Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Wang Wei looked at the two silently, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.

"Well...I'm going to pour tea, Xiao He still drinks the jasmine tea just now?" Wang Wei asked.

He Qile nodded, "Thank you, it's delicious."

Wang Wei smiled, picked up half a cup of tea on the coffee table, "Then I'll refill it for you."

The scented tea bags are all bought by Xu Xinqi. The usage is simple, just throw the tea bag into the cup and brew it with boiling water.

The boiling water was poured on the tea bag, which immediately stimulated the fragrance of flowers inside, but after a while, the whole office was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Wang Wei turned his head and glanced at the two people on the other side of the sofa. He didn't know if Hua Xiang had eased his emotions, and the atmosphere seemed less weird now.

He made another cup of rose tea for Qu Mingcong, served two cups of tea courteously, then sat down beside Qu Mingcong, and listened to He Qile's introduction of this commission together.

"There is a Guchen Museum in Qingjiang City, do you know?" He Qile asked.

Both Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei shook their heads.One of them investigates cases and takes care of their mother every day, and the other shoots and edits videos every day. They are completely insulated from places like museums full of humanistic and artistic atmosphere.

He Qile said: "The Guchen Museum is a very well-known private museum. The curator is Mr. Ding Zhaolin, a famous collector. Mr. Ding recently issued a reward for whoever can find out the cause of his daughter's suicide. Give 100 million as a reward."

Wang Wei took a deep breath, "One, one million?!"

"Yes." He Qile nodded, "It was not Mr. Ding's own daughter who committed suicide, but his stepdaughter, so after the funeral, there were some gossips. Everyone suspected that Mr. Ding was plotting against his stepdaughter and forced her to find her." Short-sighted, these gossips have troubled Mr. Ding very much, and it can also be said that his reputation has been stained throughout his life, so he issued a reward of one million, hoping that some private detectives can restore his reputation."

Qu Mingcong was actually not very interested in the case, but he found it very interesting to listen to the young boy in front of him explaining the cause and effect. Mingming is not very old, but he speaks in a rigid manner.

He Qile said: "Mr. Ding's family property is rich, and this 100 million is nothing to him. There are many detectives who have signed up, but only the detectives who have received an invitation letter can enter Ding's house. I was lucky and got an invitation." Letter, so I want to cooperate with you, either I will hire you to do things with money, and I will pay you no matter whether you get a bonus or not, or we cooperate, and if you get a bonus, you will split it equally. If you don’t get it... I don’t have to pay anything reward."

"Understood." Wang Wei nodded, "meaning, either we will work for you, and the company earns more or less has nothing to do with us, or we will be the boss with you, and we will share the money if the company makes a profit, and if it does not make a profit. If we don’t, we’ll be working in vain.”

He Qile smiled slightly, "That's what it means."

Qu Mingcong asked, "What kind do you want?"

He Qile looked at him, "I can do it. In fact, I don't care about the bonus, but I am very interested in solving puzzles. I really want to know why Ding Zhaolin's daughter committed suicide."

"Then let's cooperate according to the method of splitting the bonus equally." Qu Mingcong got up, flipped through the computer desk, found the form that Xu Xinqi printed that day, walked back and handed it to He Qile, "This, fill it out."

He Qile took it in his hand and looked at it.

Qu Mingcong handed him another pen.

"Thank you." He Qile picked up the pen and began to fill in the form in a proper manner.

The content of the form is very simple, name, age, contact number, home address and ID card number, and then fill in the entrusted content and time.

What Qu Mingcong needs now is precisely these contents.

While He Qile was writing seriously, Qu Mingcong pretended to speak casually: "You look very familiar. You were the one I met on the road last time, right? Why did you call me sister?"

The tip of the pen paused, and continued writing after two seconds.

"I admitted the wrong person that day, I'm sorry." He replied.

The corners of Qu Mingcong's mouth turned up slightly, and he said mockingly: "It's a little exaggerated to mistake a man for a woman."

He Qile explained in a serious manner: "I am highly myopic. I lost my contact lens that day. I wanted to ask my sister for directions. When I got closer, I found out that it was a man. I felt very embarrassed at the time, so I left immediately."

Qu Mingcong felt that this kid had a good mental quality.

"Age... 18? Doesn't look like it," he said.

"Maybe it's because I look small." He Qile continued to fill in the form calmly.

Qu Mingcong decided to be more ruthless, "A few days ago someone came to my house with a basket of fruit, I checked the surveillance, and that person looks very much like you."

He didn't know him before but came to visit, he wanted to see how this He Qile could make up a reason.

Sure enough, the other party stopped writing again.

He Qile looked up at him with a sincere expression, "I apologize to you if I caused trouble to you. I didn't mean to disturb you. It's because I know you are very good at investigating crimes on the Internet, but I'm not sure if it's a false flattery, so I just I will try to find out your address, and I wanted to talk to you face to face, but you were not at home that day, so I put down the fruit basket and left."

"It's a bit far-fetched," Qu Mingcong smiled, "If you want to talk to me face to face, you can come to the office to inquire. Why do you have to go to my house?"

"Because I think that the most intuitive way to understand a person's character is to go to his home and take a look." He Qile said seriously, "You are well-known on the Internet, and your investigation skills should be fine. But if I decide to cooperate with you, character is also a very important consideration."

"Hey, you're not very old, so you're quite cautious." Wang Wei smiled.

He Qile said to Wang Wei: "I am a fan of solving puzzles, and rigor is one of the necessary qualities."

He put down his pen and handed the form to Qu Mingcong, "I've filled it out."

Qu Mingcong glanced at the form, and the expected time filled on it was [-]:[-] pm on this Saturday.

"Does the survey time need to be this precise?" he asked.

"On Saturday afternoon, Mr. Ding will host a banquet at home for all the detectives participating in this investigation, and they will be seated with invitation letters." He Qile said, "However, the address has not yet been determined. I heard that we will not be notified until Friday night. .”

Qu Mingcong thought for a moment, put down the form, and said to He Qile: "Let's meet at the office on Saturday, then we will print out the contract in advance, and you just signed it at the office, and we will go to see that old Ding together." gentlemen."

"Okay." He Qile stood up, picked up the white down jacket at the side and slowly put it on, "...then see you on Saturday."

"Well, happy cooperation." Qu Mingcong said.

He Qile pulled the zipper to the highest point, covered himself tightly, and glanced at Qu Mingcong, "... Happy cooperation."

Then he walked out of the office with his head down.

The glass door was closed, and Wang Wei looked at the figure walking away, and couldn't help laughing: "What do you mean by puzzle-solving enthusiasts, you think you are Conan? Hey, the kids these days are really interesting."

Qu Mingcong ignored him, but immediately took out his mobile phone and called Xu Chenjie——

"Hey, help me find someone, his name is He Qile, his ID number is..."