Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu soon noticed something strange in Pan Yun's eyes and asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong with my face?"

"It's nothing." Pan Yun said quickly: "I just see that you are too haggard. You, please go to the sofa and lie down for a while and have a good rest. I will do the appraisal now."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and walked to the sofa nearby to sit down.

He was really sleepy. When Pan Yun went out, he leaned on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the person fell asleep.

After a while, Pan Yun came back from outside. When she entered the door, she saw Zhang Yu sleeping on the sofa. She couldn't help but feel sad.

"It seems that he really had something to do last night, and he wasn't avoiding me." Pan Yun muttered in his heart, walking lightly, slowly walked to Zhang Yu and sat down, as if he was afraid of waking Zhang Yu.

When Zhang Yu left last night, Pan Yun felt sad for a while. At that time, she thought Zhang Yu was avoiding her, but now she realized that this was not the case.

She looked at Zhang Yu with loving eyes, her mind filled with every detail of the two people's acquaintance. From the first time they met at the door of the agency, Zhang Yu knocked down so many people by himself, to calculating that she was in danger and happened to save her, to the two of them going on an investigative mission together.

It has only been a year and a half since the two met. But the experience of one and a half years seems like a person's experience of several years.

Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on Pan Yun's face unconsciously, and she slowly rested her cheek on Zhang Yu's shoulder.

Time passed little by little, and after about two hours, there was a knock on the door, "Dang Dang Dang"

Hearing the sound, Pan Yun was shocked, sat up straight in a hurry, and asked: "Who?"

Zhang Yu also heard the sound and opened his eyes.

A woman's voice sounded outside, "Detective, the appraisal report you requested is here."

"Okay." Pan Yun was now the deputy detective. She stood up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a female patrol officer in her twenties, about the same age as Pan Yun. She handed a file bag to Pan Yun.

Pan Yun took it, said "thank you", and said a few polite words to the female patrol officer before she left.

After closing the door, Pan Yun looked at Zhang Yu who had woken up and said, "The appraisal report is out."

"Let's see what the result is." Zhang Yu stood up.

Pan Yun walked to the sofa, opened the file bag, and took out the DNA identification report form.

In fact, it was useless to read the previous content. Pan Yun only looked at the appraisal results at the bottom, which was a long section of appraisal opinions. To put it bluntly, it was actually just one sentence - the relationship between father and son.

Pan Yun handed the identification results to Zhang Yu and said, "They are his biological father and son. Whose are they? Could it have anything to do with you?"

She really couldn't contain her curiosity.

Zhang Yu said quickly: "Of course it has nothing to do with me. I just encountered some problems and need to do an appraisal."

As he spoke, he took the report form and looked at the bottom content.

"We encountered a problem, what problem? Is there anything else you need my help with?" Pan Yun said.

"No." Zhang Yu just said the word "no", then his mind moved and he said, "There is something really wrong, I don't know if it's convenient."

"What's going on?" Pan Yun asked.

"Do you know Huang Tao, the boss of Gold Coast?" Zhang Yu said.

"I know, what's wrong?" Pan Yun said.

"That's right. I want to know about his past. I wonder if your patrol chief has any information." Zhang Yu said.

"This." Pan Yun hesitated and said, "Is it a very important thing?"

"I just want to confirm it. If it is important, it is indeed important." Zhang Yu said.

"Then you wait," Pan Yun said, walking behind his desk. Now all the information on the crime team is online, especially for a deputy detective like her, who has more detailed information.

Soon, she entered the secret code, retrieved information about Huang Tao, and then said, "Come and take a look."

Zhang Yu came to Pan Yun's side in a few steps. The computer page displayed the information of "Huang Tao" and his photo.

The Huang Tao in the photo is the same one I saw this morning, and the information in the information is quite detailed. After all, such a big boss needs to submit his resume when applying for a business license.

Huang Tao's educational background, which school he graduated from, and which industry he worked in in which year.

Sixteen years ago, Huang Tao opened Jindahao KTV, and a year later, he opened Xilinmen Sauna. Three years later, that is, twelve years ago, Huang Tao established Jinda Garment Factory in the west district of the town. Four years later, the original Jinda Garment Factory was demolished, and Huang Tao developed and built the Huangjincheng community on the original site of the factory. Two years later, Huang Tao bought the current land on the Gold Coast and built the Gold Coast Resort, which continues to this day.

