After eating, Yan Lu went to the company because of something in the company, and the flower festival was looking for a private detective.

Hua Sai looked at Fang Wei Magazine in front of him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in clearly.

The person she is looking for is named Fang Jinhong, a famous detective in this place, listening to Yan Lu, this Fang Jinhong's life motto is: No matter how difficult it is, as long as the money is in place, everything is negotiable!

This Fang Jianhong has a strange habit, he likes to apply nail polish to himself when he has nothing to do, and he is a buddy with the boss of the magazine, and he usually stays in this Fang Wei magazine.

"I'm looking for the boss of your magazine!" Hanamatsu said as he looked at the man sitting in front of the computer, wearing a vest and drinking flower tea.

"You're looking for me? Something? The man took a sip of flower tea, didn't raise his head, and asked directly arrogantly.

"To be precise, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Fang Jinhong."

After the flower festival finished speaking, the man looked up at the flower festival, thinking that it was another one who came to find Fang Jinhong and asked Fang Jinhong to help dig up some evidence of his girlfriend's cheating. So he didn't think about it, and replied skillfully: "Go straight in, he's in a room inside." ”

"Alas! These young people! ”

Hanami walked past the man, and before he had taken two steps, he heard the man's voice. The flower festival paused slightly, and then walked into the room that the man said as if he were idle.

Before I even walked inside, there was a pungent smell of nail polish in the air.

The flower festival took a slow step, and what caught my eye was a table of nail polish, black, red, blue, green, white, all there. Not only that, but the trash can is also filled with a bucket of toilet paper, so I guess I didn't like it after I painted it, and wiped it off with paper!

The color of nail polish can be faintly seen on the paper, and the protagonist of the flower festival is looking for, Fang Jinhong! At the moment, he is cocking his orchid fingers, pinching a bottle of purple nail polish, and proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Who are you looking for me to pick?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" Fang Jianhong raised his head in surprise, glanced at the flower festival in a wordless way, and said, "You came to me for the privacy of some big star?" Didn't you want to know if that rich second generation has a girlfriend? Don't you suspect that your girlfriend is cheating? ”

Hua Sai glanced at him longly: "No." ”

"That's?"

"I want you to find me someone." Hua Sai took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Fang Jianhong and said, "Between fifty-five and sixty years old, bald, should have a doctorate." If I'm not mistaken, he's currently in a small, rather secluded garden. I don't want you to do anything, I just want to know where he is. ”

Fang Jianhong looked at the paper handed to him by the flower sacrifice, and felt embarrassed, he saw for the first time what a painting is! Draw like a cartoon character! It's hard to put into words!

"Do you know the name?"

"I don't know."

"It's a bit difficult for you, you have to pay for it."

"Money is not an issue."

"If you have money, it's easy to do. Leave the phone number, and I'll let you know if there's any news. ”

"Okay!"

After coming out of Fang Wei Magazine, the flower festival returned to Haimo Repulse Bay.

Yan Lu didn't come back, Cai Yu didn't come back, and there was only one flower priest in the empty house. Bored, she sat on the balcony comfortably blowing the cool breeze and pulled Huanuo out of the space.

Originally, it was just boring to blow and blow to pass the time, but who knew that the tree would be blown off!

This...... The flute is still aggressive!!

It's worthy of the original owner's thing!