, we will reduce your room fee by half and give you the VIP card of our hotel for free."

Hearing these compensations, Chen Peng reluctantly accepted: "Okay, you guys come up."

Xu Ping hung up the phone, pinned the stolen nameplate to his chest, and took the elevator up to the 37th floor.

He knocked on the door, and it opened, and a bald man with disheveled hair and a fierce face came out.

After looking at Xu Ping's clothes and nameplate, and finding that they were the same as those of the hotel staff, Chen Peng stepped aside and stepped out of the way.

"Hurry up, don't delay my rest."

Xu Ping smiled and said, "Downstairs has prepared a set of top-level SPA services for you. The cost will be borne by our hotel. You can go there to rest."

Chen Peng looked surprised and said: "Your hotel is quite thoughtful."

He had already put down his guard against Xu Ping, so he didn't suspect anything, and happily walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that Chen Peng had disappeared around the corner, Xu Ping walked into the room.

Scanning around the room, he quickly locked a black leather bag.

Xu Ping unzipped the zipper and dumped the contents on the table.

There is nothing in Chen Peng's bag that can reveal his identity, not even an ID card, only cigarettes, lighters, cash, and a few bank cards.

Xu Ping thought for a few seconds, then took out a bank card that was obviously newly issued.

After getting what he wanted, Xu Ping didn't even bother to clean up the traces left behind, and walked out of Chen Peng's room directly.

After returning to the laundry room and changing back into his own clothes, Xu Ping walked out of the hotel, sat in the car, and called An Ke.

The call was answered quickly, and An Ke's voice came from the phone with some resentment.

"You still know how to find me, I'm almost bored to death when I stay at your house!"

Xu Ping said awkwardly: "Didn't I go to practice, did I tell you?"

Hearing the word "cultivation", An Ke immediately regained his spirit: "What level have you cultivated to now? The middle stage of external strength?"

Xu Ping didn't want to tell her that he had already perfected his external strength, so as not to hurt her self-confidence, so he said vaguely, "It's about the same. Today I mainly ask you for help."

"what?"

"Help me check the transfer records of this bank card." Xu Ping looked at Chen Peng's bank card and passed the card number to her.

"it is good."

An Ke hung up the phone, probably to find her grandfather for help.

Within a few minutes, An Ke sent Xu Ping a picture, which was a screenshot of the bank's internal system, and it seemed to have high authority.

In the picture, Chen Peng's bank card has only one transfer record, which is a company account called "Dongsheng International Finance", and 90 yuan was transferred to this card.

Seeing the company's name, he threw the phone into the passenger seat and lay down on the back of the seat.

The amount of this transfer is obviously the hard work of the behind-the-scenes call to Chen Peng.

And this so-called Dongsheng International Finance Company must be a leather bag company.

With the level of caution of the mastermind behind the scenes, it is almost impossible to find out the true owner of this company through normal means!

However, Xu Ping is not a normal person.

He has lived in the East China Sea for 1 years!

For him, there are almost no secrets in this city.

Xu Ping closed his eyes, recalled his thousands of years of memories in his mind, and searched for every detail.

Tung Shing International Finance Corporation...

The legal person of this company...

He is connected behind the scenes...

Jiang family!