After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Zhao Zhenghui left Liu San's shop. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and get to the bottom of the matter.

He immediately ordered someone to contact Zhang Fugui and search for the trace of the car provided by Liu San.

The person who was sent soon brought back the news.

According to Zhao Zhenghui's men, they got through to Zhang Fugui on the phone, but the other party was very vigilant and he hung up the phone after just a few words.

When I called again, the other party's phone was turned off.

Through special connections, they found out that Zhang Fugui was in a small town more than 500 kilometers away from Lancheng.

Zhao Zhenghui immediately sent someone to drive to the town to investigate secretly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhenghui took three bodyguards and drove to the small town.

The name of the town is Furong Town.

Furong Town is more than 500 kilometers away from Lancheng, and Zhao Zhenghui has never been here.

Zhao Zhenghui came to Furong Town today and was amazed. He didn't expect that there was such a beautiful place around Lancheng. It was like coming to a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Furong Town is indeed worthy of its name, with green mountains and clear waters, and small lotus ponds one after another interweaving along a leisurely river.

On the surface of the pond, beautiful hibiscus flowers are supported by a layer of large and round lotus leaves.

The town of Furong stretches along the river into the distance.

The car stopped on the road beside the creek. Zhao Zhenghui got out of the car, and three bodyguards followed him out and stood behind him.

Zhao Zhenghui let out a long sigh and looked around, seeing only lush green scenery.

"No wonder this place is called Furong Town, it's better than Little Jiangnan! Get in the car, let's go to the town." Zhao Zhenghui sighed and turned to get in the car.

The car stopped on the side of the road in front of a small restaurant in the town.

Zhao Zhenghui got out of the car and stood there looking at the door sign - Furong Hotel.

He straightened his suit with both hands and strode in.

He was wearing a grey suit and sunglasses.

The three bodyguards behind him were still wearing black suits, blue ties, and sunglasses.

They walked in, paused at the door, scanned the first floor, and then walked to the second floor.

Several people who were eating on the first floor saw them, suddenly put down their chopsticks, and stared at them as they went upstairs.

A person lowered his head and whispered to the person next to him.

"What's going on today? Is some important person coming to our place? This is the second time that the burly man in black wearing sunglasses has come upstairs."

"Oh! Let's finish eating quickly and leave quickly. Don't ask so many questions. These days, you should stay out of other people's business. Otherwise, you might get yourself into trouble."

When Zhao Zhenghui came to the second floor, his three men hurriedly stood up and went to greet him.

"Boss, you are here."

"Have you found Chen Fugui?"

"Let's go over and talk." One of his men hurriedly asked Zhao Zhenghui to sit on the stool next to him.

"We have inquired about it. There are three people named Chen Fugui in the town. One is a farmer in his fifties, a local. This person has been ruled out."

"The other one is a businessman in his 40s who meets all the requirements, but he is a local, so we ruled him out as well."

"The last one was also in his forties, but he was from the south and opened a restaurant here. We went to his restaurant to meet him under the pretext of having a meal, but we compared photos and found that the man was not the Chen Fugui we were looking for."

"No progress at all?" Zhao Zhenghui frowned and glanced at his three subordinates.

"No." One of the men said quickly, "However, we have found the whereabouts of the car, and it is now parked in a farmer's yard."

Another subordinate said: "We didn't dare to alarm him. If we alerted him, all our efforts would be wasted. So we had to wait for you to come before making a decision."

Zhao Zhenghui stroked his chin, thought for a while, and said, "You two go over now and keep an eye on that family. Don't let them get away. No matter what means you two use, find out who lives there! You two follow me to the car and wait for news."

After Zhao Zhenghui gave the order, the two groups immediately walked out of Furong Hotel and went their separate ways.

Zhao Zhenghui waited for them to leave. After a while, he walked out of Furong Hotel and returned to the car.

Soon, a group of people returned to Zhao Zhenghui's medium-sized van.

"Boss, Daniu and his gang are still eyeing that yard. We have asked around and found out that there is a middle-aged couple living in the yard. They are both from the south. They have rented the whole yard and have lived here for seven or eight years. They are considered old residents of this town. So basically everyone knows them. How about we go over there now?"

Zhao Zhenghui pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go there now."

The van drove along the road into the town.

The car stopped on the roadside not far from the house.

Zhao Zhenghui ordered: "Daniu and the others will be on guard in front, and you two will be on guard at the back of the house to see if there is a back door to prevent him from escaping through the back door in desperation."

Zhao Zhenghui said to the other two bodyguards: "You two follow me."

Zhao Zhenghui led two bodyguards to the iron gate of the yard. The iron gate was not locked and was ajar.

They pushed the door gently inwards, and it creaked open a crack.

The three men quickly crossed the yard and walked towards the door inside.

Their chaotic footsteps seemed to alarm the people inside.

Zhao Zhenghui and his companions had already arrived at the door of the room. The door suddenly opened a crack inwards, and a middle-aged woman's head popped out.

When she saw them, she was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you...who are you...looking for?"

A bodyguard stepped forward and said, "We're looking for Chen Fugui."

The woman stared at them with wide eyes, puzzled. She had no idea who Chen Fugui was, because his wife was not called Chen Fugui.

"You're looking for Chen Fugui. I don't know him. There's no one named Chen Fugui here."

Another person pointed to the van in the yard and said, "We know this van. This van is his."

Zhao Zhenghui took two steps forward and said with a cold face, "Your husband did business with us under the name of Chen Fugui. He owed us money and didn't pay it back, so we came here. It doesn't matter if his name is Chen Fugui or not, but the car is his."

Only then did the woman pay attention to the tall and burly Zhao Zhenghui in front of her.

He laughed nervously and said, "Wait a moment, I'll tell him."

The woman said as she was about to close the door.

Two bodyguards walked forward and gently pushed the door. The door was pushed open and the woman staggered back two steps.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out from the inner room.

The man had a buzz cut and a murderous look on his face, and he didn't look like a good person.

He glanced at the two bodyguards who walked in, and they didn't seem to be afraid at all.

He took two slow steps, sneered, and said, "Looking for Chen Fugui, you've come to the wrong place."

Zhao Zhenghui looked carefully at the fearless man in front of him, glared at him and sneered.

"Humph! You can't run away this time. I'm looking for you."