The powerless flash wife

Chapter 129
"I think you should also know that Mr. Meng Fanlang is an orphan. He was lucky enough to be adopted by the Meng family when he was six years old. But he wanted to know who his biological mother was, so he entrusted us." Mr. Shen said slowly.

Su Yiqing knew that Meng Fanlang was adopted.Because she and Fan Lang talked about everything, so this little secret of his was naturally known to her.

"Then you have found his biological parents now?" Su Yiqing only thought of this possibility, otherwise what would this gentleman from the detective agency come to him for.

Mr. Shen shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not true, but I heard that Ms. Su's friend got the news that Mr. Meng is still alive."

His words were like a bomb that blew up Su Yiqing until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, "How would you know!"

Even Jing An didn't tell her, how could the kind-hearted middle-aged man in front of him know everything!

"Miss Su seems to have forgotten what my job is." Mr. Shen tapped the business card in her hand and said, "The president of the International Detective Agency is my humble servant."

It was only then that Su Yiqing realized what question she had asked. The people in the detective agency had much more means of obtaining information than they did. Knowing this bit of information was completely childish.

Why did she forget to look for the person from the detective agency? Maybe she had already learned that Fan Lang was not dead!

And that bastard Xu Jing'an, who called and said useless things, made her lose money, and in the end she learned the news that Fan Lang was still alive from someone else.

"Mr. Shen, the reason why you called me over today is..." Su Yiqing asked curiously after sorting out her emotions.

"I thought you didn't know the truth, so I didn't intend to disturb you. Now that you've been involved, Mr. Meng Fanlang's salary is still 30.00% unpaid. Look..." Mr. Shen rubbed his hands and said.

"Then can you tell me where Fan Lang is?" Su Yiqing grabbed Mr. Shen's hand and said.

Mr. Shen looked embarrassed, "Miss Su, if we knew where Mr. Meng Fanlang was, we would have asked him for a reward, why bother you..."

"Then can I entrust you to help investigate where Fan Lang is now?" Su Yiqing added hastily, "Of course, you don't have to worry about money. I will give you whatever commission you need."

"Miss Su, if you want to be the client, you still need to bring your ID card to our detective agency for a formal entrustment." Mr. Shen said, "Our detective agency is very formal, even if I am the boss. It’s not good to break the rules in the club.”

"Then can you go to the detective agency to apply for a commission now?" Su Yiqing said anxiously, she couldn't wait to know where Fan Lang was, and why he was so cruel that he never came to her!
"The daily working hours of the detective agency are from [-]:[-] a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.." Mr. Shen raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "It's getting late now, our agency has already closed get off work, sorry."

"Mr. Shen, I'll trouble you tomorrow, so I'm leaving now." Su Yiqing took out two Grandpa Mao cards from her wallet and put them on the table to pay.

Mr. Shen looked at the two untouched cups of coffee in front of him with a distressed expression on his face. After watching Su Yiqing leave the coffee shop, he drank most of the cups in one go before he remembered to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Mr. Brown? The matter you ordered me has been perfectly handled. Ms. Su seems very happy to hear that Meng Fanlang is still alive. She even wants to entrust us as you thought..."

"Have you made an appointment with her?" Mr. Brown's low voice came from the receiver, as far away as if he came out of hell.

Mr. Shen hesitated for a moment and said: "Miss Su and I mentioned the working time, but I don't know when she will choose to show up."

"Very well, come back." Mr. Brown gave him a rare compliment, and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Mr. Shen looked baffled. He didn't know what Mr. Brown was planning to ask him to tell such a lie.

Perhaps he was soliciting business for a detective agency?Wasn't Su Yiqing excited to entrust them when she heard that Meng Fanlang was alive?

She is now the young mistress of Quan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the number one lady in the imperial capital.I have to say that Mr. Brown's business sense is still very good.

Su Yiqing walked out of the coffee shop like a ghost, always in a trance.

Meng Fanlang is still alive, but Fan Lang is really not dead!

But why did her Fan Lang avoid her? Did she make him sad by marrying Quan Shaochen, that's why he never showed up...

"Dudu..."

Su Yiqing walked into the middle of the road at some point, causing many car owners to brake suddenly.Fortunately, in the bustling road section, everyone's speed is extremely slow, and there are no traffic accidents.

Even so, some drivers were still very upset and yelled at Su Yiqing: "Even if you don't want to live anymore, you dead woman, don't rush to reincarnate under my tires!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Yiqing was startled, how could she walk into the middle of the road!
Now that Fan Lang has just received some news, nothing will happen to her.

"If I'm sorry, what will the police do!" Seeing that she was being bullied, the driver cursed a few more words before completely suppressing the fire and driving away.

Su Yiqing knew that she couldn't continue wandering on the main road in her state, so she directly stopped a car and went back to Quan's other courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Lin said with a concerned face: "Young Mistress, your complexion seems a little bad."

"Is there?" Su Yiqing touched her cheek subconsciously.

Uncle Lin nodded, "Do you want me to cook some bird's nest and serve it?"

"No need, I'll just get some sleep." Su Yiqing went upstairs and returned to her room.

Seeing that she didn't look right no matter what, Uncle Lin thought about it and finally went to the study on the third floor to report to Quan Shaochen, "Master, the young mistress has returned. It's just that her complexion looks a little bad, and she seems to have met some people. Difficult business."

"You don't look good?" Quan Shaochen looked away from the document, turning the signature pen in his hand and said.

According to her mother, she just left the door in a hurry, and she didn't even need a driver to pick her up.Now that he came back with a pale face, there must be something strange in it!
"I see, you go to rest first." Quan Shaochen frowned, and made up his mind in the next second, sending Uncle Lin away.

As soon as Uncle Lin left, he left the room.When he was about to go down the stairs, he looked up at the upstairs.

The fourth floor that was locked by the iron fence, the fourth floor that Su Yiqing was desperately trying to squeeze in...

(End of this chapter)