Nan Yi begged Fu Chen to take her away, and then looked at Chen Yuze and Chen Qiao seriously.

Fu Chen lowered his head and glanced at Nan Yi's small white hand holding his arm. His heart felt warm, and the coldness in his eyes was reduced a bit.

"Nanyi, can I still bully you? Considering your uncle's seniority, you have to call me uncle, right?"

Fu Chen's eyebrows skipped a beat when he heard this, and he scolded Chen Yuze, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's not a good thing to act like an elder in front of her. She might make you lose more than you gain."

After saying that, he said to Nan Yi: "You go outside and wait for me, and I will take you back."

Nan Yi felt like she was being pardoned and quickly ran out of the private room with her bag in hand.

Chen Yuze noticed that Fu Chen was in a good mood today, "What do you mean? Did Nan Yicheng claim compensation from you because you acted as an elder?"

Facing Chen Yuze's question, Fu Chen was stunned for a while and said nothing.

Chen Yuze looked at the direction Nan Yi was walking in and smiled thoughtfully, but felt that it was unlikely.

"Chen Qiao, go back and send her the contact information of the person Nan Yi wants."

Before leaving, Fu Chen warned again, and Chen Qiao quickly agreed.

Chen Yuze and Chen Qiao looked at each other for a long time.

"What is this mess? Tell me, what's going on?"

Only now did Chen Qiao dare to cry out in aggrieved tone.

After coming out of Shelan Garden, Nan Yi didn't dare to wait for Fu Chen to see her off, so she quickly called a driver and drove away.

After Fu Chen came out, he looked around but didn't see Nan Yi. "It's still the same virtue, use people forward and don't use people backward!"

After Nan Yi returned home, she was still thinking about how to get Feng Fu's contact information, but she didn't know if Chen Qiao had a conscience afterward and actually gave her Feng Fu's contact information.

Song Ye said that Cui Lili asked Feng Fu to investigate him, and Nan Yi was sure that Feng Fu had some abilities.

Today's rich people are not easy to deceive. They don't know how to use private detectives and they don't dare to use them.

Nan Yi thinks this matter went smoothly.

After Nan Yi got through Feng Fu's call, she clearly felt that the other party's tone on the phone was very pleasant.

"That's what you want to investigate? It's not difficult."

Nanyi thinks Feng Fu's voice is very nice, very much like a male voice actor who specializes in dubbing.

She had some voice control and said with a smile: "That's it. You can help me check it out first. If I find other clues, I will pay you extra."

"I'm not cheap! Besides, if you are sincere, you have to pay a deposit. Also, I want to meet and chat with you."

Nan Yi was startled. She originally wanted to investigate in someone else's name, but the other party wanted to meet her.

"Let's do this. I will first pay you a one-time payment of 100,000 yuan to investigate the itinerary and actions of Han Qiubai and Yunlei after the explosion. After the incident is completed, I will pay you another 200,000 yuan."

Feng Fu's voice was a little colder on the phone, "I don't like insincere customers, so I won't take your order."

"No, Mr. Feng, let's meet, but you have to sign a contract with me."

Nanyi finally found a private detective, so naturally it couldn't give up.

Feng Fu smiled and agreed, "Okay, give me your email later and I will send you the electronic contract, and you can make changes on it."

Then, Feng Fu and Nan Yi agreed on a time and place to meet.

In the next few days, Nanyi constantly followed up on the investigation and publicity of the explosion.

The final result was the same as that of the investigation team. The official announcement was that it was an accident, and the compensation stage for those who lost their lives in the accident was now in progress.

Nan Peicheng was in a very bad mood. Putai Real Estate Company was his private property and had nothing to do with the Nan family's Decheng Group.

He previously wanted to liquidate Putai and invest the funds on the Science and Technology Innovation Board, but this time it was better than anything else. The manager responsible for the real estate construction was also sentenced to prison. Nanyi went to express condolences to the family members and compensated them again.

A lot of money.

