Chapter 1 Nanfang Consulting Agency

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At the beginning of July, the daytime temperature in Jiangcheng had exceeded 35 degrees Celsius.

There was no air conditioning in the house, and the wind from the hanging fan on the wall stirred up the heat wave, because I hadn't received an order for more than a month, and my wife was six months pregnant, and there were a lot of places to use money.

"May I ask if you are Su Pingnan?" A woman's voice interrupted me as I wiped my DSLR camera.

The woman who entered the door was about thirty years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her facial features were upright, and she looked like the kind of woman who showed off her wisdom. Looking at the woman's dress, Chanel's dress in the season, wearing Prada's women's shoes on her feet, and holding an LV handbag in her hand, you can be sure that this woman's family must be very wealthy.

Just now I complained that I hadn't received an order for a month, but now a rich girl came to the door, and I instantly became enthusiastic.

"Yes, I am Su Pingnan." I put down my camera and got up to reply.

"It was Police Officer Liu who asked me to come to you, and he said you can help me." The woman got straight to the point.

"It's Liu Zhendong, I'm a brother with him, sit down first, and tell me what problems you encounter." I beckoned the woman to sit down, and then turned on the air conditioner.

After some understanding, I heard the story of a bloody wealthy family.

The woman who came was called Xiong Ruixue, his father Xiong Chunming used to be a waste collector who walked the streets and alleys, and then the two of them relied on diligence to open a scrap station, and then became a famous scrap king in Jiangcheng, and later in order to get rid of the hat of the scrap king, opened a restaurant, then a supermarket, and then got involved in real estate.

Xiong Ruixue was originally the only daughter of the scrap king, but the scrap king, like all men, gave birth to flower intestines when she had money, but the daughter-in-law of the scrap king was not the kind of woman who let the bullying be, she once followed the scrap king from the very beginning of the tricycle to collect scrap, and now she has become a billionaire, during which most of the important decisions were made by her, and the financial power of the family was also tightly held in her hands, how could a woman with such a character endure her husband's infidelity, so she simply divorced the scrap king and divided a large amount of high-quality property, these properties were eventually given to her daughter Xiong Ruixue as a dowry, and now the invisible female rich man in Jiangcheng is Xiong Ruixue.

After the divorce of the scrap king, he soon married a young woman, and he grew old and had a son in the second year, and Xiong Ruixue changed from an only daughter to an eldest daughter.

Xiong Ruixue has a quiet temperament, but although her personality is like a mother, she is also in a hurry, but now she is mature, and her temperament has also received a lot, she is not interested in the voice of the family over the years, after marrying a college classmate, she lost her family and the business in her hand to her husband, and she goes shopping every day, walks the dog, dates girlfriends, drinks afternoon tea, and lives a leisurely life as a rich wife.

In fact, there is a younger brother who has no impact on her, the younger brother is twenty-five years old apart from her, and is still in kindergarten, and after a hundred years of parents, the little stepmother and younger brother may want her to take care of her, even if she wants to fight for the family property in the future, she is not afraid, although she doesn't care about anything, but her husband is powerful, handsome, highly educated, and the company is well organized, and he can be called a perfect man.

"My dad had a stroke some time ago, after surgery, his life was saved, but his body was paralyzed, and now he is recuperating at home, at the beginning I had to go to the hospital every day, and I didn't dress up with makeup, and now my dad's condition is stable, I just started to dress up him again, who ......knows" Xiong Ruixue stretched out her hand after speaking, and I found that her hands were covered with unknown "acne".

The pimples on her hands looked like flat warts, pimples were clumpy cuticles, and I had limited medical knowledge to determine the cause of these pimples.

I didn't ask the doubts in my heart, there is a rule in our industry, and it is better not to ask if the customer does not want to say, unless it is forced to.

"I didn't care too much when I first started growing things on my hands, and then the longer I grew more and more, I thought it was a problem with the cosmetics used by the beauty shop, and I went to the beauty shop to complain, but I was the only one who had this symptom, and I went to the hospital for a check-up at the suggestion of the beauty salon, and the doctor said that I had chronic arsenic poisoning in this condition, and asked me if I had been exposed to pesticides or something, I couldn't do it at all, I was scared, and then I went to the company to discuss with my husband what to do, but his secretary said that he went out to negotiate the contract, I really wanted to see him at that time, but I couldn't find anyone who couldn't find him, so I had to drive around the city alone, and later I saw him on the street, and at the same time I saw him holding a pregnant woman...... "Xiong Ruixue said that his eyes were a little red here, and I was not good at comforting women, so I didn't speak.

"I trust him so much that I haven't had the slightest defense against him all these years...... I would never have thought that he would get together with other women behind my back......" Speaking of this, Xiong Ruixue shed two lines of tears, and I silently handed out the tissue.

"After finding out that he had a woman outside, I didn't tell anyone that I had a physical problem, I flew to Hong Kong Island alone to check it out, and the result was still the same, chronic arsenic poisoning, I was really scared, I was a neighbor and a classmate with Police Officer Liu when I was a child, I found him as soon as I had an accident, he analyzed that it must be an acquaintance around me who poisoned me, and it is impossible for a living person to give me chronic poison, but if I call the police, I will startle the snake, and I may not be able to catch the murderer, I don't want to be nervous all my life and watch out for the people around me, All police officers recommended you to me. I pulled out two more tissues and handed them over.

"You should wait until your body recovers before you try to find out the truth." I said plainly.

"It's okay, the doctor said that as long as I don't come into contact with the poison source, the toxin will be metabolized for a while, and if I blatantly go to the hospital for treatment now, the murderer behind the scenes will definitely come up with other means to harm me." Xiong Ruixue wiped away her tears, sniffed, and a trace of hatred appeared on her face: "I want you to help me find out, who is trying to harm me, and find sufficient evidence, the kind of evidence that can make the murderer behind the scenes sit in prison, money is not a problem, I will pay you 100,000 yuan in advance as a fund, and then give you 100,000 yuan after the matter is completed, no, 500,000." She said as she took a card out of her bag and placed it on the table.

I haven't had business for a long time, and as soon as I came, I came to such a big order, and the remuneration was so generous, I didn't shirk: "I took your order." ”

The two sides reached an agreement and left contact information, Xiong Ruixue did not stay long, I sent her out of the house and told her to tell her as soon as she found out.

Before I stood in the sun for a minute, my skin felt a hot tingling, and I turned around and walked into the house after seeing Xiong Ruixue drive away.

I inadvertently looked up and saw the signboard on the door: Nanfang Consulting Agency.

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