It was none other than Ms. Hibel's husband, Dinnis.

I saw that the young Dinis was dressed in a simple black suit, with a half-top hat on his head, shiny black leather shoes on his feet, and a silver-inlaid iron-hearted wooden cane in his hand.

As a senior employee of a bank, dressing up like this is more for the needs of work.

Otherwise, with his middle-class status and property, he could have dressed more luxuriously, as can be seen from his wife's dress.

Tinnis's darker face seemed to be more energetic than in the photograph, with blond hair neatly combed back to the back of his head, and if you ignore his brown eyes, he really looked like a decent nobleman.

In the Republic of Ireland, the common and obvious mark of most of the aristocracy is the blue eyes, which are beyond the reach of many rich and powerless.

And everyone defaults to the fact that the deeper the blue of the pupils, the more noble the blood of the nobility, of course, this is just a rumor, and ordinary people don't know whether it's true or false.

After seeing Dinis get into a free carriage and leave, Chris and the two trotted closely behind.

Luckily, Le Fold Street was not far from Firland Street, just a few streets away, and it was crowded and crowded at this time, so Chris and Bert sped through the crowd, following the carriage closely.

By the time Chris arrived at the Fedrenburg Bank out of breath, Dinis had already gotten out of the car and walked in.

Chris put his arm on Bert's shoulder and said with a wry smile:

"It looks like we're probably going to be going to be working out like this for the next few days. ”

This is also a matter of no choice, after all, Dinis may also go to other places on the road, and if he doesn't follow, he will miss it.

And it is also unrealistic to take a public carriage, after all, the public carriage is according to a specific route, at a fixed time. As for the Liberty Carriage, it is difficult to do that Tinnith happens to have two Liberty Carriages by his side.

Of course, the most important thing is that the distance of such a few streets costs a few pence for a horse-drawn carriage, and Chris is a bit too expensive.

Inside the bank, wearing a blonde wig and a wide Atterant hat, Wayne sat in front of Tinnis.

Next to her was Bonnie, who was also wearing a beautiful pleated dress, her blonde hair and blue eyes and the temperament of an obvious aristocratic lady, which gave Wayne a good foil.

"Our sisters have come here to look for you to take care of some property, and I heard from a friend of mine that you are a senior staff member here. Wayne pinched her voice and said a little contrivedly, with a commanding expression.

"Yes, dear miss. Dinnis smiled professionally and said confidently, "I believe that I will be the right choice for you, and it is also an honor for me to serve two beautiful young ladies." ”

Dinis does have self-confident capital, I have to say that he is very attractive to some female customers now, and his better appearance and temperament are also the reasons why he was promoted to a senior bank staff so quickly, and many well-known ladies have named him to take care of his property.

Wayne reached out and rubbed the huge Artis diamond on his index finger, making the eyes of Tinis on the other side even more eager.

"But I heard my friend Mrs. Fuli say that you have a lot of female clients lately, and I wonder if you have time to take care of some of the assets in my name?"

Although he didn't think of who Mrs. Fuli was for a while, Dinnis still hurriedly laughed and said:

Miss Wayne said with a smile, it is all the young ladies and ladies, you can rest assured, I have plenty of time to serve you. ”

"That's fine, I've been investing in a few restaurants and cafes lately, and I'm really looking for a reliable financial planner. ”

"No problem, I have some experience with this as well. Dinnis smiled, "I have also taken care of similar assets for several gentlemen in the past few days, and I have plenty of experience. ”

I have to say that the two of them are nonsense people, and it is also a great thing to be able to chat happily on the same channel.

Although Dinis is a senior employee here, the reason why he is currently taking over these complex asset projects is because the first analyst named John Brooke suddenly resigned, and the bank could not find a suitable banker for a while, so he was exceptionally promoted to Dinnis, allowing him to take over a lot of orders and customers.

Because this was John's previous order, Dinis didn't really have much experience investing in restaurants.

Outside the parlor where they met individually, Chris and Bert stood in the doorway, pretending to talk about things while actually paying attention to what was going on around them.

Chris looked at Bert in a low voice and asked:

"Can you hear Tinnis's inner voice?"

"I could hear a little, but there was no information we wanted. Bert shook his head.

After a few minutes, Berta said to Chris, "Let's go, they're coming out." ”

As Chris and Bert walked down the second floor, Wayne said goodbye to Dinis with a smile on her face:

"I'm really sorry, I suddenly remembered that there are still some important things to deal with, so I have time to make an appointment another day. ”

Dinis also knew that this kind of rich people would not make a choice in a hurry, and smiled professionally:

"Definitely, look forward to Miss Wayne's next visit. ”

As Wayne and the others left the bank hall, they saw Chris and Bert waiting on the street at the door.

