delicious life

Chapter 123

Putting on the sunglasses that covered most of his face, he met the man who accepted his commission in an inconspicuous small restaurant.

"Ma'am, here is the photo you asked for."

The man wearing the peaked cap saw Shi Ya, looked at her for a while, confirmed Shi Ya's identity, and then took out the kraft paper envelope from the black briefcase and put it in front of Shi Ya.

"Thank you." Shi Ya said coldly, opened the kraft paper envelope, took out a thick stack of photos, and put them on the table.

A few single photos of Duan Feng, and a few group photos of the same young man with a good temperament, Shi Ya looked at them from beginning to end, but did not find the person she wanted to see.Frowning, Shi Ya lowered her voice and asked, "This is the information you collected?!"

"Yes." The man wearing the peaked cap nodded, "We monitored the whole day according to your request without the other party noticing. These are all the information you need, and there is no mistake."

"Then why didn't I see a woman, there is no woman in any of these photos, what do you mean?" Shi Ya frowned impatiently.

"No, the person you want us to investigate hasn't had any contact with women in the past few days. The man who got close to him is this man. I still have a few photos for you to see. I wonder if you want to see them."

The man said hesitantly, and glanced at Shi Ya.

"The money can be given to you," Shi Ya took out a bank card from her bag, "These are service fees, you can give me the photos now."

Shi Ya took out another not-so-thin envelope and threw it in front of the man.

The man wearing the peaked cap quickly put away the bank card and envelope, took out a stack of photos that he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, and put it in front of Shi Ya.

Shi Ya took the photo, and after seeing clearly the person in the photo, she suddenly raised her head and looked directly at the man wearing the peaked cap, her voice was cold.

"Is this true?"

"It's true, we still have negatives, here." The man put the negatives on the table and said seriously.

"What kind of relationship do they have?" Shi Ya pretended to be calm and asked, and there was a tremor in her voice that she didn't even notice.

"Yes, we also investigated this person's information. The man who stays with Mr. Ji of Xinghuo Entertainment Company is a leader in the catering industry in City C, the second son of the Mo family, Mo Ci."

"After careful investigation and round-the-clock monitoring, our investigators found that the relationship between the two is just like the one in the photo...Ma'am, ma'am?"

The man in the peaked cap reminds Shi Ya who is in a trance.

"Understood, give me all his information, and here is a thank you gift, you must keep it secret. If you sell this information to media reporters in advance and spread it indiscriminately, I cannot guarantee your future safety. .”

Shi Ya raised her head slightly, ordered in a serious tone, decisively took out a part of the money, and pushed it in front of the man without hesitation.

"I know, you are so generous, I will not sell the news to reporters, our company has a reputation guarantee, you can rest assured."

The man accepted Shi Ya's money and nodded quickly.

"Well, none of us have seen each other except this door, have we?"

Shi Ya got up and put all the materials into her bag, her voice was cold and hard, making the other party show a lingering expression of fear.

"Yes yes yes, I haven't seen you, I've never seen you before." The man in the peaked cap pulled the brim of his hat and promised cautiously.

Shi Ya watched the man leave, sat back on the chair, spread out the photos that could shock all the news media, frowned her slender brows, bit her lower lip tightly, Shi Ya was in a state of confusion for a moment.

The time and place of shooting are carefully marked on the photo, and the negative is in hand, the evidence is conclusive, and everything points to the truth of the photo.

Shi Ya's long nails pierced into her palm, and the real pain could no longer pull her back from the shock just now.

"Ji Chengfeng...I didn't expect the person you like to be a man, I really didn't expect..."

Shock and humiliation kept piercing her heart, Shi Ya's eyes had a frenzied light, she covered her chest, muttered to herself, and read Mo Ci's information carefully.Shi Ya found out all the information that was useful to her, and while her mind was running fast, a bold and effective plan quietly took shape...

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Two days later, two identical anonymous letters were handed over to Ji and Mo respectively.

After receiving the anonymous letter, Mr. Ji, the head of the Ji family, opened the letter with scrutiny. After seeing the photos in the anonymous letter, Mr. Ji, who has never been easily angry, smashed the expensive purple sand on the table. The teapot threw the anonymous letter to the ground viciously.

Mr. Ji's chest heaved violently, and a breath of depression condensed in his throat, prompting him to cough violently.

