He is a capable general who stays in the UK. When he needs to secretly investigate most things here, he will be sent there. It’s just that there are very few people who know about Charles. Most of the people who know are either close people or confidants, and the investigation like today

This is almost the first time that you will appear in the Zhan family so openly.

Charles nodded gently to him and said with a serious face: "I think I have already found out what you asked me to check."

Zhan Yifan rolled up his sleeves: "You go to the study and wait for me. I'll change my clothes and come back."

Char nodded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he stared at Zhan Yifan's arm and hesitated for a while: "Do you want to bandage it? After all, it is a gunshot wound..."

"Char, you are never talkative." This is also the advantage of Char. He always knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Char immediately lowered his head: "Yes, boss, I'll retreat first." Char turned around and left, his tall back disappearing at the top of the stairs. Of course Zhan Yifan knew that Char was a man of few words, so he could say this.

It was really not easy to say it. But... looking at the blood on his hands, the thrilling scenes of last night were still in front of him. Although he was tired, he didn't need anyone's care.

However, many incomprehensible doubts suddenly became clear after listening to Mint's words.

Michael came to Zhan's house last night. Michael wanted to cause his baby's eyes to never regain sight. Michael's intention was very obvious. Michael... Zhan Yifan narrowed his eyes, so it was the right choice for him to let Chaer investigate Michael.

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Zhan Yifan went to the guest room, changed his clothes and bandaged his wounds, then went downstairs to the kitchen to help Mint get some breakfast. Bai He had already gotten up, and when he saw Zhan Yifan, he frowned and asked, "Yifan, how do you look on your face?"

So pale? Didn't you rest last night?"

Zhan Yifan turned around and placed the tray in front of Bai He. He did not return to the mother-in-law's question but said: "Mom, please help bring breakfast upstairs to the baby, and then help her wash up. I still have some things to do.

Also, the baby's foot is injured. When the doctor comes to give her an intravenous drip later, let him check it carefully."

"He'er's foot is injured? What's going on?" Bai He's face has changed. He has no time to care about whether Zhan Yifan has had a good rest. His whole heart is only focused on the news that Bo'er's foot is injured.

Why is the child so careless and hurt all day long?

"It's a bit serious. I'm sorry to bother you, Mom."

"Then I'll go up. If you're busy, go and get busy." Bai He picked up the breakfast tray in front of him and walked quickly towards the stairs. Zhan Yifan watched his mother-in-law go upstairs before turning around and following him, because of his.

While going upstairs, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Anna, who was silently wiping the cabinet with her head lowered. Zhan Yifan suddenly paused and called out: "Anna."

"Yes, Master." Anna stood up from the ground and answered respectfully, lowering her head.

"You raise your head." Zhan Yifan ordered while leaning on the escalator and looking at Anna coldly.

"Ah?" Anna was puzzled, but she still raised her head and looked at Zhan Yifan.

His eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying.

"Did something happen at home? I heard from other people that you were crying in your room last night and your voice was loud."

Anna's expression changed, and she lowered her head in panic: "No, no Master...I didn't cry..."

Zhan Yifan's mouth was cold and his eyes were sinister as he stared at Anna: "I heard that you are breaking off your engagement with your fiancé? If you need any help, just ask and we will do our best to help you."

"Thank you, Master..."

"Your young lady cares about you very much. She said...she likes you very much." Zhan Yifan did not ignore any of Anna's reactions with some long affirmative sentences.

As expected, Anna's shoulders began to twitch again and again, and she cried.

Zhan Yifan smiled coldly, turned around and walked upstairs.

Char was sitting on the sofa, and Zhan Yifan pushed the door open. Char immediately stood up: "Boss." When his eyes saw Zhan Yifan's arm that had changed into clean clothes, he was obviously relieved.

"Sit." Zhan Yifan closed the door gently and asked Char to sit down. He walked behind the desk, sat in the black leather chair with his tall body and turned slightly towards Char's direction, his cold face cold.