Looking at Huang Tao's resume, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh, this man seemed to be a real character.

But this made Zhang Yu even more puzzled. Judging from Huang Xin's fate, he suffered retribution because of his father. But Huang Tao didn't have any fate that would harm his moral character. What was the problem?

Pan Yun turned to look at Zhang Yu. Seeing Zhang Yu's face full of doubts, he asked curiously: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this Huang Tao?"

"There's no problem. I just found some difficult questions about fortune telling." Zhang Yu said.

"It's fortune telling again." Pan Yun smiled and said, "Don't think so much, it's annoying. It's lunch time now, what shall we eat?"

"Whatever, I'm treating you." Zhang Yu said immediately.

"Since Mr. Zhang is treating you, I won't be polite. Let's go. There's a new Western restaurant opened on the pedestrian street in front of us. It's pretty good." Pan Yun turned off the computer and stood up with a smile.

The two of them went to eat Western food together. While eating, Zhang Yu was somewhat absent-minded, mostly thinking about Huang Tao and his son.

He couldn't figure out the fate of the father and son. Even if it was Huang Xin's illness, he couldn't figure out how to treat it. He had promised Kong Yi that he would spare time to help, but Zhang Yu didn't understand the art of lowering his head. Although he said that one method can cure all, he has a clear mind, has the Five Thunder Methods, and can cure many diseases, but he has no knowledge about lowering his head. If we take action rashly, God knows whether it will be counterproductive.

After lunch, Zhang Yu sent Pan Yun back to the patrol room, then called for the bodyguard and took the car home.

All the way back to the Jixiang Villa area, my own home.

He walked towards the living room and saw three women lying on the sofa.

Yang Ying was lying on the big sofa in the middle, and Xiao Jiejie was lying on the single sofa on the right, with her feet stretched to Yang Ying's side, almost opposite to Yang Ying's. Fang Tong was lying on another double sofa.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu frowned and thought to himself, why are you still sleeping here.

"Ring ring ring"

Suddenly, the cell phone rang on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

The three women opened their eyes almost at the same time. When they saw Zhang Yu standing next to them, Xiao Jiejie immediately shouted loudly and boldly: "You are back!"

As she said that, she picked up the mobile phone on the table, looked at the caller ID, and hung up.

As soon as Zhang Yu saw this posture, he could vaguely guess that the call was most likely from the bodyguard at the door, informing the girl that he was back.

"I'm back." A flattering smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face.

After saying this, he walked towards the sofa and went straight to where Yang Ying was sitting.

Before Zhang Yu could sit down, Xiao Jiejie took the lead, rushed to sit next to Yang Ying, and shouted, "Did I let you sit here?"

"I" Zhang Yu spread his hands, with an innocent look on his face, and simply took a step aside and sat on the armrest of the sofa belonging to the little girl Fang Tong.

Fang Tong pursed her lips and said nothing. Zhang Yu looked at her, but Fang Yatou just made a look like you are asking for blessings.

"What are you? What did you mean last night?" Xiao Jiejie pursed her lips and asked loudly.

"It's not interesting." Zhang Yu said innocently again.

"Acting, you are still acting with me here!" Xiao Jiejie said, pointing to a piece of paper on the coffee table, and shouted: "See for yourself, what does this mean?"

Zhang Yu reached out and took the paper over, and saw what was written on it, "Jiejie, do you think I can't find you if you run away from home and run here? In fact, I have always cared about you from the bottom of my heart. Mainly I was too busy during this period, so I didn't go home. I caught up here tonight. I wanted to apologize to you, but I saw so many people playing mahjong, so I didn't go in. I have something urgent to do first, dear I will go home. When I finish my work, I will go home and apologize. I love you, Zhang Yu."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu knew that Luo Chen had written this letter for him.

There are some differences between the characters on the letter and my own characters, that is, the characters "Zhang Yu" are basically the same.

The reason why Xiao Jiejie couldn't recognize it was because she had never seen Zhang Yu write, only his signature.

Zhang Yu couldn't say that this was written by Luo Chen, so he could only say: "I was worried about you last night, so I went to the Gold Coast to look for you. I saw you playing mahjong, so I left you a note."

"Then where did you go?" Xiao Jiejie asked.

