Jiang Weiyang suddenly called Huo Ya, this matter seemed a little abrupt, even if the two of them had a good friend relationship, but the strangeness during this time still existed.

If you have to talk about the reason, it is because Jiang Weiyang recently found out that he was being investigated.

And the person who investigated was Nam Hao, who took over the commission some time ago.

Nan Hao's dedication to his sister's entrustment is self-evident, and he runs around every day just for this matter, and even the man who was imprisoned with a knife and injured people, after several communications, the two sides finally met, and Nan Hao obtained some of the other party's explanations.

The progress of the matter seems to be getting smoother and smoother in Nan Hao's gradual efforts, and therefore, Nan Hao is more and more sure that there must be someone behind this to stop the loss, so after several investigations, he faintly pointed the finger at Jiang Weiyang, but there is no most decisive evidence yet, and he can't draw a conclusion at present.

Looking at the thick pile of information in his hand, Nan Hao took a deep breath, then rubbed his somewhat tired eyebrows, and then prepared to call Murong Qiao.

It's just that when I called, it was a little surprising that it was a man's voice that rose first.

"Something?" The one who answered the phone was Huo Yichen, who was still taking care of Murong Qiao at this time.

He held the phone to his ear with one hand, and tapped on the laptop in front of him with the other, and from time to time glanced at Murong Qiao, who was asleep next to him.

I don't know if it's because of the bed, although Murong Qiao was able to sleep when he was in the hospital before, he always couldn't sleep well, until he went home today, and suddenly became sleepy.

Nan Hao sounded a little familiar, and then after recognizing Huo Yichen's voice, he took the opportunity to explain his origin and the commission that Murong Qiao had given him before.

He knew Huo Yichen and Nan Hao, and he had always heard about the love rumors between the two at that time and their later engagement.

I don't know if the two of them were talking a little loudly, which woke up Murong Qiao, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa just now, had already opened his eyes in a daze and looked at He Yu Chen, who was still on the phone at this time.

"Wake up, someone is looking for you." Huo Yichen saw that he was attracted, so he simply sent the mobile phone directly to Murong Qiao's ear, so that he could answer and speak.

It's just that he is not too tired to maintain this posture by himself, and there is some joy in looking at his face.

"Nan Hao?" Murong Qiao glanced at the caller's message. "The results of the investigation will be sent to my company tomorrow, it is not convenient today."

After saying this from this side, Murong Qiao stretched his waist and lost his memory towards Huo Yuchen. "Did you wash the clothes I brought back from the hospital?"

He had been in the central hospital for almost a week, so Huo Yichen also brought him a few changes of clothes, and he should wash them all when he went home today.

It's just that the voice of this was not too small, so Nan Hao on the other end of the phone listened to it.

"Are you hurt?" Nan Hao immediately didn't think about it, so he made up a question.

After saying this, he realized that he cared about the other party now, and it seemed that something was not appropriate. "Sorry......"

"Nothing." Murong Qiao didn't think too much about it.

Seeing that Nan Hao's reaction was a little big, he seemed to chuckle. "Don't think too much about it, I don't care about those things in the past."

It's been so long, and if he cares about it again, it may not be too boring.

And even if a stranger cares about you, it's okay to say thank you.

Murong Qiao's words were clearly heard in the ears of Nan Hao on the other end, making him feel relieved.

"Then can I go to your company tomorrow to find you?" Nan Hao was silent for a few seconds before plucking up the courage to ask.

This time, it was Murong Qiao's turn to be stunned for a moment. "Yes."

"It's not early, I'm ready to rest, if there's anything, tell me tomorrow."

Realizing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little delicate, Murong Qiao hung up the phone first.

Even if the two didn't talk a few words, but after getting permission to go to his sister's company tomorrow, Nan Hao couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth happily, and it was almost written on his face.

Looking at the mobile phone that had been hung up, I looked at it again, and the desktop that was a little trivial and messy by myself was turned over and over, and the mood that I felt irritated just now disappeared at this time.

For the first time, he felt that doing these commissions and troubles seemed to have become some fun.

It's just that after being happy, he remembered what Murong Qiao said about the hospital, and Nan Hao was a little puzzled.

Listening to the situation over there, it looks like my sister is injured.

It's just that he doesn't have the position to ask about the more specific situation, and Nan Hao doesn't want to worsen the current ordinary relationship.

was immersed in his thoughts, Nan Hao's mobile phone rang again not long after the call ended on Yitong.

The ringtone of the mobile phone pulled Nam Hao out of his contemplation, and he glanced back at the caller's name, and when he was in a hurry, the action of connecting was neat.

"You've got what you want, I'll send you the information later."

The other party was not ambiguous, as soon as he came up, he went straight to the point, and as soon as the words fell, Nan Hao heard a prompt sound from his computer.

I fished the computer over casually, and when I opened it, I saw two documents sent by the other party on the screen, and they also marked what they were.

"Okay, thank you." Nan Hao said politely.

The other side seemed to have heard something funny, and after he said thank you, he didn't hang up the phone in a hurry. "I've never seen you so concerned about a commission."

It was Xue Jingyi of the firm who passed on the information to Nan Hao.

After all, although he did not focus on participating in this commission during this time, Nan Hao's intentions were all in his eyes, and seeing that he had worked so hard since then, he, as a senior, could not be lazy.

"Don't you like people, do you?" Xue Jingyi picked the most likely one and said it.

Nan Hao was helpless. "Senior, don't make fun of me."

"Miss Murong is engaged." Nam Ho said that he tried to speak in a calm tone, but there was no response.

Looking at his optimistic back, he answered the meaning of cultivation in this way, but he was secretly relieved from an angle that he couldn't see on the other end of the phone.

If you really like it, it's troublesome.

Fortunately, Nan Hao's answer made Xue Jingyi completely relieved, and he immediately brought the topic to the official one.

"After all, just look at these materials, you take a good look, there are a few key points in it, you summarize it and send it to me, and I'll help you look at it." After Xue Jingyi said two more words, he hung up the phone from Nan Hao.

After all, he is also his most optimistic junior, and he may be able to accept his own firm in the future, so Xue Jingyi also took a snack about Nan Hao's matter.

In addition, he naturally has a copy of the information passed to Nan Hao, and after hanging up the phone, Xue Jingyi casually looked at the character information on it, and when he saw Murong Qiao's face, Nan Hao reacted in hindsight, and he was a little familiar.

After staring at it for a while, a somewhat bold guess that was very in line with the facts appeared in Xue Jingyi's heart.

Nan Hao didn't know it, and the seniors were pondering their own events again, and after the two new documents were sent to his side, he opened them and began to browse them carefully, extracting the key points.

It should be said that he is worthy of his predecessors, Xue Jingyi's two documents are several times more useful than his investigation results during this time.