Nan Peicheng looked at Nan Yi, who had been dealing with the aftermath of the explosion recently, and felt depressed. He always felt that it would be better if Nan Yin was alive.

Nan Yin was more capable than Nan Yi, and her ability was not as strong as Nan Yi's. But Nan Yin was obedient and asked her to be Fu Chen's assistant, so she went and asked her to find a husband who could be helpful to the family. She was also looking for one.

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And what about Nanyi?

Until now, Han Qiubai is not on good terms with her. Due to some pressure, Han Qiubai promised Nan Peicheng to give Nan Yi time and not to disturb her for the time being.

The Han family has also kept silent about their marriage. As for Nan Ling, he is a dissatisfied Adou.

As soon as Nan Yi came down from upstairs, he saw Nan Peicheng returning from get off work at Decheng Group.

"Where are you going?"

"Go out and meet a friend."

Nan Peicheng took off his suit jacket and gave it to the servant, "You should spend more time with your mother when you have time. Don't go out and run around all the time."

"I do have something to do. Putai has been cleared. Please hurry up and study the acquirer's proposal with a few directors. Minimizing losses is the top priority."

After saying that, Nan Yi left.

Nan Peicheng was about to get angry, but was stopped by Qi Lan who came downstairs, "Peicheng, don't push Nan Yi anymore. If something happens at home, it's Nan Yi who's in charge, not Nan Ling and you."

Nan Peicheng sat down dejectedly.

In a cafe, Feng Fu saw Nan Yi wearing a black velvet V-neck dress, with a face with delicate features on her slender neck.

Nan Yi has her long hair loose, her black skirt sleeves reveal half of her fair arms, and she is sipping coffee elegantly.

For a moment, he felt that Nan Yi had become the little girl next door who pestered her to go to the beach again.

Withdrawing his eyes, Feng Fu took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and pretended to look around.

As soon as the phone call came through, he politely said: "I'm here, where are you?"

Nan Yi took the phone and stood up to search.

I saw a handsome-looking, tall and thin man wearing a white shirt, black trousers and silver-rimmed glasses standing at the door.

"Mr. Feng, here!"

She raised her hand, and Feng Fu looked towards her and walked quickly to Nan Yi.

"Miss Employer?"

Feng Fu sat across from Nan Yi, "What should I call you?"

Nan Yi smiled and nodded, "Mr. Feng, my name is Nan Yi."

Feng Fu explained his doubts straight to the point, "Nanyi? There was a person named Nanyin who died in the explosion some time ago...you guys?"

"That's my twin sister."

There was a trace of regret in Feng Fu's eyes, "I'm sorry, Miss Nan, please forgive me."

Nan Yi pouted, she didn't have much sadness to control, "Mr. Feng, let's get to the point!"

Feng Fu nodded, took the contract Nan Yi took out from his bag and looked at it, "Miss Nan has listed so many confidentiality conditions. Are you so worried about me?"

"No, it's just for self-protection."

Feng Fu asked in confusion: "But why do you stipulate that we cannot meet to discuss progress?"

"What I wrote is not that we can't meet each other," Nan Yi looked at Feng Fu carefully, "but that we can't meet often. I'm afraid of arousing suspicion."

Feng Fu smiled, as if he was convinced, and signed immediately.

Nan Yi looked at Feng Fu carefully. In addition to his nice voice, he was also handsome, with three-dimensional facial features, fair skin, and long eyelashes. She once wondered if he was a man of mixed race from several countries.

Feng Fu suddenly raised his head, "Am I different from what Miss Nan imagined?"

Nan Yi nodded noncommittally, it was indeed different from what she thought.

In her fixed mindset, private detectives were either mysterious and swaggering, or they were slovenly and full of skills, but the man in front of her was neither of those.

On the contrary, Feng Fu's temperament was clear and elegant, more like an elegant scholar.

"As long as I check out what you told me, it doesn't matter to me, right?"

Nan Yi smiled and nodded, then took out his mobile phone and transferred 100,000 to Feng Fu.

"Mr. Feng, I'm waiting for your good news."
Chapter completed!