Fang Hong sat in front of the computer in his office, his eyes like eagles, staring at the complex data flow on the screen.

His fingers flicked on the keyboard in a crisp and rhythmic sound, as if playing a tense and exciting symphony.

"There must be something hidden behind these numbers." He muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with cheetah-like sharpness and determination.

From the jumble of information, he caught a trace of unusual money flow.

It was a seemingly ordinary transfer record, but in Fang Hong's eyes, it was like a lighthouse in the night, guiding him to explore deeply.

He followed these clues like a seasoned detective, not letting go of a single detail.

Every mouse click, every page flip, can be a crucial step closer to the truth.

His heartbeat accelerated as the investigation deepened, as if he could feel the mysterious power hidden behind the numbers.

The phone rang suddenly, breaking Fang Hong's concentration.

It's his men.

"Uncle Fang, we found it!" The subordinates' voices were full of excitement, "Those capital flows eventually point to an investment company called Nightfall Capital. ”

Fang Hong's pupils contracted suddenly, his hands trembled slightly, he held the microphone tightly, and his voice was filled with disbelief: "Night Capital? Are you sure? ”

"100 percent sure." The subordinate replied categorically, "All the clues point to them, and there can be no mistake." ”

Fang Hong hung up the phone, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

Nightfall Capital, the name is no stranger to him!

Business on a summer night!

He stood up abruptly and walked to the window to look out at the bustling city at night.

The neon-lit skyline contrasted with his mood.

Nightfall Capital, Summer Nights...... What kind of chess are they playing next?

Why did you suddenly do it to the Huangfu family?!

Fang Hong's brows tightened, and doubts lingered in his heart like a thick fog.

He really couldn't figure out the reason, could it be because of the previous festival between Huangfu Song and the summer night?

This question is like a thorn in Fang Hong's heart.

He decided not to alarm Huang Fuxiong, the head of the Huangfu family, but went to find Huangfu Song.

"Xiao Song, what did you do?" Fang Hong asked straight to the point, with a bit of anger in his tone.

Huangfu Song seemed to be prepared, he glanced at Fang Hong, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile: "Uncle Fang, are you here to question me?" I'm just trying to save some face for my family. ”

"Face? You made a lot of nonsense about Summer Night at the banquet, and you still want to buy him with two billion, this is how you save face? Fang Hong's tone became more and more stern.

Huangfu Song's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "That's just an expedient measure, that kid on a summer night is not simple, I thought I could solve it with money." ”

"What do you think?" Fang Hong sneered, "Do you know that you will only plunge our Huangfu family into a deeper predicament by doing this!" ”

Huangfu Song seemed to be touched, he was silent for a moment, and then looked up at Fang Hong: "Then what should I do now?" ”

"Go and sincerely apologize to him." Fang Hong took a deep breath and said slowly.

However, Fang Hong did not stop there.

He secretly sent people to continue investigating Huang Fu Song's movements, and it turned out that Huang Fu Song had contacted the circus, a notorious underground force.

Fang Hong's heart swelled with an ominous premonition, he knew that Huangfu Song was going to make a black hand on the summer night.

"Circus ......" Fang Hong muttered to himself, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He immediately decided to meet the director of the circus in person.

……

As night falls, the lights come on.

Fang Hong came to a hidden clubhouse, which was the hiding place of the circus leader.

He pushed open the door and saw a burly, grim-faced man sitting on the couch, surrounded by a group of men.

"Mr. Fang, I have admired my name for a long time." The circus leader said with a smile, "I don't know what you are doing tonight?" ”

Fang Hong said bluntly: "I heard that you have a connection with Huangfu Song? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the circus leader, but he quickly regained his composure: "Mr. Fang, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Don't play dumb." Fang Hong sneered, "Huangfu Song contacted you, do you want to do something about Xia Ye?" ”

The circus leader was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Mr. Fang, you are really a smart person, that's right, Huangfu Song did come to us and hoped that we would help him solve someone." ”

"I hope you will give up this mission." Fang Hong's tone was unquestionable, "Summer Night is not someone you can move. ”

"Oh? Mr. Fang, is this going to protect him? The circus leader looked at Fang Hong with a smile, "We have collected money, we can't just collect money and do nothing, right?" ”

Fang Hong took out a check from his pocket and gently placed it on the table: "This is double the price, I hope you can give up this mission." ”

The circus leader looked at the check on the table, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Okay, since Mr. Fang is so face-saving, then our circus is not a person who doesn't know how to lift, and we gave up this mission." ”

Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he had come to the right place this time.

He stood up and gave the circus director a deep look: "Remember what you said. ”

With that, he turned and left the clubhouse.

Under the cover of night, Fang Hong's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

……

The circus people moved quickly, and as soon as the matter was settled, they immediately contacted Huangfu Song.

"Young Master Huangfu, the mission has been canceled." The circus leader's voice came from the other end of the phone, looking a little helpless.

Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "What? Cancelled? Why?! ”

"Mr. Fang came to us and gave us double the price and told us to stop." The circus director explained, "We are also taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, Young Master Huangfu, I'm sorry." ”

When Huangfu Song heard this, he smashed his phone angrily.

He couldn't understand, what was Uncle Fang doing?!

If he does this, won't he make the Huangfu family lose face?!

However, Huangfu Song also knew that Uncle Fang must have done this for the sake of the family.

He didn't dare to complain to his father, because he knew that behind these actions was his father's instructions.

He was confused and didn't know what to do.

The circus stopped, he had no more men available, and it was hard to do anything more about the summer night.

In the evening, Huangfu Song went to a dinner in a depressed mood.

He called Chen Jie and other fox friends and wanted to use wine to kill his sorrows.

After a few glasses of wine, Huangfu Song began to confide in the troubles in his heart.

"The energy of the summer night is too great, and Uncle Fang has been protecting him and not letting me do anything to him." Huangfu Song gritted his teeth and said, "Looking at the lively appearance of that kid on a summer night, I am angry!" ”