"Then, I had something urgent to do, so I went to do something," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Then why did you emerge from the room again?" Xiao Jiejie's eyes widened this time.

Looking at this posture, it looks a bit like a daughter-in-law interrogating her husband who stayed out all night.

"Didn't I come back right after I finished my work? I was wondering to see if you guys have left." Zhang Yu said with a smile on his face again.

"Then why didn't I see you coming in through the door?" Xiao Jiejie asked.

"Isn't it convenient to go through the window?" Zhang Yu said, licking his face.

"Pfft." Upon hearing this, Fang Yatou burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing? You are interrogating him now?" Xiao Jiejie glared at Fang Tong.

Fang Tong curled his lips and said, "Jiejie, don't make it difficult for him. Brother Zhang Yu is really in trouble."

"You just keep indulging him, and wait until one day the vixen comes to your door again and you cry! I'm just taking precautions in the bud!" Xiao Jiejie said confidently.

"That's true." Fang Tong looked at Zhang Yu, who was standing aside, and said with a flat mouth: "Brother Zhang Yu, if you have something serious to do, we won't hold you back. As long as you don't look for vixens."

"I'm not looking for it," Zhang Yu said aggrievedly.

Although he had not lost contact with Meng Xing'er, when he came back from England this time, he really didn't go there.

"Really?" Xiao Jiejie stood up, walked slowly to Zhang Yu, and then smelled Zhang Yu's body.

"You are a dog, you smell like this." Zhang Yu frowned and said.

"Shut up." Xiao Jiejie pouted and said, "A few days ago I was watching "The Art of Controlling the House". It said that if you want to judge whether your husband has a woman outside, you can tell if he smells perfume on his body. ."

(Lao Tie: I never wrote that. How could you betray your male compatriots?)

"Then do you smell the perfume?" Zhang Yu said confidently.

After all, Pan Yun never wears perfume.

"There is no perfume smell. But why does it smell like urine?" Xiao Jiejie said doubtfully.

Fortunately, Luo Chen didn't hear this. If he had, he would probably have to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"I" Zhang Yu also trembled in his heart, he couldn't tell the truth, he reacted quickly, and after a slight hesitation, he started to care. Zhang Yu immediately said: "Didn't I go to treat Boss Huang's son today? Not to mention the smell in this patient's room. When I entered, my head felt like it was fuming."

"So it smells like this." Fang Tong suddenly jumped up from the sofa and said eagerly: "Hurry up and change your clothes. Don't wear this."

"Yes, yes," Xiao Jiejie nodded repeatedly, "Hurry up and change clothes."

Zhang Yu felt like he was being pardoned, and said to himself, "I am really a genius, so let me be fooled."

"Ring ring ring" Suddenly, the phone ring rang again on the coffee table.

This time it was Yang Ying's cell phone. She picked it up and took a look at it and answered it immediately, "Hello, hello. It's Xiaodong. OK, OK. Ask the security guard at the door to answer the phone. I'll tell him. Security? I'm Yang Ying. Yes, he is a relative of ours, please let him in, it’s troublesome."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ying looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, it's Xiaodong here. You go upstairs to change clothes first, and then come down and sit down."

"Okay." Zhang Yu didn't say anything and went upstairs immediately.

Yang Ying asked Fang Tong and Xiao Jiejie to sit here. She left the villa alone and waited in the yard.

After a while, a Porsche came over and stopped at the door of the villa.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman came out of the car. The man was Yang Ying's nephew Yang Xiaodong, and the woman was Xiao Ling.

When she saw that the two of them came in a Porsche, Yang Ying couldn't help but be startled, where did this kid get his money.

You know, today's Yang Ying is different from the past. You can basically name the good cars on the street.

"Aunt!" As soon as Yang Xiaodong saw Yang Ying, he waved and said hello.

Xiaoling also shouted: "Little auntie."

"Why are you here today?" Yang Ying smiled and gestured to the bodyguard at the door, who immediately opened the door.

"Hurry up and drive in." Yang Ying said with a smile: "Xiaodong, now that you are successful, you can drive a Porsche again."

"Auntie, you are wrong, our car is not a Porsche." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Isn't it? It looks like a Porsche." Yang Ying looked at the white Porsche.

"This is Baoshi Tai, to put it bluntly, Zhong Tai. He comes out to cause trouble." Yang Xiaodong grinned broadly.