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Once the silver-gray Audi hits its full horsepower, Song Chen's six-handed masses will never be able to catch up.Fortunately, there is a lot of people at this time, and the road is slightly congested, so it is not difficult to follow.

"That's not right..." Song Chen was puzzled on the road, and glanced at the car navigation, "This road is to return to the client's house. He works overtime on weekends until he can go back. He is really a good man."

Zhong Wan drove the car intently, keeping a distance from Audi, "Go straight ahead at the intersection and you will reach the client's residence. Shall we follow and install one on the target's car..."

"No." Song Chen interrupted before he finished listening, and he also knew what Zhong Wan was talking about.The tracking and positioning device is easy to use, but he will never take it out when it is not necessary. "The "Counter-Espionage Law" stipulates that citizens are not allowed to possess professional espionage equipment. A fine, and the addition of the two, your boss will have to watch the Spring Festival Gala in prison this year—you can’t change the channel if you encounter singing and dancing programs!”

So unless there is no other way, Song Chen will never use this kind of assistance, and prefers to use legal means to collect evidence.

"Oh..." Zhong Wan answered, looking absent-minded.

your boss.

Song Chen's tongue was sharp, and his words were casual. The four words passed by his ears quickly, but did not fall, so Zhong Wan heard them clearly.

"Let's make a U-turn ahead, let's go back and discuss with Yuchi first, and see if we can find another way." Seeing that the target Audi car passed the green light smoothly and went straight ahead at the intersection, it must be going home.There is nothing to gain today, Song Chen is too lazy to waste time, and has to rush home to eat the signature pizza of the high-end restaurant!

Six-handed Volkswagen immediately turned around, turned a corner and drove towards the edge of the art district, mingled with the traffic, the body was illuminated by the first neon lights in colorful colors.

On the second floor of the stylish coffee shop, there was only the last piece of pizza left in three boxes, and Yuchi Foyin was slowly picking it up.

"My, my, my!" Song Chen saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, and rushed to grab it on the sofa in a hurry, but he was still half a step late, watching her helplessly and helplessly take the first bite.

Yuchi Foyin was also very surprised, chewing bacon slices and said vaguely: "Why did you come back so early?"

"Because I know you have to eat the dinner of the three of us alone!" Song Chen took off his coat angrily and threw it on the chair because he was in a bad mood when he was hungry.

Zhong Wan walked over to hang the coat on the coat rack at the door, and explained: "The target's three-month bank statement shows no abnormalities. Although today is the weekend, there is no entertainment. I went home after working overtime. My boss and I Follow him to the door of the house before coming back."

"That's weird..." Yuchi Foyin frowned slightly, twisting her streaked silver hair in thought, "Generally speaking, when someone notices an extramarital affair, it means it's been going on for a while, and it's impossible for it to just start As long as it is exposed, unless it is deliberately provoked by a third party. The target will only be discovered by the client if there is a flaw in his behavior, so the evidence should be collected very well. It can be done in three days... at most five days."

"Five days is the sure evidence of discovery." Song Chen sat down clutching his stomach, and his stomach grumbled, "But we have found nothing all day today."

After listening to their conversation, Zhong Wan interrupted: "Boss, how about I make you something to eat?"

"What else can you do besides making instant noodles!" Song Chen muttered and waved his hands. He wanted to eat pizza even more.

"Add another corn sausage for you?" Zhong Wan's tentative proposal was finally approved. Seeing the boss nodding, he went to the kitchen to boil water.

Yuchi Foyin smacked his lips, savored the taste of the top-quality bacon, stared at Zhong Wan's back who was hard at work in the kitchen, and smiled inexplicably before returning to the topic: "The action is normal, and the flow of personal funds is normal. unusual?"

In order to express her rigor, she used the word "personal funds". On the contrary, she woke up Song Chen, and said with a slap on the thigh: "—the target is the company's chief financial officer. He wants to mobilize funds, not just the personal account." Choose! Yuchi, this matter is still up to you!"

"Anyway, I just had a full meal, and I have a lot of free time." Yuchi Foyin stood up and moved his head from side to side, "But, can't we get clues from the client?"

Song Chen shook his head, "I've already inquired about it from the side. The client hardly interferes with the establishment of China World Trade Center. Everything is taken care of by my father and husband. We can only take a long way this time."

"Oh... Your lady, Miss." Yuchi Foyin curled up the corners of his lips, "I'm going out, I can give you news tonight."

She handled things very quickly, and walked towards the door after speaking, without even a sound of footsteps, and disappeared through the door in dark blue thin sportswear.

Just in time, Zhong Wan came over with a bowl of soaked spicy beef noodles and a peeled corn sausage in his left hand. He only saw Yuchi Foyin's back, so he asked, "Did you really send her out?"

"Otherwise? I'm raising you for nothing. I take care of food and drink. Would you like to marry a wife and have a child for you?" Song Chen, as usual, can choke others to death with just a word, regardless of whether there is malice or not. Accustomed to it, and because of Zhong Wan's "There is still me", the tone of voice is even more vicious.

