The person calling is the private detective who is responsible for staring at he Xinya.

"Miss Qiao, I've got what you want."

The brocade hall was cleared. Qiao Zhiyu said, "he Xinya removed the mole?"

Although it was a question, her tone was very firm.

Even after many contacts, the private detective was surprised by Qiao Zhiyu's sharpness.

"Yes, because he Xinya's mole has a deep color and needs multiple lasers, the little nurse who worked with us found a chance to record a video. I saw it clearly and photographed he Xinya's face."

Qiao Zhiyu answered casually and asked, "you told me this specially. You should not just tell me the process?"

The private detective choked: "Miss Qiao is really sharp."

"Let's get this straight."

"The little nurse surnamed song asked for another 500000." the private detective smiled sarcastically. "The little girl has a big appetite. I wanted to refuse directly, but she seems to have something else in her hand."

"Surname song?" Qiao Zhiyu coolly bent his mouth. "Is this nurse song Jiarong?"

The private detective was really stunned this time.

"How do you know?"

Qiao Zhiyu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, put the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw and forced himself to calm down.

How did she know?

Because one of the nurses in charge of her ward in her previous life was song Jiarong.

The nurse who swaggered in her ward and couldn't resist because she was paralyzed in bed. When she was angry, she pinched and stabbed her secretly. Her name was song Jiarong!

It's just a small role worth mentioning. Qiao Zhiyu didn't plan to settle accounts after she was reborn. Unexpectedly, song Jiarong bumped into her hand.

This is really

Excellent!

Qiao Zhiyu's eyes were bright and cold, but his tone was very gentle.

"What else does she have in her hand?"

The private detective hurriedly said, "she recorded a lot of videos and audio of he Xinya swearing, which seems to involve some secret things, which were revealed by he Xinya when she was out of control and swearing."

As soon as he mentioned it, Qiao Zhiyu knew it well.

"He Xinya, it's really stupid and distressing."

He Xinya is headstrong, stupid and self righteous. It is estimated that he Xinya believes that Heng'an is her territory. No matter how reckless she is, there will be no news leaked out, so she revealed the prototype in the hospital.

The private detective really agrees with this. He has been in charge of staring at he Xinya for a long time and has long experienced the woman's stupidity.

"Miss Qiao, what should nurse song do?"

"Send me the video of removing moles first, and then ask her to give me two audio messages with content." Qiao Zhiyu smiled. "I always have to check the goods first before I can give money, right?"

The private detective quickly replied, "OK, I'll contact nurse song now."

"By the way," Qiao Zhiyu reminded, "you remember to keep an eye on him these days. You'd better record all he Xinya's words and deeds. Money is not a problem."

The private detective was stunned: "will there be any special circumstances these two days?"

"Then you'll know." Joe said and hung up with a smile.

All the working capital of he family has become that pile of flashy furniture, and people have been driven out of Qiao's old house by her. He Wenfeng's position in the company is shaky.

The wily Bai Yinqiu and he Wenfeng may be able to bear these things, but he Xinya, whose brain is only as big as walnut kernel, can't bear them.

Forcing the he family to move into the rental house is the last straw prepared by Qiao Zhiyu why Xinya.

She's waiting for that fool to go crazy.

Qiao Zhiyu went to the bathroom to make up and returned to the private room only after he was sure that there was no abnormality.

The food had been served, but Qi Zhanxing and ye Wenbo didn't move their chopsticks.

I don't know if it's her illusion. Qiao Zhiyu always thinks the atmosphere in the private room is a little strange.

"Sorry to have been waiting."

Qi Zhanxing picked the tip of his eyebrow, smiled and said, "do you think I'm waiting for you?"

Qiao Zhiyu: "

Heaven and earth conscience, she is really polite to say a polite word. Is it necessary?

Ye Wenbo gave a strange smile.

"If Mr. Qi is free, I have two courses here and would like to recommend you to study."

The handsome young man held his chin and said slowly, "they are the art of language and how to improve emotional intelligence."

"..." Qiao Zhiyu looked at Ye Wenbo as if he were looking at a warrior who died generously.

And the strange smell of fire.

Just answer the phone. What happened in the private room?!

Is there bear heart leopard gall in this table?

Qi Zhanxing's face was still paralyzed and cold, and his eyelashes trembled from beginning to end.

"I also have a course to recommend to Mr. Ye."

Ye Wenbo smiled: "that's nice. I'll thank President Qi first."

Qi Zhanxing lifted his eyes and glanced at him.

"The lesson is how to die calmly in the face of despair."

Qiao Zhiyu: "

She yanked the corners of her mouth, pulled away her chair and sat down.

"It's my fault. I didn't order good food."

What does this have to do with food?

Under the slightly confused sight of the two men, Qiao Zhiyu smiled.

"If there is a plate of peanuts on this table, you won't be so drunk."

She's here to eat, not to be executed. Who has the time to see the two men's needle against the wheat awn?

She's really good-natured, isn't she?

Perhaps he noticed that Qiao Zhiyu was in a bad mood. The subsequent dining process was as quiet as a chicken. He simply interpreted the three words "food without words" incisively and vividly.

After a meal, ye Wenbo's entry into Qiao's work was completely settled. After talking with Ye Wenbo about the time of formal entry, Qiao Zhiyu followed Qi Zhanxing back to Qi house.

Qiao Zhiyu was very tired today. He was going back to his room to have a rest when Qi Zhanxing pressed him on the door panel.

The tall and strong man held her in his arms, and a little shortness of breath fell on Qiao Zhiyu's ear, which suddenly refreshed her.

"Miss Qiao has great courage and insight."

The breath leaked out during the speech was reflected on Qiao Zhiyu's ears, close as if the man was sucking her earlobe.

The trembling sense of instinct made Qiao Zhiyu tremble for a moment. She raised her head and looked up at Qi Zhanxing's line of sight, which seemed to have water in her eyes.

"Is Mr. Qi going to avenge me?"

"Revenge?" Qi Zhanxing sneered, "I don't have an enemy."

No one is qualified to be his enemy.

Qiao Zhiyu's heart moved and remembered the man's awkward reaction when he was in the car. He stretched out his arm around Qi Zhanxing's neck.

"Are you going to settle with me?"

The woman's soft voice is soft and waxy, like a little milk cat with her toenails away. She is stirring Qi Zhanxing's heartstrings with a soft meat pad.

His breath suddenly became heavy and his arm around Qiao Zhiyu's waist tightened.

"If you really want to settle the account, you have to do it all night."

Qiao Zhiyu: "

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