The hard lines appear more ruthless and indifferent under the shadow of dark light.

Char gestured to a pile of information that he had already put on his desk: "This is the information that boss asked me to check."

Zhan Yifan reached out and picked it up and flipped through it. When he saw the first page, his eyes narrowed: "vesting?" It was a very familiar name.

Char immediately explained: "Vesting is a construction company that emerged five years ago. It took over 50% of Zhan's projects."

"Fifty percent?" Zhan Yifan raised his eyebrows. Most of the projects were approved by him. He had also seen the name of this company. Because the quality of the projects was pretty good, he signed with them many times.

Contract, but it won't be 50%. Because he will never hand over Zhan's project to any construction company for monopoly.

"Forty percent of it is signed by Mrs. White herself."

Mrs. White is his second aunt Zhan Yifan, Zhan Wing Chun.

"I didn't expect her hands to be so long in Germany." Zhan Yifan sneered. He really underestimated some of the abilities of his second aunt and second uncle, such as this vesting. What's more, he didn't expect that Michael, a Hollywood star, would not be so good.

Acting, he came into contact with vesting many times, and he was the legal representative of vesting. At first, he used a blind trick to prevent him from being noticed by Zhan.

Continuing to scroll down, he was not surprised when he saw that Michael White had multiple contacts with Meng Junyao, the daughter of the Meng family. Because Meng Junyao had already confessed to him the transaction between her and Michael, contact was inevitable. But Zhan

Yifan really never imagined that he would see such a photo.

"Where did you get these photos?" Zhan Yifan threw a dozen photos of Michael pressing down on Meng Junyao, or holding Meng Junyao's chin to threaten her, and coldly asked Charles who had obtained the information.

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"Part of it is a surveillance camera, and part of it is obtained from the paparazzi. Because of his own suppression, these photos were not released by the paparazzi, but it is not difficult to get them." Char's calm answer is undoubtedly also for the public.

Zhan Yifan answered in the affirmative, Michael was really having an affair with Meng Junyao.

Zhan Yifan narrowed his eyes, thinking about the baby saying that Michael went in and out of Anna's room, and then thought of something else. He didn't expect that Michael could do such a shameless thing. Yaoyao was Michael's favorite since he was a child, and they all knew it, but

How could he do this to Yaoyao?

In some photos, the desire in his eyes is so naked. In some photos, you can see Yaoyao's expression of resistance and disgust. In some photos, you can even see his coercion... Did he do the same to Yaoyao?

What he did to Anna? The answer is actually obvious.

Zhan Yifan smashed the information on the table, looked at Charles, and said angrily: "From now on, pay attention to his every move."

Charles stood up and replied respectfully: "Yes. So... do we still need to keep an eye on Smith?"

Thinking of Posey Smith, Zhan Yifan frowned.

The wound on his arm was inflicted by him, that is, his third uncle, his father's half-brother, shot him. But Smith didn't know that the person who shot him twice was Zhan Yifan. Smith was secretly

He knew that he had colluded with the underworld, and the mint elevator was trapped

Naturally, he was the biggest suspect in the matter. It was not that Zhan Yifan was suspicious, but that no one in the Zhan family could escape suspicion, including those enemies in the mall. Since the evidence of the murderer had been wiped out, he could only suspect him

of these people started investigating.

Unexpectedly, his temptation made Smith angry. Maybe he had done too many bad things and just thought that Zhan Yifan was his enemy in the underworld, so Zhan Yifan spent the whole night fighting against him, going deep into the tiger's den.

The result of the test was that he was shot. But Smith was injured more seriously than he was. If he was not lying in the hospital today, he must have been sent out of the country.

Now, there is another Michael... The mystery that Zhan Yifan solved is Michael White, the second son of Zhan Yifan's second aunt, and his third uncle Posey Smith, the two of them... or rather

These two families may be planning some huge conspiracy together.

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Chapter completed!