Why are you messing with the fake daughter? She is spoiled by a rich family!

This is indeed a good idea.

But what they didn't expect was that the people they sent out followed the insurance company's people for a whole week but found nothing.

"This is impossible. This is hundreds of millions of insurance money. Doesn't that Nero want it?" Xia Chuwei didn't believe it.

She didn't believe that there was anyone in the world who wouldn't be tempted by so much money.

Jiang Jinfeng wanted to know who this Nero was?

Why is he the beneficiary of his mother's insurance?

On a small island, Mark reported the information he found to Jane.

"You mean, the beneficiary of Fu Yinhe's insurance is Nero?" Jane hadn't expected this either.

Mark nodded: "I have verified it from many sources, and it is undoubtedly the Duke."

Nero Italiano is not only the Duke of Country Y, but also the head of the mysterious Italiano family.

Jane couldn't help laughing as she looked at the copies of the insurance contracts.

"So, now all the insurance money is mine?"

Because Nero Italiano had passed away, and he was the only heir listed in Nero's will.

In other words, he is now the one who calls the shots in the Italiano family.

As for why...

Jane didn't want to think about the past.

He looked at Mark, and suddenly had some evil taste: "I will sign a letter of authorization for you, and you go out and collect the insurance money."

Mark suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed.

He has been monitoring Jiang Jinfeng and Xia Chuwei for such a long time, but he knows very well what kind of people they are. If they knew that assets worth over 100 million yuan were in his hands, he would be in trouble.

Beauty trap, beauty trap, self-torture trap...

Mark's mind instantly conjured up countless possibilities.

But he had to obey Jane's orders.

"Yes, boss."

Sure enough, everything was just as Mark thought.

He had just received the insurance money from the insurance company when he was followed.

The stalker's skills are only semi-professional, and he should be considered a half-baked private detective.

Mark deliberately led people around in circles, and after getting rid of them, he very high-profile booked a presidential suite in the most luxurious hotel in Lincheng.

Many people develop a mentality of revengeful consumption after suddenly becoming rich.

Mark grasped this point and provided "clues" to Jiang Jinfeng and Xia Chuwei who were investigating him.

At this time, he was on Lover's Island, and his consumption records were recorded in almost all high-end luxury stores.

Xia Chuwei felt so heartbroken when she heard the report from the new detective.

That money should have been hers!

"Jin Feng, this is not a solution. We must stop him, otherwise he will squander all the money sooner or later!" Xia Chuwei was anxious.

Jiang Jinfeng just kept staring at Mark's photo.

Mark is Asian, and Jiang Jinfeng doesn’t know if it’s psychological or something else, but he always feels that Mark’s facial features are a bit like Fu Yinhe’s.

He looked up and was about to say something when he saw a gentle and beautiful girl chatting and laughing with Mark in the video sent by the detective.

He remembered that face and every contour of its facial features clearly in his mind and engraved them in his bones.

Jiang Jinfeng suddenly stood up and asked, "When will the video be available?"

Xia Chuwei was a little surprised, but she didn't react yet: "Just now."

Jiang Jinfeng quickly picked up his coat and walked out. When he passed the mirror at the entrance, he subconsciously adjusted his hairstyle to make sure that his image was impeccable. Then he took the car keys and left.

"Tsukaze! Where are you going?"

Xia Chuwei also followed closely.

Ten minutes ago, on the central street of Lover's Island, Wen Nuan was looking around with her mobile phone, but she didn't pay attention to her surroundings and accidentally bumped into someone.

"Sorry." When she looked up and saw that the other person was Asian, she remembered that she had returned to China. "I'm sorry to bump into you."

Mark shook his head: "It's okay, it's my fault for blocking the way of such a beautiful and kind lady."

Wen Nuan was amused by him, and then pointed to the map on her phone: "I want to go to this bookstore, sir, do you know where it is?"

Mark also laughed with her: "Sorry, I'm not from here either."

This usually means rejection.

But his next sentence was: "But I just happen to know the location of this store, and I happen to be going there."

Wen Nuan's heart, which had been a little lost, suddenly became cheerful again. She was a very kind person, and she would be very grateful as long as others were willing to give her favors and help.

She kept saying "thank you" all the way, which confused Mark, who was always in the middle of all kinds of schemes. When they got there, he couldn't listen any more.

"Miss Wen, if you say thank you again, I won't take you there."

The warmth then stopped.

The two of them smiled one after another, and this was the scene captured by the detective.

When Jiang Jinfeng arrived, Mark was the only one left in the bookstore.

He sat alone by the window, drinking coffee and reading a book.

It is a book about the ancient history of China, recommended by Wen Nuan, and he read it with great interest.

In the distance, the detective was sitting behind a pillar. When he saw Jiang Jinfeng, he waved.

Jiang Jinfeng walked over and sat opposite the detective.

There was a mixture of anxiety and disappointment in his eyes.

"What about people?"

The detective looked back suspiciously, "Master Jiang, isn't he sitting there?"

His job is to monitor and track Mark. He doesn't charge any money if he loses him. He is very professional.

Jiang Jinfeng called him a waste.

"I'm talking about that girl just now! The one who came into the bookstore with him."

The detective remembered, "Oh, her. She got a phone call and left in a hurry."

The one who called Nuan Nuan was Jiang Zao.

"Jiang Jinfeng went to Lover's Island to look for you."

Just one sentence made Wen Nuan panic.

She didn't want to destroy Jiang Jinfeng's family, so she absolutely could not meet him.

Fu Group, President's Office.

Jiang Zao pushed the door open and walked in. Wen Nuan was sitting on the sofa in the lounge waiting for her.

There was a hot latte on the coffee table, which was specially prepared by the secretary after asking.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen, I had a sudden meeting and kept you waiting." Jiang Zao said as he put the documents in his hand on the desk and walked towards the rest area.

Wen Nuan chuckled and joked, "Should I call you Mr. Jiang here?"

Jiang Zao never cared about these things. "If you don't mind, we can just call each other by our first names. It will make us seem less unfamiliar."

Wen Nuan nodded: "Of course."

The two women, who already admired each other, seemed to have become even closer because of the change in their address.

So Wen Nuan stopped beating around the bush and asked, "How did you know I was on Lover's Island? And how did you know Jin Feng went to find me?"

In fact, she had a lot of doubts, but if she asked too many questions at once, it would seem that she cared too much about the matter.

But this is the fact. Even if you decide to stay away from the person you love deeply, you can't help but want to pay attention to him/her. This is a conditioned reflex that you can't help.