Skilled in managing a house

"I've heard about it. How is the progress now? Has the patrol room found any clues?" Wen Qiong asked.

"The crime squad is investigating, and it looks like they haven't found any clues," the woman said.

"I just heard that Fu Senbo died. What's the specific situation? Where did he die?" Wen Qiong asked again.

"It was in the bathhouse of the Mingshi Club. Fu Senbo was stabbed to death by a poisonous needle. There was an unconscious female publicist at the scene. She was controlled by the police, and the club was blocked by the police. For more information, we will also I can’t find out,” the woman said.

"I understand." Wen Qiong nodded slightly and said, "Is there anything else?"

"No more," the woman said.

"Then keep asking." Wen Qiong suddenly thought of something.

"What else?" the woman asked.

"Send someone to inquire about the Futian Group in Masi Town to see what the Japanese are up to," Wen Qiong said.

"yes."

After the woman agreed, Wen Qiong hung up the phone.

She threw her phone aside and looked at Zhang Yu again.

Zhang Yu looked a little embarrassed and kept a certain distance from Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong's face was still a little flushed, showing her charm. But she pretended that nothing was wrong and said deliberately: "You dare to play tricks on me, I really turned against you. Do you dare to do it again in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore," Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Seeing that you are so honest, I will let you go. Please behave yourself in the future."

"You must be good, you must be good..." Zhang Yu said flatteringly.

"That's pretty much it." Wen Qiong smiled again. For a moment, she felt a little conflicted, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Auntie, it's not early now. Otherwise, I'll press your head, and you can go to sleep, and I'll go back."

"Yes." Wen Qiong nodded reluctantly and said, "It's really getting late, and Auntie can't keep you here anymore. Go back and rest early. You don't need to press my head, I can sleep... "

She knew in her heart that if she really kept Zhang Yu, she might not be able to control it. If it hadn't been for the sudden call just now, I don't know what happened. But when I asked her to go to bed right away, she really didn't want to sleep.

"Okay." Zhang Yu said happily as if he had been granted amnesty.

He then sat up and grabbed his clothes.

"When I heard about leaving, why were you so positive? Did you think this place was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?" Wen Qiong rolled her eyes at him and said pretending to be unhappy.

"How could it be? Mainly because I feel a little homesick." Zhang Yu quickly explained.

"Really?" Wen Qiong asked deliberately.

"Of course it's true... Why can't I explain clearly..." Zhang Yu said eagerly.

"Pfft..." Wen Qiong couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately: "Actually, I suddenly regret letting you go."

"Don't regret it. If Auntie wants to chat with me, I'll be there at your call, anytime." Zhang Yu said nervously.

I just saw Wen Qiong's charming look, so I relied on my strong determination, otherwise, it would be easy to make mistakes.

"I'm kidding you, go back, Auntie is tired too and wants to rest." Wen Qiong said warmly this time.

"Okay, auntie, have a good rest." Zhang Yu said as he quickly put on his clothes.

Immediately, he was leaving.

"Wait." Seeing him in a hurry, Wen Qiong shouted.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu was puzzled.

Wen Qiong got out of bed, moved her lotus steps lightly, and came to Zhang Yu gracefully. Her hair is scattered on her shoulders. If it were an ordinary woman like this, she would definitely be soft and charming. But Wen Qiong is charming and elegant.

"I don't even need to tidy up my clothes. It's a good thing I'm still wearing Armani," Wen Qiong said softly, and started to tidy up Zhang Yu's collar and corners.

After everything was sorted, Wen Qiong nodded with satisfaction and said, "This looks like it. Let's go back."

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded sincerely and said, "Then I'll go back. If anything happens, auntie, call me."

"Okay." Wen Qiong also nodded.

However, the two people stared at each other for half a minute before Zhang Yu walked out.

Wen Qiong watched his leaving figure until the door closed. At this moment, Wen Qiong's heart was full of reluctance.

Wen Qiong murmured to himself, and finally shook his head with a wry smile.

She walked slowly to the bed, stood diagonally to the side, opened a little of the curtains, and looked outside.

After watching Zhang Yu get into the car and Da Ben slowly leave, she lowered the curtains.

"Alas..." Wen Qiong couldn't help but sigh, and slowly walked back to the bed and lay down.

After Zhang Yu left, Wen Qiong lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Her mind was in a mess, and from time to time she would think of the scene of playing with Zhang Yu, and the scene of the massage afterwards.

She simply went directly to the bathroom, took a shower, and washed the clothes she had just worn.

After her body cooled down and she lay down in bed, she didn't dare to think about anything. She started to count the sheep, but she didn't know which one she counted, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

I slept a little late today, but fortunately the next day was Saturday, so it didn't matter. She got up at nine o'clock and went downstairs to have breakfast.

While I was eating, the door of the small building was opened from the outside, and soon someone entered the restaurant.

Wen Qiong turned around and saw that it was her daughter Pan Yun. She immediately said softly: "Xiaoyun, you haven't eaten yet, come over and eat together."

After saying this, she realized that her daughter's face didn't look good. There was a hint of fatigue, but more probably frustration.

"Yes." Pan Yun responded and sat down at the dining table. A nanny quickly brought the porridge.

Wen Qiong looked at her daughter and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Fu Senbo died last night. For such a big case, the crime team must have worked overtime. My daughter is a workaholic. How could she go home at this time?

She immediately made a gesture to the nanny, and after the nanny stepped back, she said softly: "Xiaoyun, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"Forget it," Pan Yun said dejectedly: "I was originally investigating Fu Senbo's case last night, but at seven o'clock this morning, the people from the administrative district patrol chief came. This case has been handed over to them. We, the patrol chief, came All the people have stayed to help and cooperate. I alone do not need to handle this case."

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