After having fun with Pichu for a while, the woman gradually relaxed.

Pichu also felt that time was almost over, so she reluctantly left her arms and returned to Yuan Zeyu's shoulders.

"Feel sorry."

The woman said a little apologetically.

Only then did she come to her senses, what was she here to do.

Yuan Zeyu smiled and said, "It's okay, now, can we talk about your commission?"

Nodded.

"That's right, I suspect my husband...the husband may have someone else outside."

The office is quiet.

But the more this happens, the more embarrassing the woman will feel.

"Ahem, what's the specific situation? Can you tell me?"

It was Yuan Zeyu, which immediately alleviated the awkward atmosphere in the office.

He almost remembered the identity of the woman in front of him.

I once saw it in the Kangcheng Morning Post.

With a group of Kangcheng bosses, standing beside the stationmaster of Kangcheng Power Station, it seems that they are husband and wife.

This picture flashed through my mind.

The wife of the stationmaster of Kangcheng Power Station!

Zhao Qingxue!

She looked embarrassed and her lips were tightened.

Choosing a small detective agency also has the benefits of a small detective agency.

There will not be many people who know it.

"He... recently, he has come back very late every day, very late, and he has some strange smell on his body, and sometimes he even changes his clothes.

I fell asleep when I got home, and I was very tired."

I went home very late, smelled strangely, changed my clothes, and was tired.

With so many points combined, the probability of cheating is indeed very high.

Wenya approached and held Zhao Qingxue's shoulder.

As a woman, she can understand more or less.

Yuan Zeyu turned his pen in his hand, pondered for a moment, nodded, "According to the information you provided by Madam, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

However, as a detective, I do not recommend that you conclude that before you have confirmed it.

If you are willing to believe our detective agency and be willing to believe me, give me three days.

I'll give you an accurate reply in three days."

Zhao Qingxue bit her lip.

“I have a request.”

"Please say it."

"I hope that this matter will not be known to anyone outside this room..."

Yuan Zeyu looked at Wenya who was standing behind her and smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are very professional."

"Skin!Skin!"

Pichu lit his chest three times with his little hands and made a vow.

Looking at its cute appearance, Zhao Qingxue burst out with a "pop".

Yuan Zeyu gave Wenya a look.

She immediately signaled.

Take out a document from the bookshelf next to it.

"Since that's the case, let's simply sign a contract and pay some deposit by the way. If you don't give you an accurate reply in three days, the deposit will be fully refunded."

There are many contract regulations, a thick stack, but it looks very professional.

Zhao Qingxue hesitated a little, took out a pen from her bag and signed the name.

‘Is Sarna limited edition pen so exaggerated?’

Yuan Zeyu was calm on the surface, but not at all calm on the inside.

"That deposit..." Zhao Qingxue asked after putting her pen down.

"The specific situation will not be determined until the end. You can give some appropriate fees for the investigation."

When I heard that it was the cost of being used in the investigation, I immediately understood.

Open the bag and take out a thick stack of money.

In an instant, Yuan Zeyu's eyes lit up, and Pichu's eyes, standing on her shoulder, were also shining, just like the current stored in the electric bag converging in the eyes.

money!

Big money!

"cough!"

Seeing their appearance, Wenya coughed angrily.

Stop at the right time!

Don't look like you have never seen money or the world.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingxue did not notice their eyes, otherwise he might have to consider whether he would entrust him here.

"Since that's the case, then Mr. Detective, here is five thousand dollars. If it's not enough, you can call me anytime. I just want to get an accurate answer and hope that my husband won't know."

On the top of this stack of money, there is a gold-edged business card.

It says.

"Zhao Qingxue, general manager of Kangcheng Hotel."

General Manager of Kangcheng Hotel...

It seems that Zhao Qingxue is not a housewife...

"I understand, I will give you an answer as soon as possible. This is my business card. If you want to know the situation, you can also call me at any time."

As Pichu grabbed the collar tightly, he calmly put the money away.

"Okay, then I'll give you my husband's business card..." Zhao Qingxue nodded and prepared to take out the business card.

Yuan Zeyu stood up directly, "No need, I know who to investigate. Don't worry, we are very professional."

After saying that, he said to Wenya again, "Wenya, take good care of the guests, I'm going to do my business."

Bang—

The door was closed.

Only two women were left with big eyes and staring.

Wenya smiled awkwardly, "Don't worry, Zeyu is... very professional."

I don’t even need to know the entrustment goal, is it so professional?

Zhao Qingxue's puzzled eyes made Wenya even more embarrassed.

He could only explain: "Ze Yu... He never forgets everything he sees, maybe he has seen you and your husband in the newspaper or somewhere."

Zhao Qingxue suddenly realized.

If this is the case, it makes sense.

However, when Zhao Qingxue heard Wenya's words, he tightened the business card in his hand.

When I was carrying Wen Ya, my eyes flashed, and I no longer had the nervous and panic look I had just now.

Even a faint curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

......

Leave the detective agency.

Yuan Zeyu took Pichu all the way.

"Skin?"

What are you doing?

Glanced it.
To be continued...