Jiang Ruan rubbed her neck casually, "Right, you have a lot of information here, do you have any reliable leads?"
Lu Yiyu is a famous detective internationally, having a highly professional and detailed intelligence network. He holds secrets of many prominent figures in his hands.
"Ke Qing." Lu Yiyu flicked off some ash from his cigarette, squinting, "The First Lady of the Fu Family is quite formidable, very smart and capable in business negotiations. What kind of information do you want?"
Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow, "Sounds like you know quite a bit?"
The man lazily leaned back on the couch, puffing on his cigarette: "Depends if I want to know."
Tsk.
Typical of Lu Yiyu.
"Then, do you know about the fire at the Fu Family fifteen years ago?"
Jiang Ruan asked.
This time, Lu Yiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "The fire...?"
"The second wife of the Fu Family set their mansion on fire and committed suicide amid the flames. I heard that Ke Qing was also in that fire."