Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

Mr. Yan's son is getting married?

Fu Xiangxiang took the invitation from Lin Mo.

The gilded red invitation, inlaid with nine broken diamonds, glows in the thin sunlight, and inside is printed with a photo and invitation of the couple, as well as the date and date of the wedding.

Looking at the bride's starry eyes, Fu Xiangxian subconsciously asked, "Which family is this bride?" "

"It doesn't seem to be everyone's money." Lin pondered for a while: "It is said that the girl I met accidentally when I went out on a trip has no family background. "

An accidental encounter, no family background, Mr. Yan's family fortune died soon, and his son was the only heir.

I don't know if it's because of the smiley face organization, these clues instantly connected in Fu Xiangjing's mind.

He raised the invitation card in his hand: "Let's go together then?" "

Qin Feng and Lin Moqi brushed and refused: "Don't go." "

"People bring female companions, do you still want to bring us male companions?" Qin Feng continued.

Fu Xiangxian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Huh? Don't stutter today? "

Qin Feng: "........."

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The wedding took place three days later in Mangu Central.World.

Mr. Yan is always a son, and he is very desperate for his son's baby, and this wedding is also a huge amount of money to build, just looking at the bride's face, Fu Xiangxian always feels that something is wrong.

"Li Manwei."

Fu Xiangxiang took out his laptop and searched for the bride's name.

Name: Li Manwei.

Age: 25 years old.

Hometown: Ancestral home in Modu, immigrated to Taiguo five years ago.

Marital relationship: husband Yan Shen.

In addition, other information about Li Manwei has disappeared.

Unlike Ivy, Li Manwei did not have a previous husband, and Mr. Yan's son Yan Shen was her first.

Fu Xiangxian looked at the information and was stunned.

Qin Feng and Lin Mo both consciously left the garden and did not disturb him.

It's just that on the fifth floor, there is a red figure, looking deeply at Fu Longing, who is deep in thought in the garden.

The figure on the fifth floor is none other than Ivy.

At this moment, Ivy looked at Fu Xiangxian with a light smile on his face.

Accustomed to seeing his proud appearance of no one, the way he now sits quietly in front of the computer and thinks, which is somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Short black hair like ink, fair and handsome face like jade, two long eyebrows with thick ink, handsome like a peerless painting.

The thin lips under the bridge of the tall nose are slightly pursed, and he still looks a little arrogant, but more handsome.

"A peerless genius with high intelligence, high appearance, arrogance, and one in a million, very good."

Ivy muttered, a disdainful smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with "inevitable."

...

"Buzz."

Just as Fu Xiang was pondering, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Sasha who called.

"Detective Fu, didn't you come to the police station?"

On the other side of the phone, Sasha's voice carried a hint of doubt.

Fu Xiangxiang closed the computer in front of him, and his tone was a little straightforward: "Why should I go to the police station?" I'm not a police officer. "

Hearsay.

Sasha on the other side of the phone was stunned.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "So what now?" Since it has been determined that Wen Song is an internal traitor, why not let Du Lang arrest him? Since it was determined that Gade was killed because of the investigation of Ivy, and Kunta hid his identity and was the heir of the super-rich, why not interrogate Ivy? What the hell are you waiting for? I don't understand. "

"It's normal." Fu Xiangjing suddenly said.

Sasha was stunned: "What is normal?" "

"It's normal that you can't read my train of thought." Fu Xiangxian said lightly: "If you understand, the director is all yours." How could you still be just a little inspector? Or vice. "

Sasha: "??? "

"By the way, let you check the Kunta email, WeChat, etc., are there any clues?" Fu Xiangjing continued to ask.

Now.

Sasha on the other end of the phone was almost fried by Fu Xiang's words just now, but she thought about Fu Xiang's identity, and she still endured it abruptly.

"WeChat and so on are nothing special, but his email is encrypted, and the people from the technical department are cracking it, and there should be results tomorrow." Sasha said.

Fu Xiang said coolly, "Oh, goodbye." "

Said.

I just hung up the phone.

...

Now.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Sasha in the police station directly fried: "What kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd?!" You actually despise me? "

Thinking about Fu Xiang's arrogant tone just now, and the words that despised her, Sasha was angry.

However.

Looking at Sasha's angry and corrupted appearance, Director Okun calmly took a sip of tea and corrected: "Hey, Sasha, he doesn't despise you, he's stating the facts." "

Sasha: "???? "

"Good, you still have time to stare at the technical department, hurry up and conquer Kunta's mailbox, what is the competition with the genius?" Tsuro followed and said.

Director Okun nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, what good is it for yourself to compete with geniuses?" "

Sasha's mentality collapsed directly.

She didn't take Du Lang's words to heart, but the chief elders who had always taken good care of her actually helped Fu Xiangjing speak?

People are really angry with people than people.

Ultimately.

Sasha straddled a face and reluctantly went to the technical department.

......

The day flies by.

Fu Xiang's energy was all spent on Crimaster.

At about eleven o'clock in the morning, he directly entered the top ten, just because he specially changed the unfamiliar ID, so he was not detected by Qin Feng, Lin Mo and others for the time being.

"When you get to the top, you can change your name again, and then it's a big surprise."

Looking at Q, who was temporarily ranked first, Fu Xiangxian showed a proud smile.

Q。

Whether you are an organization or an individual, this first is not yours after all.

Fu Xiangxian looked at the mobile phone and thought secretly in his heart.

"Buckle button."

At this moment, a knock on the door came, and Fu Xiangjing was suddenly stunned.

Today, A Xiang is going to hold a high-level meeting because of "Night Shanghai", and she naturally has to go to the meeting as a shareholder, and there are not many people in the villa now.

Is it Little Love again?

Between thoughts.

Fu Xiangxiang got out of bed and opened the door, and a citrus mixed with bergamot aroma came, which lifted Fu Xiang's spirit.

And the person standing in the doorway was Ivy.

She must have just taken a bath, her seaweed-like hair was half-dry and scattered behind her head, her rose-colored nightdress was loose and languid, and she had a faint smile on her face, looking stunning and beautiful.

Fu Xiang's heart shook, and he glanced at her lightly: "It's so late, what is Miss Ivy coming to me for?" "

"I'm going to bring you perfume." Ivy smiled gently and took out a delicate glass bottle from behind him: "Don't you invite me in and sit?" "

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