Mu Tian grabbed the registration form in front of Hu Ti, looked at it in front of his eyes, said "ha", flicked the form with his finger, took out a pen and copied the address on the edge of the form: Fengze, Lane 3, Singapore Road
No. 7. He tore off the paper casually, waved to Hu Ti, and walked out.
When passing by Shimen Casey, he pointed at him and said, "You can go back and thank Van Fleet for me."
"Hai!" Shimen Kaisi stood at attention and saluted, then followed up and said, "Father..."
Mutian stopped, took out a detective agency's business card, "Your Majesty..." handed it to Shimen Kaisi, "Oh, if it's convenient, come find me here." After saying that, he was about to leave, then thought again and turned around to point.
Casey Shimen said, "Remember, make a phone call first."
Casey Shimen held the business card and didn't know what to do for a moment. His confused face instantly turned into sullenness.
Mustache came forward and said, "Shimen-kun..."
Casey Shimen suddenly turned around, slapped her twice, and then stepped out of the office.
He covered his cheeks with his mustache and stared at the back of Casey Shimen who was retreating with one good eye.
As soon as they got in the car, Hu Ti asked anxiously who Hao Mingzhen was.
Mu Tian impatiently ordered him to stop talking and let himself think carefully.
The moment he got the house registration, Mu Tian had already vaguely guessed the final result, but he couldn't believe it because it was too incredible.
He had no intention of recognizing Qiao Shikuan as his father, but after getting in touch with him for a while, he felt that Qiao Shikuan was a good businessman and a good man. He might have something to hide about what happened in the past, or perhaps everything was not his intention.
So he shouldn't be treated like this, shouldn't bear such humiliation. As a result, he hated Qiao Shiyou even more. He wanted to kill him. And that woman Hao Mingzhen.
He didn't know what exactly happened between Hao Mingzhen and Qiao Shiyou, but the initiator of what happened to his mother was most likely Hao Mingzhen.
Why did the third concubine of a rich man, whose home was in the French Concession, buy a house in a bad land in the west of Shanghai alone? What’s more, she did it before August 13, with a similar registration date to Guangci’an, and the location was on Singapore Road parallel to Guangci’an.
In Fengzeli?
Each node made Mu Tian full of doubts, but he couldn't find the line connecting them for the moment. The top priority was to find that line.
"Go to Singapore."
Mu Tian said to Hu Ti who was driving.
"ah?"
Hu Ti was shocked and stopped the car. He looked at Mu Tian with confusion.
Mu Tian leaned back, took out the note angrily, and slapped it on the center console.
Hu Ti looked over and suddenly laughed, "You scared me. Sit down."
The car headed straight for Singapore Road. They found a place to park the car in Alley 1, got out of the car, and walked towards Alley 3 in search of it.
They are now new refugees who want to buy a house here.
Wow, was this designed by a person?"
They walked into Fengze Lane, Lane 3, and when they looked at No. 7 from a distance, they found that it looked exactly like No. 11 in Ziyang Lane that Peter bought. It was also a small single-family building with four tops and four bottoms. There were hundreds of meters apart on all sides.
Above, it is quiet and lonely. More importantly, the distance of 100 meters forms an open space, which is difficult for you to approach.
There was a large grocery store at the entrance of the alley, run by a middle-aged Chinese couple. When they saw Mu Tian and Hu Ti walking by, they looked at them warily.
Mu Tian simply walked back and asked them if there were any vacant houses for rent or sale nearby.
The male host gave him a very interesting answer: There should be empty houses, given the current situation. However, I haven't heard of any for rent or sale.
Mu Tian immediately understood in his heart that this man was paid to look out for others, so he and Hu Ti walked deeper into the house, pointing at the houses on both sides, discussing and evaluating them.
The same white oak fence, the same flagstone path in the yard, rocking chairs in the cement courtyard, a white carved round table with a huge parasol on it, the difference is that there is a man in a suit sitting on the rocking chair.
Smoking a cigarette and reading a newspaper.
Mu Tian saw that the man was actually one of the Japanese ronin who stopped them in Yujiawang.
He turned his head slightly, as if he didn't see anyone in the yard.
A man in a kimono opened the door and came out of the building, handed a bottle of beer to the man in a suit, and then sat down on the rocking chair next to him. The two touched the bottle and drank the beer each.
Mu Tian looked sideways at the movement in the yard, walked past Building 7 with Mu Tian, and sped away.
As soon as the two got in the car, Mu Tian asked Hu Ti to go back to Qixingli.
Hu Ti originally wanted to ask the Huatai Hotel what to do, but seeing that Mu Tian's face was gloomy and seemed to have something on his mind, he didn't say anything. Thinking that Van Fleet would handle it, he turned the car around and headed towards Jisfeier Road.
The concession is open.
When Aunt Wan saw Mu Tian and Hu Ti coming in, she quickly greeted them and asked how the arrangement of the two mothers was going and whether they liked their new home. She also said that she must visit them in their new home when she was free one day. She also said that Mu Tian and Hu Ti
Just because he is capable, he has been able to establish himself within a short time of coming to Shanghai, and even brought his mother to Shanghai. How amazing, etc., Barabala said.
It was the weekend. Geng Yibiao came back from his employer Qiao Shikuan to reunite with Aunt Wan and Ouyang Hui. This has been a tradition for many years. Unless there is a major accident, except for 128 and 813, the Qiao family has been going smoothly in these years.
.So the reunion with Aunt Wan has never been interrupted.
Geng Yibiao felt that Aunt Wan was a bit verbose, so he advised her not to delay the rest of the young master and Master Hu. The meal would be ready in a while, and the meal would be served when Ouyang Hui came back from school.
When it came to dinner, Mu Tian told Aunt Wan that he and "Uncle Geng" would eat on the rooftop. He would just ask Hu Ti to bring it up. After that, he went upstairs to the pavilion.
Geng Yibiao was shocked when he heard that Mu Tian changed his name to "Uncle Geng" for the first time. He stared at the empty stairs for a long time and was speechless. Until Aunt Wan grabbed his ear and asked him what he was doing.
What? Are you stupid? Only then did he come back to his senses. He looked at Aunt Wan in surprise and said, "Did you hear that the young master called me 'Uncle Geng'?"
Aunt Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "I call you Master. You are also a housekeeper. Do you need to do this?"
"That's different. It means that the young master now recognizes me and regards me as one of his own. Don't you think so?" Geng Yibiao was immersed in his own knowledge and still said excitedly.
"I'm a slave." Aunt Wan muttered.
Geng Yibiao didn't hear what Aunt Wan said at all, so he asked Aunt Wan, "I'm going to cook some special dishes tonight, and maybe I can have a few drinks with the young master."
"Okay, okay, come on, come on. His father, Qiao Shikuan, has been calling you Uncle Geng, but he has never seen you succeed like this. This son just said, you just cook your specialty dishes like a fool, you're a bitch."
Aunt Wan wiped her hands on her apron, took off her apron, threw it on the stove, turned around and left.