Chapter 13: Mary Von
Perhaps because he was too nervous at night, Ye Chunhao rested until the evening the next day, and he was still tired. Standing in the courtyard of the guest house, she saw that Lin Zifeng had also walked out of the building, so she greeted with a smile, and said: "Mr. Lin is obviously much busier than me, but he is not tired at all, I have only been busy for one day yesterday, and I am too tired to do things today." β
Lin Zifeng was wearing a light-colored suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, tall and thin, a little sluggish, and a modern literati. Walked up to her slowly, he seemed to want to smile too, but the muscles on his face were damaged and uncontrollable, so he only pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's not always so busy, and I'm used to it." β
Ye Chun really thought that in this officialdom, Lin Zifeng was his senior, although he was promoted by Lei Duli, but he had to show a little respect to his seniors, so he smiled and complimented: "You are a diligent and accustomed person, so I don't think anything." β
Lin Zifeng raised his hand and held his glasses: "Dashuai values me so much, how dare I not be diligent." β
When Ye Chunhao heard this, he suddenly had a question: "Are there any other secretaries around Dashuai? It can't be just you and me, right?"
Lin Zifeng probably thought her words were funny, so he pursed his lips without smiling: "As a secretary, there is only one secretariat, and there are many people in it." However, that kind of mixed team can only send official documents, can the real important things be handed over to them?"
Ye Chunhao tried to ask again: "Secretariat...... Am I a member of the Secretariat, or am I a personal man?"
Lin Zifeng replied: "Your name is hung in the secretariat, and the monthly salary is also received from the secretariat." But the big boss looks at you differently, you don't have to care about those so-called colleagues, just do what the big boss tells you to do. β
Ye Chunhao understood this time, and was just about to continue talking, but a young man came panting outside the courtyard, this young man she knew, it was one of Lin Zifeng's subordinates, the name was unknown, and everyone else only called him Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu went straight to Lin Zifeng, and said: "Secretary Lin, the Feng family read today's newspaper, and they were in a hurry, and they just gave us an ultimatum, saying that if the handsome man does not comply with his wife's request, his wife will go to court to sue for divorce!"
Lin Zifeng frowned: "So far, what kind of wife is she!"
Speaking of this, he paused and asked again: "Those detectives have been out for several days, have you gotten any results?"
Xiao Liu took out an envelope from his arms and sent it over, Ye Chunhao looked at it, and saw Lin Zifeng pull out a stack of photos from the envelope, which were full of shadowy shadows, and the main characters were vaguely visible as a man and a woman. Lin Zifeng looked at the photos one by one, and when he saw the end, he asked Xiao Liu: "That's it?"
Xiao Liu replied with a bitter face: "Madam-oh no, that woman surnamed Feng usually doesn't go out much, this is still the detectives who have been ambushed in front of Feng's house for a few days and nights, and it took a lot of effort to take a photo." β
Lin Zifeng looked at the photo and was silent for a while. Ye Chunhao said tentatively: "I'm afraid this kind of photo is not very convincing." β
Lin Zifeng fanned his face with a photo: "It's not." β
When he said these three words, he was absent-minded, and he was clearly thinking about countermeasures, and Ye Chunhao accompanied him to think for a while, and suddenly said: "From a legal point of view, such a photo, take it to do - I am afraid that it will not work as evidence for that." But Dashuai didn't want to take this matter to court, so you see, can we have a showdown with Ms. Feng now, and think of something to make Ms. Feng retreat?"
Lin Zifeng shook his head: "A woman who dares to divorce our handsome woman, do you still expect her to retreat?"
Ye Chunhao hesitated and smiled: "The two sides were always in a hostile posture before, this time we should change the way and discuss it with her?"
Lin Zifeng exhaled two cool breaths from his nose: "Don't be delusional." That woman, incorrigible. β
Ye Chunhao carefully observed Lin Zifeng's speech and demeanor, and felt that this person was not a good-tempered person, and he had a great opinion of Mary Feng, and his comments on Mary Feng were afraid that they would not be very accurate.
"Otherwise, I'll go to Feng's house to try?" she smiled and insisted: "Hengzhi I'm a woman, it's a big deal to be rejected by her, she won't beat me up." β
Lin Zifeng turned his head and glanced at her: "You go?"
"I'll go. β
Lin Zifeng retracted his gaze and turned forward: "Then you can go!"
Ye Chun stayed up all night.
She wrote a draft at her desk, sorted out what she should say to Mary Feng, made an outline, and wrote that she would not be sleepy until the middle of the night, because she was going to see Mary Feng tomorrow, and she was a little excited in a panic. She refused to admit that she was curious about Inspector Lei's private life, but she really wanted to see where Mary Von was sacred.
By the afternoon of the next day, she had asked Mary Feng to get up no matter how lazy she was, so she was fully prepared and set off for the British Concession in the car from the guest house. She didn't talk to the Feng family on the phone in advance, for fear that the Feng family would hate the people on Lei Duli's side and completely refuse this meeting. According to the address, she found the Feng family, she got out of the car, and saw that the Feng house was a very exquisite mansion, the black lacquer carved iron fence door was closed, and an electric bell was installed outside the door.
She was holding a small leather bag in her right hand, touched her hair with her left hand, dusted off her clothes, and felt that it was very neat, so she rang the electric bell. Soon an old Chinese woman came out of the mansion building, and asked in a loud voice, "Who?"
Ye Chunhao stood outside the gate and didn't answer, and when the old mother walked in, she replied gently: "I am a friend of Mi Sifeng, I just arrived in Tianjin, and I came to visit her." β
The old mother looked Ye Chunhao up and down, seeing that she was purely a girl from a good family, and called her own young lady "Miss Feng", which shows that they probably knew each other for a long time. opened the door and invited Ye Chunhao to come in, the old mother didn't suspect it at all, led her into the living room of the building, and said, "Please sit down, I will call our young lady." β
Ye Chunhao sat in the living room of the Feng family, and saw that although the hall was luxuriously furnished, it was somehow dim, and there was a statue of Venus standing next to the mantelpiece, snow-white like a ghost.
