After hearing what Bao Feiyang said seriously, Tang Tianer never dared to mess around again and said seriously: "Brother Feiyang, I will arrange for someone to investigate now to ensure that the best Cayman experts in the United States will be found in the shortest time."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Tianer reached out and pressed a button on the bedside table. Soon a delicate blonde beauty appeared in her room. This was the personal assistant equipped by the family for Tang Tianer, named Jennifer Heather. Although she was two or three years younger than Tang Tianer, she had a double doctorate in business administration and psychology at Harvard University. She was an important member of the team of the huge Tang family business empire that Tang Zhenshan carefully chose for Tang Tianer for the future. Her current task is to follow Tang Tianer around 24 hours a day and help Tang Tianer solve all the problems that she needs to solve.

"Miss, what are your instructions?" Jennifer Heather bowed to Tang Tianer. Although from her heart, Jennifer Heather, who advocates freedom and equality, is very unwilling to bow to Tang Tianer at any time according to the ancient habits of the East, and even keep the word "Miss" on her, the annual salary offered by the Tang family for this position is more than 800,000 US dollars, more than twice the annual salary of the American president. Faced with such a high income, what does it matter if you bow your body and call Miss a few times?

Tang Tianer immediately introduced the situation to Jennifer Heather and finally said: "Jennifer, I will give you an hour. Please be sure to find the most famous Caman expert in the United States within this time limit and find a way to contact him."

"Okay, Miss, I'll do it right away!" Jennifer Heather bowed and bowed out of Tang Tianer's room. For a senior personal assistant like her, the boss's order was the supreme order, and failing to fulfill the boss' order was his own negligence. As for the fact that it is only four o'clock in the morning, and the great American people pay great attention to how she can find the most famous Caiman expert in the United States and contact him when she clearly distinguishes working time and private time. That is her own problem.

When Jennifer Heather's figure appeared in Tang Tianer's room again, it was exactly five o'clock in the morning, less than fifty minutes had passed before Tang Tianer gave the order.

Tang Tianer was wearing a nightgown and holding a glass of red wine at the window, looking at the night in Los Angeles. When she saw Jennifer Heather walking into her room, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Jennifer, how is the situation?"

"Miss, I'm sorry, I've only completed half of your instructions," said Jennifer Heather. "I have found the information of the most famous caiman expert in the United States. He is Dr. Bruce Kyle, the chief expert in the research of caimans in the International Wildlife Conservation Society. However, he went to the Australian wasteland with an animal program crew a week ago to shoot a wilderness adventure project, and he is not currently contacted."

Tang Tianer looked at Jennifer Heather quietly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Then I found a way to contact Dr. Kyle's assistant at the New York headquarters of the International Wildlife Conservation Society. He recommended to me a Caiman research expert who is more powerful than Dr. Bruce Kyle, named Yao Wangjian, who is Chinese like you. Professor Yao once served as a professor of zoology at Stanford University and is Bruce Kyle's doctoral thesis instructor. However, Professor Yao is not in the United States. He returned to China after retiring from Stanford University two years ago. Dr. Kyle's assistant gave me the contact number of Professor Yao in China. I followed your instructions and called Professor Yao to communicate with him, but..."

Speaking of this, Jennifer Heather stopped and looked at Tang Tianer with a little embarrassed.

"But what?" Tang Tianer said impatiently: "If there is any situation, just say it."

"But after hearing the situation I introduced, Professor Yao refused me after knowing that this matter was commissioned by officials in China, saying that he was unwilling to provide any help in this matter." After Jennifer Heather glanced at Tang Tianer, he said carefully: "I heard his tone of speaking and was very resentful to officials in China. I speculated that he must have encountered some unpleasant things in China. Then I contacted Dr. Kyle's assistant and asked him about Professor Yao's situation again. He said that he had heard Dr. Kyle's relatives talked about it. It seemed that Professor Yao, a domestic relative, had some things in China. It was because of this incident that Professor Yao took the initiative to retire from Stanford University to China. As for the specific situation, Dr. Kyle's assistant was not clear."

"But," said Jennifer Heather, who once again used a turning point, "Dr. Kyle's assistant provided another important information..."

"What important information?" Tang Tianer asked.

"I found that Professor Yao's residence address in mainland China is a coincidence that Professor Yao's residence is the same city as Mr. Bao Feiyang's place of work." Jennifer Heather said, taking out a note and handing it to Tang Tianer, "This is Professor Yao's residence address and contact number. There are many things we are separated by a floor and cannot explain clearly on the phone, so I think if Mr. Bao Feiyang comes to visit Professor Yao in person, maybe he can get help from him."

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Bao Feiyang looked at the address and contact number of Professor Yao Wangjian whom Tang Tianer gave to him on the phone in his notebook. After pondering for a moment, he called Liu Guanghui, who was staying in the conference room and discussing with Lu Yunqian and others, to his office.

"Old Liu, there is a returning overseas Chinese in our city named Yao Wangjian. Do you know this person?" Bao Feiyang handed Liu Guanghui the notebook with the name of Yao Wangjian, the current residence address and contact number.

"Yao Wangjian, I really don't know." Liu Guanghui shook his head and said. He looked at the string of information on his laptop. Although he knew that Bao Feiyang would never mention such a person for no reason at this time, he had never heard of this person named Yao Wangjian, and he couldn't figure out what this person did.

"He is a professor at Stanford University in the United States and the most famous Caiman research expert. He returned to our Fenglin City from abroad two years ago to settle down." Bao Feiyang said, "According to the news I got from the United States, something seems to have happened to a relative of Professor Yao Wangjian in China, so Professor Yao doesn't like to deal with our mainland officials..."

Speaking of this, Bao Feiyang stopped and looked up at Liu Guanghui.

"Leader, I understand. I'll call you and have someone investigate what's going on."

As he said that, Liu Guanghui immediately picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of the office of the police station in charge of Yao Wangjian's residence address written in his notebook.

"Hey, is it Yu Zhiping? I am Liu Guanghui. There is one thing that needs to be learned from your police station..."
Chapter completed!