Chapter 1 Fame

The bustling Shanghai Tang is always eventful, life and death, upheaval and displacement, in this troubled world where people are not as good as dogs, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The Gu family's bloody case caused a heated discussion, but after a week, it lost its freshness, and the content of public opinion had long since changed its theme.

Only Han Yu has been paying attention to the results.

Sun Tangliang was arrested and subjected to the strictest control, and he was not allowed to communicate with the outside world except for his lawyers. And his personal account was frozen for a short time, and he could only watch as the 93 public debt fell back and fell to a normal level.

- Because of the use of high leverage, Sun Tangliang's account was forced to liquidate, and the Bugu family went bankrupt, and the huge wealth was scattered and eaten up.

Behind this, how much Zhou Erya's handwriting is, Han Yu doesn't know, he only feels relieved.

Zhou Erya seems to be in a bad mood these days, and she is not happy after solving the case, although the detective agency is officially listed, and because of the Gu family tragedy, it has attracted countless celebrities and distinguished guests to visit, but Zhou Erya has let Han Yu receive it.

Han Yu was busy making up the information about these powerful and famous families on the beach, although he was upright, he was also hospitable, outgoing, and chatted happily with the visitors.

Adjutant Cai looked coldly at Han Yu and a group of gentlemen who came to visit with gifts, and if he was replaced by his own young master, he would definitely send others away coldly without saying a word.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Erya walked down from the upstairs, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a graceful demeanor.

"Ah, Zhou Gongzi ......"

The people sitting in the living room saw Zhou Erya and immediately got up and came over to greet him flatteringly.

Zhou Erya knew that half of their flattering smiling faces were given to their father Zhou Renshan.

He only paused slightly, and put on a gentle smile with detachment and politeness: "Please sit down, everyone, enjoy the refreshments slowly, I have something important to do, and I am out of company." ”

Han Yu didn't know what Zhou Erya was busy with every day.

After the establishment of the firm, there were indeed some distinguished customers who came to take care of the business and found some trivial things for the detective agency to investigate.

But most of them were solved by him, Zhou Erya either stayed in the room for half a day, or went out with Adjutant Cai for half a day and didn't come back.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Han Yu really wanted to integrate into Zhou Erya's world, because ...... It always felt like he was alone.

And over the past few days, he has collected a lot of information about the Overseer's home, some of which he has told him voluntarily by visitors, and some of which he has kept an eye on privately.

The relationship between Zhou Erya and the Zhou family is not good, and it seems that the Overseer does not support him in opening a detective agency, so he has not appeared.

Thinking about it, Zhou Renshan must hope that Zhou Erya can become his right and left hand to achieve great things.

"No need, I'm sorry for you about the detective agency." Zhou Erya nodded to Han Yu and left.

In the last two days of the rainy season, the weather was hot and humid, and he wanted to go to a place to breathe.

Adjutant Cai parked the car at the back door of the Women's University and looked at Zhou Erya silently with some sadness from the rearview mirror.

Here he is again.

After returning to Shanghai, I didn't go back to the Zhou family compound once, but I came here every three or five times.

"Young Master......"

After a long time, Adjutant Cai was about to say something, when the women's university happened to be dismissed, and the young girls in school uniforms came out in groups.

One of the girls had slender eyebrows, eyes and body like a white flower, but she was in a bad mood, and her face was full of worries—the same expression as on the boat.

It didn't take long for her to be amused by the two friends around her, her smile was like the warm winter sun, bright but not dazzling, and she walked this way while talking and laughing.

"Miss Mu." Adjutant Cai saw the girl and said in a low voice.

Zhou Erya also saw Murong, his expression did not change much, but he raised the car window a little to block his face.

"Isn't the young master going to talk to Miss Murong in private?" Adjutant Cai watched the daughter of the Mu family and her friends walk by the side of the car and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't want to mess with her life." Zhou Erya said lightly.

In fact, he was not in the mood to meet his fiancée, anyway, after a while, his father would definitely try to let him attend the dinner party, and he would always see Miss Murong.

Moreover, he had a feeling that he didn't have to wait until that day, Murong Hui couldn't help but come to the door by himself.

"Do you want to go to the school?" Adjutant Cai stopped talking about this matter and asked.

"No, go to Paramount." Zhou Erya shook her head.

"Don't you go back to your lord's house at night? He sent a few times......"

"No return." Zhou Erya frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to mention her father.

Seeing that he was displeased, Adjutant Cai stopped talking, and started the car and drove in the direction of Paramount Gate.

As long as the Eryu Detective Institute pays for it, it can take on all kinds of work.

In the past few days, I have taken on a lot of cases, but they are all painless, looking for cats and dogs, but the commissions are a lot, Han Yu knows that most of these jobs are for the sake of the overseer and Zhou Erya's face.

Zhou Erya is no longer interested in finding cats and dogs, and if there are no cases that arouse his strong interest, he would rather read and paint in the living room, and live in a simple place.

On this day, a typhoon hit, and the French plane trees on both sides of the road whirred in the strong wind.

Han Yu just retrieved her Persian cat for the proprietress of the silk shop, and on the way back, she bought Zhou Erya's favorite snacks, trotted all the way, and got into the Xiafei Lueryu Detective Agency.

Zhou Erya is sitting in an armchair, drinking soy milk with a gold wire enamel bowl.

Han Yu rushed into the living room like a gust of wind, and Adjutant Cai skillfully took the snack from his hand, packed it on a white glazed porcelain plate, and put it in front of Zhou Erya.

"It's so windy outside, Young Master Han has worked hard."

Adjutant Cai saw that Zhou Erya had a good eye on Han Yuqing, although he didn't like this young man who had no background in his heart, he was still polite.

He turned around and hung Han Yu's coat on the coat rack by the door and said a greeting.

"I don't have anything, but the typhoon is so big, the shanty town over there in Zhabei is miserable." Han Yu sighed, worried about the country and the people, and complained to Zhou Erya by the way, "The cat of the proprietress of the silk shop may have been frightened by the wind last night, and jumped into the attic of the pile of old things, hiding and refusing to come down, this little thing, but also to find it with a lot of money, it is really not as good as a cat......"

As he spoke, Han Yu saw the newspaper on the table, which also had the news of the typhoon, but about the disaster, he only understated it and omitted it. The front page is still popular lace news, and the news and photos of the election of the flower queen occupy a large page.

"Alas, it's always whitewashed!"

Han Yu was very unhappy in his heart, complained a few words, and saw that Zhou Erya looked as usual, and did not answer, sighed heavily, and sat down opposite him.