The old housekeeper who had served Mr. Ji for many years came over worriedly, handed him a cup of tea to help him smooth the air, and carefully asked the furious Mr. Ji.

"Master, what happened, you are so excited?"

"Call me Chengfeng, let him come to my study immediately! Immediately!"

Mr. Ji was so angry that he slapped the table hard and ordered sharply.

"Yes, master, I will call Master Chengfeng over immediately!"

The old butler exited the study, and asked the maid who heard the movement outside the study but dared not come in to clean the room, and immediately conveyed the words of old master Ji to Duan Feng.

"Steward Ji, the company still has a meeting later, can you come back after the meeting?"

Duan Feng, who didn't know why, hesitated.

"No, the master told you to come here immediately, and the meeting can be postponed." The old housekeeper said.

"Okay." Duan Feng nodded, ordered to cancel the meeting, drove his car from the company's parking lot, and drove all the way to Ji's old house.

When the old man Ji's study room was pushed away, the broken purple clay teapot had been cleaned up by the maids, only some photos at the old man's feet were scattered on the ground in a mess, which was out of place with the neat study room.

Duan Feng looked at the furnishings of the study, and then turned his attention to the gloomy old man Ji, and asked respectfully, "Grandpa, what do you want me for?"

"What do you think?" The old man asked in a strong tone, with uncontrollable anger, staring at Duan Feng motionlessly with his eyes that had experienced strong winds and waves.

"I don't know, Grandpa." Duan Feng lowered his head, his hands naturally fell on his sides, expressing his bewilderment at the old man's sudden anger.

Dare not easily speculate on the reason of old man Ji's anger, Duan Feng knew that if the old man asked him to come and get angry at him, he must have something to do with him.

Is it a matter of work, or did Shi Ya tell the old man about her rejection?

Duan Feng felt that the latter of the two reasons was more likely.

"You know what you do yourself!" Mr. Ji yelled sharply, scanning Duan Feng who was standing upright with his scrutinizing eyes, with an unbelievable expression, the intimidating momentum forced the surrounding air to stagnate.

"I ask you, why don't you want to get married?"

Mr. Ji's question hit the nail on the head. Duan Feng hesitated for a while, and still used the previous rhetoric, "I'm still young, and I want to let go and make a career. I don't want to get married so early and let marriage bind me."

"Bullshit!"

Mr. Ji's gray beard trembled, his angry eyes stared straight, he walked up to Duan Feng, and shouted loudly.

"You're talking nonsense! You don't want to get married because you don't like women! Why do I have a grandson like you? You can see for yourself, those photos on the ground..."

"Grandpa..." Duan Feng froze when he heard Old Master Ji's angry scolding. broken.

Duan Feng followed the direction pointed by Mr. Ji's fingers, picked up the photos scattered on the ground, and put them on the table. When his fingers touched the photo, which was clearly taken, the two intimately took a photo, he was stunned, his Adam's apple twitched, and he was speechless .

"I don't know who sent these photos. Looking at these photos, I still can't believe it, but I have to believe in the authenticity of these photos. You are hiding from me, Cheng Feng, you have always been an obedient child ..."

Old Master Ji turned around and saw Duan Feng with a dark complexion and a dazed expression. He sighed, found a chair and sat down.

"Is it true? Cheng Feng, let me ask you again. If you say it's false, I can pretend that these things didn't happen."

Mr. Ji was persuasive and persuasive, staring at the stiff Duan Feng with coercive eyes, trying to give him a satisfactory answer to understand this matter, so that he could regard this absurd thing that made him unbelievable as a farce.

"It's true." Duan Feng was silent for a long time, and opened his mouth with difficulty in the stagnant air. The hands holding the photo were clenched together and curled into the shape of a fist.

"Sorry, Grandpa, it's true."

Duan Feng shook his head slowly but firmly, and met the old man's furious red eyes.

"Chengfeng, have you thought about it clearly? Have you thought about the consequences of admitting it?" The superimposed greetings and the majestic aura of controlling the overall situation can make a person with a weak will weak.

Duan Feng didn't look away, and there was an apology in his black eyes, and he repeated the reply just now, "It's true, I'm sorry, Grandpa."

"Confused! Really confused!" The old man stood up suddenly, "This letter was sent by someone anonymously. I can be sure that the other party's intention is not just for hush money. What do you think behind these photos? Entertainment The company, you personally, and the reputation of our entire Ji family...can you afford the consequences?!"