Seeing Wayne, who was covered in jewels and looked like a country lady, Chris and Bert resisted the urge to burst into laughter.

And Wayne naturally knew how earthy and ugly her dress was, and said through some gritted teeth:

"Let's get out of here and talk to the office. ”

The Grand Bank of Federenburg and the "Golden Tulip" are both on Ferland Street, not far apart, and in a few minutes the four of them arrived at their site, the "Black Cat Office".

As soon as he entered the door, Wayne hurriedly took off the exaggerated flower hat on his head, and there was a specimen of a kingfisher inlaid on it.

After removing her blonde wig, Wayne turned and walked into the lounge inside, changing into her bright long dress.

Carefully remove the Artis diamond ring on his finger and the pearl necklace around his neck and put them in the box, these are things that Wayne borrowed from others to serve as a façade, and he still has to return them later.

Wayne, who rarely uses a corset and skirt, was really out of breath just now.

And if it weren't for Bonnie's support all the time, she probably would have tripped over her satin lace heels.

Put on a smartly dressed Wayne to wash off the powder on her face with water, walked back to the living room a lot more freely, and knocked Chris's head with her hand:

"Laugh if you want to, it seems to be hard to see how hard you are holding back. ”

"It's not Sister Wayne, it's just the first time I've seen you dressed like that. Chris covered his head and smiled bitterly, "The dress just now is really not something that ordinary people can control." ”

Then Chris looked at Bonnie, squeezed his eyebrows, and said:

"You're a masterpiece? ”

"You know what?" Bonnie reached out and knocked on Chris's head as Wayne tapped him, "This is an exaggerated look I chose to paralyze Tinnis." ”

Bonnie's implication is that enough dirt and trenches are enough to prove that Wayne is rich enough, but only an upstart.

This would help to dispel some of Tinnis's suspicions, after all, the famous noblewoman of Federenburg would not have come to take care of some of the property for the first time.

Wayne looked at the three Chris and said:

"It was just a simple temptation, and the guy was a lot more cautious than I had thought. Bert, what do you hear him thinking outside the door?"

"This ......," Bert hesitated a little, looking into Wayne's eyes tentatively, "I said that Sister Wayne should not be angry. ”

Hearing Bert's words, Wayne knew that the other party definitely didn't have a good evaluation of himself in his heart, and waved his hand indifferently:

"Tell me, I'd like to hear what the man who seems to be cheating has to say about me. ”

He thought to himself...... Sister Wayne, not only do you dress very dirty, but you also look average, and you don't seem to be smart, and it is estimated that you can earn a lot of gold pounds from you in the future. ”

"Thinking so about Sister Wayne, he's stupid. Bonnie said with a grin.

"It's okay, so it looks like we've achieved our goal, at least we haven't doubted our identity, right?" Wayne touched Bonnie's head and smiled, "Looks like we can go back tomorrow." ”

"Also, after you mentioned Mrs. Furi, he subconsciously said a few names in his heart. Bert said.

"Which people did he think of?"

The names of the three ladies are Ursula Hill, Dinah Kirk and Shirley Joyce. Bert replied.

Wayne thought for a while, looked at the three of them and said:

"Well, Bonnie and I will go to the police station in a moment to check on the information of these three men, and you two will continue to spy on Dinnis. Look at the people he has come into contact with, especially female clients. ”

Chris was a little surprised, and her intuition told her that it seemed inappropriate to do so, and he looked at Wayne and asked:

"Sister Wayne, you and Bonnie went to the police station to check the information of those three ladies, will there be some fuss and invasion of their privacy?"

Wayne said helplessly, "This is the quickest way, and we, as extraordinary beings, are invading other people's privacy all the time. ”

Wayne also makes sense, as far as Bert is concerned, his "listening" to the inner voice of others is a kind of stealing of other people's privacy.

Chris had nothing to say, but nodded, and then the four of them left the office.

Because the three ladies most likely lived in the South End, Wayne and Bonnie went straight to the nearby police station.

After showing their ID to prove their identity, Wayne and Bonnie look up their information in the archives of the Southern District Police Department.

After more than an hour of painstaking inquiry, it seems that there is only information about two of these ladies here in the southern district.

So, the remaining one, that Shirley Joyce, doesn't live in the Southside.