Lin Ce finished speaking quickly, and Detective Mou on the other side of the phone was stunned, "Are you coming to Chuzhong?"

"Why, no?" Lin Ce raised his eyebrows.

Detective Mou was silent for a moment and then said, "It's not impossible, but I'm having some trouble here and it's not convenient for me to come and pick you up. I'll give you an address. When you arrive, call me and I'll open the door for you."

After Lin Ce hung up the phone, he received a text message in less than a minute and navigated directly to the address. Two and a half hours later, the car stopped at the building and went downstairs. He got on the elevator and arrived at the door of Room 2 on the eighth floor.

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"I'm here." Lin Ce called.

Soon, the door opened a crack.

A slovenly middle-aged man poked his head out, glanced at Lin Ce, and looked behind him. Seeing no one else, he grabbed Lin Ce and dragged him into the house.

"You..." Lin Ce was speechless and a little funny, "Detective Mou, what are you doing?"

"It's a helpless move. We've run into some trouble recently." Detective Mou shook his head helplessly, took Lin Ce into the house, took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and threw it away, "Mr. Lin, Lin Ce, right? So do you.

Don't call me Detective Mou, just call me Mou Nian."

As he spoke, he opened the beer with a pop and drank it.

Lin Ce looked at Mou Nian. He was a man approaching forty. He had a Greek sculpture face and a beard on his chin. He looked very stylish and well-dressed.

But his eyes were bloodshot, his eyelids were black, his mental state was extremely bad, and his eyebrows were even darker.

This is a sign of bad luck.

"Comfortable!" Mou Nian finished a bottle of Coke in one gulp and breathed a sigh of relief, "Young Master Lin, we agreed that I would check the Fang family's information for you in three days. It has only been a day."

Lin Ce smiled and said, "It's indeed not the case, but I want to meet the head of the Fang family today."

"Is there anything you can do?"

What?

Mou Nian was stunned and blinked at Lin Ce, "We are meeting today? Are you so anxious?!"

Lin Ce said, "Some things, why, can't be helped?"

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just that I have some troubles." Mou Nian touched his chin and thought for a moment, "You allow me to make some preparations. At eight o'clock in the evening, I will let you see Fang Yinbo."

Fang Yinbo is the name of the head of the Fang family.

Lin Ce nodded, "Okay!"

…

Fang Group.

In the president's office, Fang Yinbo was immersed in looking at the contract, his face gloomy and ugly, and he asked the secretary beside him, "Why haven't we won the piece of land in the eastern suburbs yet?"

"It's been half a month, why is there still no result?"

The Fang family is in the real estate business and is currently developing a community. They have spent more than one billion to purchase the surrounding land, but they have been unable to acquire the land in the middle.

For such a large investment, every day it is delayed will result in huge losses.

The secretary whispered, "Chairman, this matter is a bit troublesome. The land was originally negotiated, but the other party changed his mind midway and was unwilling to sell it no matter how much the offer was."

"This matter is still under investigation, but we suspect that it is related to the family in Jiang Province."

Fang Yinbo frowned, frowning, and his whole face became gloomy.

If it was really this family, then things would be in trouble!

"You don't need to close this matter for now. I'll handle it myself." Fang Yinbo made a decision after a moment, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go out first."

The secretary nodded, but paused for a moment, "Chairman, Madam asked you to go home for dinner today. You see..."

Fang Yinbo's face turned cold instantly, "Tell her I have something to do tonight and don't have time."

The secretary wanted to say something more, but after opening his mouth, he shut up and walked out.

The Fang family's affairs are too complicated for him to talk about.

If you are not careful, you will put yourself in a situation of eternal disaster.

After the secretary left, Fang Yinbo moved his fingers quickly on the computer, but before he could clear up for a long time, the office door rang again.

"Is there anything else?" Fang Yinbo asked in a deep voice when his secretary opened the door and came in.

The secretary came in with a wooden box and said, "Chairman, this was brought from the front desk. It said there is something you need in it."

Is there something I need?

Fang Yinbo frowned, took the box and opened it. Just for a moment, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly stood up, stared at the secretary and shouted, "Who sent this thing?!"
Chapter completed!