"The person who sent the email may not be me. ”

Chi Jiao immediately understood what Fu Zhengxiao meant, and it was very likely that the other party just invited a master to help. Anyway, if they can track down the person who sent the email, at least they can have a rough idea of where to track it.

Chi Jiao paused, but couldn't help but ask, "Do you think it could be Yan Wei?"

Fu Zhengxiao said lightly: "Probably not." ”

"Why?"

"With her IQ, she shouldn't be able to engage in such a high-IQ transnational crime. ”

“......”

I think what he said makes sense.

However, it is not excluded that she may meet the guidance of experts abroad. ”

“......”

So what's the difference between this one and not saying anything?

The two chatted a few more words, and Chi Jiao didn't remember what she said, but she remembered that when she was about to hang up at the end, she asked casually: "My final should be on Sunday, are you coming?"

The corners of Fu Zhengxiao's lips curled slightly: "Listening to what you mean, you should want me to come?"

"......" Chi Jiao lifted her eyelids and looked calm: "Actually, you won't ...... if you don't come."

"Since you've invited me so sincerely, I'll see if it's okay to come over. ”

Chi Jiao: "...... Thank you so much. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Chi Jiao rolled her eyes and hung up the phone directly.

Before going to bed, he remembered that Tang Jinru was also in Haicheng, so he sent her a WeChat message and asked her if she wanted to come over that day. Tang Jinru quickly replied, saying that she might have to shoot an advertisement that day, and if it ends quickly, she will come over in time.

......

Here, Fu Zhengxiao hung up the phone and immediately called Qiu Ye, who had just finished his vacation and was arrested to work overtime, into the office.

"What's on my schedule for Sunday?"

Qiu Ye immediately called up the schedule on the tablet: "You made an appointment to play ball with Mr. An of Fulin and the directors of several other cooperative companies in the morning, and you also had a meal with a few of them at noon, and in the afternoon you made an appointment with the principal of Jiangcheng Multilingual Kindergarten." ”

Fu Zhengxiao bent his fingers and knocked on the table.

"The game and dinner have been postponed, and the kindergarten has been changed to another time...... Let's move it to Saturday. ”

Qiu Ye was stunned for a moment, and quickly pulled the schedule up: "But you still have a dinner on Saturday......

"I pushed it too. ”

“......”

Qiu Ye silently deleted the two dinners on the schedule.

After doing all this, he was about to turn around and leave, when Fu Zhengxiao suddenly stopped him: "What did you think about last time, how did you think about it?"

Qiu Ye blinked, not understanding: "What?"

"You're not going to quit?"

Qiu Ye was immediately stunned.

He did mention resigning before, but Fu Zhengxiao rejected it on the grounds that he wanted to figure out what he wanted to do in the future.

Later, Qiu Ye asked for leave to accompany Qiu's mother to go for an examination, in fact, he also wanted to take the opportunity to think about this problem.

But after thinking about it, he realized that he really didn't have an answer.

He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, he lacked nothing, and he was gifted and intelligent, and he could do everything very well. But because he didn't have to bother to do anything, he lost interest in many things.

Until you enter the Zhenghuan.

After entering Zhenghuan, he realized that he was completely a younger brother...... No, it's all a boast to say that my brother is boasting, in fact he feels like a giant baby.

Even if he is crushed by a business genius like Fu Zhengxiao, even Ji Chen, who is not more than two years older than him, whether it is business ability, work experience or emotional business, will abuse him every minute.

"Have you figured it out?"

Fu Zhengxiao's voice pulled Qiu Ye's thoughts back, and he lowered his head and muttered, "Think about it." ”

Say. ”

Qiu Ye pursed his lips: "I think...... Actually, I seem to want to stay. ”

Fu Zhengxiao shook the pen and signed for a moment, and finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "Reason?"

"Hmm," Qiu Ye paused, "Maybe I'm more like to look for abuse." ”

“......”

Fu Zhengxiao picked up the pen again, finished signing the remaining two words with a brush, and then said lightly: "You can go out." ”

......

It was fast to Sunday.

The final of the Youth Song Contest started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Fu Zhengxiao thought it was too troublesome to take a plane, not to mention that it was less than three hours to drive from Jiangcheng to Haicheng, so he directly asked the driver to drive over.

Afraid of missing the time, he went out at six in the morning.

As soon as the car drove to the door of the Linfeng Mansion, I saw a strange middle-aged man pulling with the security guard at the door.

"Comrade security guard, I'm really Chi Jiao's uncle, I don't believe you see that I still have photos of her when she was a child. ”

The security guard looked impatient: "Don't say that you are her little tree, even if Miss Chi's own father comes, we can't let you in without her own consent, not to mention that everyone knows that Miss Chi is competing in Haicheng now, and she is not at home at all at this time." ”

The man smiled and said: "Comrade, you misunderstood, although I am Uncle Chi Jiao, I am not here to find Chi Jiao, I am here to find the Zhenghuan Fu Zong, I heard that he and Chi Jiao live in the opposite door, right?"

The black Maybach was just driving to the door.

Originally, the driver didn't plan to care about this, but when he heard the man keep saying that he was Uncle Chi Jiao, and that he was looking for Fu Zhengxiao, he hesitated for a moment, turned his head and asked Fu Zhengxiao's opinion: "Mr. Fu, this ......"

Fu Zhengxiao raised his head and glanced at the man through the closed window.

The man is not tall, slightly fat, wearing a blue shirt that has been washed to white, and his trouser legs are also a little muddy, at the entrance of such a high-end community, he looks extremely poor, no wonder the security guards are so impatient.

But the man's eyebrows and eyes are two or three points similar to Chi Jiao.

And although his expression was a little timid, there was no malice, and there was no greed and envy on the faces of most rural people when they first entered the city, but they were a little anxious, as if there was really something important.

Fu Zhengxiao moved his lips, and his voice was cold: "Stop." ”

When the driver heard this, he immediately pulled over to the side and stopped.

Fu Zhengxiao opened the car door, his slender legs had just landed, and the security guard, who was still arguing with the man just now, immediately greeted him with a flattering smile: "Mr. Fu, why did you come down? Don't worry, I will send this person ...... immediately."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Zhengxiao directly past him and walked towards the man behind him.

"Are you Chi Jiao's uncle?"

The man looked at Fu Zhengxiao, who was dressed in luxury, and his momentum was obviously weaker, but he still nodded reluctantly.

"Any evidence?"

The man just wanted to take out a photo of Chi Jiao when he was a child or something, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of his movements, and looked at him with some vigilance: "Who are you?"

The man was standing a little far away from the security guard just now, so he didn't hear the security guard call Fu Zhengxiao Mr. Fu.

Fu Zhengxiao's expression was faint: "I am the person you are looking for." ”