At this moment, an unkempt woman dressed in a floor-length robe walked in.
Ye Chunhao hurriedly stood up, and saw that this woman's long robe was actually a nightgown, and the nightgown was loosely tied, making it more and more obvious that her waist was thin and thin, and it could be broken; This little pale face had dark eyebrows and big empty eyes, and the eyelashes were thickly curled, which made her green eyes pale and fake.
Ye Chunhao stared at her without blinking, and when she saw Ye Chunhao, she was stunned, and asked, "Who are you?"
Her delicate face looked like a doll had grown up, but her voice was rough and hoarse, the throat of an old smoking gun, which made Ye Chun surprised: "Excuse me, are you Ms. Feng?"
Mary Feng put her hands in the pockets of her dressing gown and asked again, "Who are you?"
Ye Chunhao replied: "My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Chunhao." is a secretary of the secretariat of the provincial officeβ"
As soon as she said this, Mary Feng understood: "Oh, Lei Yiming sent you?"
Ye Chunhao hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "No, I wanted to come by myself." To tell the truth, the divorce between Ms. Feng and Lei Dashuai was only learned after I recently joined the secretariat. Ms. Feng's side, and Lei Dashuai's side, first stalemate with each other, and then the contradiction intensified, and it seemed that it was about to cause a lose-lose situation, I thought to myself, continuing to fight like this, after all, it was not the way to solve the problem, so I ran here privately, and wanted to discuss a way with Ms. Feng - you can rest assured, although I am just a small person, but Lin Zifeng, the secretary of Dashuai's side, still trusts me, he is willing to let me come, and I sincerely hope that I can have a good talk with you. β
When Mary Feng heard this, her face was expressionless: "Lin Zifeng, this kid is not dead yet?"
Then she turned around, walked over to the couch and sat down. When she turned around, Ye Chunhao saw that her silk nightgown was stained with a few black-brown dried blood stains, judging from the location, it seemed to be menstrual blood.
Mary Fon sat down, reached out and took out a cigarette from the cigarette holder on the coffee table, the hand was like a thin layer of skin on the finger bones, and the wrist was as thin as a twig. Putting the cigarette into her mouth with such a claw-like hand, she skillfully picked up a match and lit the cigarette, her angular pale lips were round, she took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long out, looking at the "seven holes of smoke".
Looking at Ye Chunhao with clouds and mist, Mary Feng sneered: "Lei Yiming is now renovated, and he is playing with a female secretary again?"
Ye Chunhao didn't argue, only said: "Now, the attitudes of both you and Dashuai are very clear, and I don't need to say more." Looking at the current situation, you and the marshal will probably fight a public opinion war first, and then go to court. But Dashuai attaches great importance to his reputation and is never willing to divorce you in court, and at this point, Dashuai has lost the upper hand again. β
Mary Von asked impatiently, "What the hell are you going to say?"
Ye Chunhao replied: "I mean, if you really want to fight, it will not be beneficial to both sides." β
Mary Feng took a cigarette to her head and added another one: "Don't fight, let Lei Yiming give me alimony." β
"Alimony is naturally due, but this amountβ"
"One million is nothing to Lei Yiming. β
Ye Chunhao was silent for a while, and then replied softly: "I don't know how much money Lei Dashuai has, but I think that an official as big as him should also be able to get a million." Ms. Feng, with all due respect, when you and Da Shuai were still in love with each other, was he a stingy person to you?"
Mary Feng raised her eyes to stare at the rising smoke, and her narrow nostrils fluttered nervously: "Ghosts love him!"
Ye Chunhao said again: "I think you must have fallen in love with each other, I seem to have heard the people of the Lei family say that you and Dashuai were still childhood sweethearts-"
"Fart!" Mary Fung threw the cigarette to the ground, glared at me with green eyes, and scolded: "What kind of thing is he? What qualifications does he have to be my childhood sweetheart? I was blind when I was young, and I was deceived by him! His British friends and American friends were all introduced to him by me! Without me, he was just a hillbilly with no knowledge and no future!"
At this, her unkempt head trembled, and her two claws clutched the placket of her nightgown, and the green tendons on the back of her hands swelled so high. Ye Chun was really angry when she saw this person - how could she be so excited just by talking about that person Lei Duli?
Ye Chunhao was originally here to deal with Mary Feng, but when he saw this scene, somehow, he suddenly felt unbearable in his heart. Got up and sat down beside Mary Von, she raised her hand and stroked her back vigorously to relax her with brute force, and through the thin nightgown, she touched two rows of washboard-like bones.
Mary Feng shuddered for a while, struggled and said: "The more I treat him, the more greedy he becomes, and the less he is deficient! He wants to force me to death before I am willing! I am really blind! I have chosen a thousand times, and I ended up marrying a devil!"
At this, she closed her eyes and shook them, and muttered, "If my mother hadn't been waiting for me in London, I would have died with him...... You don't have to pretend, I tell you clearly, I have no money, I want money to support me and my mother! I don't care about reputation, whether I am a courtesan, whether I am a courtesan, whether I am a good man, I don't care, I just need money. β
Ye Chunhao held her arm with one hand, and stopped on her back with the other, she was stunned for a while, the drafts that stayed up late were useless, and the secretly taken photos in the purse did not have to be taken out.
She could no longer tempt Mary Von to negotiate with herβshe could see that a man would not have ended up in such a field if he had not been extremely stimulated.
Mary Von may not be a bad woman.