นักเขียน: The snow of an iceberg เครื่องแปลภาษา
Ji Xiaofeng shook his head. "I really can't help you with this, because I've only been here for a short time. I don't have such a big network of connections, so I can't do a thorough investigation.
"But there's someone who might have the information you want. "
"Zhou Mingyao? " Song Yi said coldly.
"Yes! " Ji Xiaofeng smiled. "Zhou Mingyao knows a lot of people. Plus, he's been in this country for several years.
"If he wants to investigate something, it's definitely more convenient than me.
"Moreover, I've received news that he seems to be investigating this matter as well. "
Song Yi stood up from the SOFA. "Okay. I know what to do. I'll go to his house now and find out what's going on. "
Ji Xiaofeng picked up the clothes on the shelf and put them on. "His place is quite special. I'll get someone to send you there. "
"Okay! " Song Yi felt that it was good to have someone to lead the way. This way, he could save a lot of trouble. After all, they were in a foreign country now. It was not as casual as in China.
After Ji Xiaofeng left the house, he instructed the waiter. "Call George over. "
The waitress nodded and left quickly. Not long after, a foreigner ran out from the kitchen.
George was panting. "Xiaofeng, why are you looking for me? "
Ji Xiaofeng pointed at Song Yi and Lin Lei. "drive them to Zhou Mingyao's house. "
"okay, " George replied and quickly went out to drive.
Ji Xiaofeng looked at Song Yi. "George has been there a few times, so he knows the exact location of his house.
"Most of the people living there are people from our country. "But there are all kinds of people there. You must be careful when you go. "
"I understand, " Song Yi replied. Seeing a car approaching, he held Lin Lei's hand and walked forward.
After getting in the car, Song Yi and Lin Lei didn't speak anymore. Instead, they each thought about their own matters.
Lin Lei felt that Song Yi must be hiding something from her. This made her feel very uneasy, but if he didn't say anything, it would be useless even if she asked.
Song Yi clutched his chest, feeling that he really didn't have much time left. After his soul had completely fused, he would definitely leave this plane. ... ...
George stopped the car. "Mr. Song, look at the house in front. That's Mr. Zhou's house.
His house is lit up, so there should be someone in the house.
Do you still need me to accompany you there?"
"There's no need. Just wait for US outside. " After saying that, Song Yi opened the door and got out of the car. Then, he helped Lin Lei out and the two of them walked towards the house in front.
"Hubby, the buildings here are really beautiful! " Lin Lei felt that the buildings in China could not be compared to those in foreign countries. Foreigners paid attention to the shape, while the buildings in China were one floor after another.
Song Yi smiled dotingly. "If you like it, we can build one when we go back. We just need to choose a good location. "
Lin Lei nodded. "Okay. When we find a suitable location, I will design one. You will be responsible for building it then. "
When they reached the door, Song Yi reached out and pressed the doorbell.
Not long after, someone came to open the door. It was a black woman in her thirties.
"May I ask who you are looking for? "
Song Yi said, "we are looking for Mr. Zhou. Tell Him that Song Jianguo's son is here. He will know who I am. "
"okay, please wait for a moment. I must confirm before I let you in. " After saying that, the Fei maid closed the door and went to the second floor to tell Zhou Mingyao about the matter.