9 a.m.

Vienna International Hotel.

Dong Chen sat in his office, leisurely holding a cigarette in his mouth. The computer on the table had been turned on and a popular online song was also played.

I saw Dong Chen pinching the mouse with one hand and typing on the keyboard with the other hand from time to time. His attitude seemed very serious, but the content he browsed online had nothing to do with his work.

"Tu tuk!"

The office door was suddenly knocked, and just two heavy blows, Dong Chen immediately knew who was knocking on the door.

"Come in." Dong Chen shouted without raising his head.

"Cruff!"

As the office door was pushed open, Li Yan, dressed in a standard professional attire, walked in with a smile.

A silk long-sleeved white shirt, a black hip-covered skirt, black high heels, and a folder in his hand... Li Yan's outfit at the unit seemed to be so formal forever.

However, today Li Yan changed into a black stocking of the Balencia family, so Dong Chen's attention was instantly attracted by Li Yan's legs!

"Click!"

As Li Yan closed the office door, Dong Chen couldn't wait to say, "Sister Yan, come on, come on, come on, sit on my lap."

While saying that, Dong Chen moved the office chair back for a while, then patted his legs and signaled Li Yan to come and sit down quickly.

Seeing this scene, Li Yan's pretty face seemed to be slightly flushed. She stroked the hair on her cheeks, and then walked to Dong Chen openly.

He brushed his hip-covered skirt with his left hand and placed the folder on the table with his right hand. Li Yan did not feel any twisted, and hooked Dong Chen's neck and sat directly on his lap.

"Sister Yan, why did I realize that you seem to have become a little more beautiful today?" Dong Chen hugged Li Yan and asked.

"Is that true?" Li Yan's mouth raised slightly, and she looked at Dong Chen with a smile and said, "Where has it become beautiful?"

"Haha, I've become fatter and my butt is bigger!" Dong Chen replied jokingly.

"Hate!" Li Yan couldn't help but patted Dong Chen on the shoulder, then quickly put his head over and kissed Dong Chen on the face.

"Sister Yan, did you think of me last night?"

"Um."

"Well, what does it mean? Do you want to, or don't?"

"think!"

“How much do you think?”

"Haha, I won't tell you!"

...

"Dingling..."

Just as Dong Chen was about to deepen his relationship with Li Yan, the phone on the table rang out of time.

This time, Li Yan did not show any panic expression, but instead hugged Dong Chen's neck tightly, as if she was reluctant to let go for a moment.

Dong Chen answered the phone depressedly. As soon as he said the word "hey", Lin Weiwei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chen'er, is Li Yan in your office?" Lin Weiwei's voice was very calm, but Dong Chen subconsciously raised his mind.

"Well, here!" Dong Chen replied with great calmness.

"Oh, let her come to my office now." Lin Weiwei's tone was still so calm.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Dong Chen asked cautiously.

"I'm going to hold a board meeting later, and let Li Yan take a meeting record by the way... Hum? Why are you asking so many questions?" Lin Weiwei seemed to notice that Dong Chen's tone was a bit abnormal.

"Haha, I just ask casually... OK! I'll notify Sister Yan now and ask her to go to your office immediately." Dong Chen called out and quickly skipped the topic.

"Oh! Sister Yan, Sister Yan, she is even more timid than my sister. Chen'er, you shouldn't have some thoughts about Li Yan, right?" Although Lin Weiwei was joking, she shocked Dong Chen and broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh my god!

Lin Weiwei’s sixth sense is so strong!

Can she guess this? Should it be so scary?

"Sister, what are you talking nonsense? Li Yan is at least half of me. She teaches me so hard and hard. What's wrong with me calling her "Sister Yan"? This means I respect her!"

"Okay, okay, I'm just a joke. Why are you still anxious?"

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. If there is nothing wrong, I will hang up the phone?"

"Um."

...

Li Yan was called away by Lin Weiwei, and he was the only one left in Dong Chen's office.

I saw Dong Chen continue to browse the Internet for a while, then picked up the pen and paper on the table, and quickly wrote down an address and a mobile phone number.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Chen left his office and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Haha, Dong Chen is about to skip work again!

Anyway, Lin Weiwei and Li Yan both went to the meeting, and the meeting will not end until noon.

How could Dong Chen be so obediently sitting in the office and wasting his time?

Not long after, Lin Weiwei's Mercedes-Benz G was driven directly from the hotel by Dong Chen...

One hour later.

Dong Chen came to a dilapidated alley east of the city.

According to the address recorded on the note, Dong Chen looked for the door sign one by one, and finally stopped moving forward in front of a dilapidated wooden door.

The wooden door is an ordinary door, but there is an old plaque hanging next to the wooden door, which says: Zhao Zicheng's Private Detective Firm!

That's right!

What Dong Chen is looking for is a private detective!

Lin Weiwei encountered accidents repeatedly, and Dong Chen was almost humiliated yesterday. All this made Dong Chen furious, but he couldn't find any clues about the murderer.

Therefore, Dong Chen decided to ask a private detective to help. As long as the murderer can be found, no matter how much the price is spent!

"Cruff!"

Pushing open the old door, Dong Chen walked into an old courtyard. He saw that there were debris everywhere in the courtyard, and a few ropes were inserted through the air, and all kinds of messy clothes were hung on it. There seemed to be a smell of washing powder floating in the air.

I'll wipe it!

Is this a private detective’s office?

Why does it look more and more like a dry cleaner?

With a trace of deep doubt, Dong Chen looked around and finally saw a plaque at the door of the north house of the yard: Inspector Zhao Zicheng's office.

After hesitating for a minute, Dong Chen still raised his foot and walked towards the north room of the Siheyuan. Since he had come, he would always meet this private detective, right?

Although the environment here is a little worse and the air is a little turbid, there is a saying that it is good to say that the wine is fragrant and the alley is deep. What if there is a master hidden here?

So, we can’t judge people by their appearance!

Dong Chen, who comforted himself, tidied up his clothes and then walked directly into the north house of the courtyard with powerful steps.

However, before Dong Chen could see clearly what was happening in the room, a scream came directly into his ears.

"Damn! Dong Chen?!"

...
Chapter completed!