He took the instant noodles and took a sip of the soup first, dispelling the chill from outside.

"By the way, what are you eating?" After a few mouthfuls of noodles, Song Chen remembered that one of his subordinates hadn't eaten yet. He was afraid that Zhong Wan would be starved to death and he would be left alone, so he said a word of concern.

Don't marry, just be my daughter-in-law. Whether you have children or not is secondary.

Zhong Wan thought so in his heart, but said: "I'm not hungry yet, just drink some water. I don't know when Yuchi will come back, why don't you go to bed before you eat, and I'll wait to read the information."

He understood the boss's impatience, because he hadn't received any business for a long time, so he rushed to recover the balance of the order.The three of them were about to become poor and crazy, and they almost ate their last meal, and they were about to become the laughing stock of the private detective circle in the imperial capital. Yesterday, I saw Song Chen looking through the cleaning job advertisements in old newspapers.

"You'll see... Mao!" Song Chen swallowed the unrefined words and noodles with difficulty, "I'll wait too."

After more than three hours, it was almost eleven o'clock before Yuchi Foyin opened the door and came back.A TV series with high ratings was playing on the LCD TV, but the few present were not in the mood to watch it. Song Chen stood up anxiously to greet him. Before she could speak, she threw a five-inch mobile phone into Song Chen's arms.

Compared with before going out, Yuchi Foyin's clothes were a little dirty, his hair was also covered with dust, shaking off the cold, he went straight back to the house to take a shower.Her appearance is the same as she just turned over the wall, in fact, she did turn over.

Song Chen turned on the phone and entered the photo album skillfully, while looking at it, he said, "Let me see if there is any problem with the running account of Founding International Trade... Yuchi, are you sure it's here for three months?"

"I brought over half a year." A vague answer came from the bedroom.

Song Chen asked Yuchi Foyin to take...or steal it back, the account details of the financial department of Founding International Trade.Even with the help of the client, the personal income and expenditure of the target person were obtained, but nothing wrong was found.But if you want to get money, private accounts are not the only way, and the target can also use company accounts.

The odds are low, but still possible.

So Song Chen asked the employees to take advantage of the late night and the rest day to get back the accounts on the table that founded China World Trade Center.This kind of behavior can be simply described as "sacrificing the basics and chasing the last", or tossing - you can get a good price if you sell the account books of the big international trade company to competitors!

However, Song Chen loves money, but he will not break the rules easily. He wants this thing to earn thousands of dollars from the client, not to be a thief who illegally steals company secrets and resells them.

"That's not right..." Part of the information brought back was copied by Yuchi Foyin from the company's computer, and the other part was the paper account books that were photographed. When they were pieced together, Song Chen could see the general idea and murmured, "This time It's really wrong!"

Zhong Wan was the only one in the living room. He walked up to the boss with his hands in his arms, and looked down at the phone.The two are about the same size, but because he exercises frequently and has a strong physique, he looks bigger than Song Chen, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Wan knew how to read some account books, and went through a few photos, but still found nothing unusual.

"Look at this. At the end of last month, there was an extra employee placement fee, but the founding International Trade Center has always ignored the accommodation of employees." Song Chen's eyes were very poisonous, and he pointed to one of the photos with his index finger, pointing to him, "The final flow of funds It is a certain real estate agency. I know that place. Its business is in mid-to-high-end communities. The target of the investigation is to go back to the company for reimbursement with **. He is the chief financial officer himself. Dare to ask... But which company treats its employees so well? It is obviously unreasonable to rent the best residential area? Let me tell you, the bosses are very stingy, how can they be generous? See how I usually treat you You know, even though room and board are included, you can basically eat an extra piece of meat and you can chatter for a long time, right?"

In order to be more convincing, Song Chen readily admitted the fact that he was harsh on his employees, and poked Zhong Wan with his eyes.

Zhong Wan looked at the boss with black lines all over his head, but he still thought it made sense! "Then, start from this extra expense?"

"Well, go to the agency tomorrow to inquire about it." Song Chen nodded, and realized that it was getting late, so he yawned, "Go to bed early."

The third floor was shared by him and Zhong Wan. The two bedrooms faced each other. The furniture inside was simple, but there were still what should be there.Zhong Wan wiped his precious computers one by one with a soft cloth before going to bed as usual, and went out to wash up after finishing the work, and found that the door of the boss's room was ajar, and the light of the desk lamp was shining through. Looking again, he was not asleep yet. , is immersed in the study of mobile phones, very focused appearance.

Song Chen's face is more three-dimensional than that of Orientals.He is like this, with more flesh on his face to look good, once he is thinner, he looks like a malnourished skeleton, with big black eyes shining on the dry bones, and now his cheeks are slightly sunken, obviously too sad pass.

Zhong Wan didn't speak, just looked through the crack of the door for a while before leaving.