Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

After staying at home for a short time, Zhan Yan went out. Originally, Zhan Yan wanted to see Mu Zhi, but when she went out, she saw the business card in her bag and thought for a long time. She decided to get through the phone and went to meet the private detective in the cafe.

After a while, Zhan Yan was sitting in the island coffee. Opposite her was a middle-aged man of about 40.

"Let me introduce myself first. My last name is mo!"

"Mr. mo." Zhan Yan nodded indifferently, and then handed him his mobile phone. On the color screen was a picture of Lu Jingcheng. That picture was taken when Zhan Yan and Fu Beichen had a good relationship before Lin Siwei intervened.

It's been some years now.

Probably for several years!

In fact, every time I see this photo, Zhan Yan doesn't understand. How did they get to this point?

Looking back on these days along the way, it seems that those happened yesterday.

However, she also knew clearly that they could not go back and could not go back again.

"He is my husband, I want to divorce... You should know, I need some evidence that can divorce smoothly!" Zhan Yan holds a clear glass with orange juice in it, and her faint eyes have been falling on the wall of the glass.

Mr. Mo looked at the man in the picture and was stunned for a moment.

But after all, he was in this business and met many big people. He soon recovered his indifference.

"Madam Fu, may I call you that?" he smiled casually.

"It's OK at present." Zhan Yan smiled faintly, and there was some helplessness in the dimple.

Mr. Mo nodded. After being polite, he quickly got to the point. "Mrs. Fu, I have been in this line for more than ten years. I am very experienced, but my cost is also very high."

Zhan Yan smiled disapprovingly and handed a glittering gold card to him.

The problem that can be solved with money is never a problem.

"This is an advance payment of 50000. When things come to an end, I will call you the balance."

Mr. Mo smiled and put the card in his wallet.

"Madam Fu, don't worry. I will keep an eye on President Fu and the people around him 24 hours. I will inform you as soon as there is progress! If you have any valuable discoveries, you can also tell us."

"OK, thank you!" Zhan Yan answered indifferently.

"Also, try to do nothing when you get home. If you disturb president Fu, it will bring great trouble to our work." Mr. Mo reminded with a smile,

Zhan Yan nodded faintly. She naturally understood that it was not good for her to scare the snake.

From last night's conversation, she knew that if she really forced him to divorce, she really couldn't get any benefits.

Then, Zhan Yan picked up a piece of paper from the table, wrote the phone number on it and handed it to Mr. Mo, "if you find anything, you can call me. I still have something to do, so I left first!"

Then she got up from her seat and put on her sweater.

"Mrs. Fu," Mr. Mo shouted to her. Although he knew this sentence shouldn't be asked, he couldn't help but wonder, "President Fu can be said to cover the sky with one hand in G City, and it's a rich family and noble that many people can't climb up. I really can't think of the reason why you must divorce!"

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually appeared cold in his eyes. "Mr. Mo, it's not good for you to know too much to do things with money."

She finished and turned away smartly.

Mr. Mo looked at her back and smiled playfully at the corners of his mouth.

What an interesting woman.

In VIP private room of sheai bar.

Song Zhiyuan opened a bottle of whisky, threw some ice from the ice bucket into the glass, rolled his cuffs to the tip of his elbow, and his face looked particularly relaxed in the dark environment.

He has now returned to G city and opened this bar. The nominal owner of the bar is William, while he himself is a big boss secretly. He manipulates everything behind his back.

The ice collides with the glass body and makes a crisp and pleasant sound.

Song Zhiyuan handed the whisky to the other party at a slow speed. His tall body stood in place, looking at the drunken fans on the downstairs dance floor and raising a touch of ridicule.

"Look at these people. They have homes and rooms, but they don't want to go back. I want to go home, but I don't have a home to go back!"

Song Zhiyuan collided with each other's wine glasses, and the crisp sound spread in the silent space.

"I have secretly contacted people who have a holiday with Fu Beichen according to your instructions. Fu Beichen has done whatever he wants since he took over Fu. He comes with his own temperament. Although he has good business skills, many people offend him. There are also many people who hate him in G city!!"

William put the survey results on the table. Song Zhiyuan took a look at the approximate list and the approximate people. Then he took out the lighter and burned it along the corner. The black smoke rose in the room, and the pungent smell became stronger and stronger, but the people inside didn't feel it.

"William, you are all pediatricians. Do you really think Fu Beichen didn't leave behind when doing these things? Do you really think he is so easy to deal with? If he were so easy to deal with, he wouldn't develop Fu to his present position! Don't inquire about these things in the future. He may not know anything about the news we can get!"

Song Zhiyuan smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. His hands supported his body behind him. He was tall and straight.

"As long as I have the antidote of iris smile in my hand, Fu Beichen is destined to be around me. Zhan Yan is the most important trump card in my hand!"

"By the way, Zhiyuan, Miss Song Zijin came to G city!" William on the sofa looked at Song Zhiyuan and didn't seem to hear what he had said before. He slowly tasted whisky, and the spicy taste surged between his lips and teeth.

Song Zhiyuan didn't speak. His eyes were bloodthirsty and strange.

"If you don't like it, just break it. Anyway, she is also a child of the Song family. You are her nominal brother. You have killed her parents. There's no need to sink too deep!" the whisky in the glass was soon finished, and the crisp sound of ice collision was particularly harsh in such an environment.

"Weigh it yourself. Don't be eaten back at that time. It's really not worth the loss!"

William spoke coldly. None of them was much cleaner than others, but they didn't touch their feelings.

He has always been with song Zhiyuan. He watched him being adopted by the Song family, and how he swallowed up the Song family step by step, but song Zijin didn't know at all. If he knew, he and she would probably be enemies.

The night seems deeper.