After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 324 The Oriental woman who is favored by thousands of people

The night in Nancheng tonight was extremely dark, without even a single star.

"Mr. Yu, all the posts and comments on the Internet have been deleted, and the hot searches have been removed. I have also sent people to thank those passengers who have spoken out for justice."

He Zhao reported to Yu Jinwen one by one.

Yu Jinwen didn't raise his head and gave a faint "hmm".

He stared at the passengers' written accounts on the web page and listened repeatedly to Captain Yan's interview recording. He could almost picture what it was like on the plane at that time and what Nan Song would look like.

She must have been terrified.

Even though she was so calm and calm in the eyes of everyone, he knew that in such a situation where life was hanging by a thread, no one would be unafraid.

It would have been nice if he had been by her side at that time.

Seeing that Mr. Yu's emotions were a bit complicated now, He Zhao didn't want to disturb him at first, but there were some things he had to say.

"Mr. Yu, Miss Zhuo Xuan has come out of the hotel."

Yu Jinwen came back from his daze, looked at He Zhao, and frowned slightly.

He Zhao hurriedly handed over the phone, and Yu Jinwen took it. He swiped it twice and saw a set of photos of Zhuo Xuan.

They hired a private detective to follow Zhuo Xuan.

Zhuo Xuan stayed in the hotel when she arrived in Nancheng and did not come out. During this period, Director Wang stayed overnight, and another day passed. In the evening, she got into a car and went to another hotel.

"Have you checked the license plate number?" Yu Jinwen asked in a deep voice.

He Zhaodao: "I sent someone to investigate. This Wang Ting is very secretive in his work. The owner of this car is a cousin from his hometown, and the hotel is opened by his wife's brother."

Yu Jinwen said calmly, "There are quite a few relatives at home."

"A lot indeed."

He Zhaodao: "Director Wang was also born in a poor family, and it was not easy to climb up to where he is today step by step. His wife has good luck, she has been divorced twice, and her official career has been rising step by step. Now this wife, also He has an open marriage, and the two have been in separate offices for many years and have lived their own lives. Mrs. Wang has a very open private life and often goes to certain occasions. Director Wang is more cautious, takes power seriously, and rarely goes out to play."

Yu Jinwen looked at the two people very close to each other in the car with a dull expression, "How did they get together?"

He Zhao pursed his lower lip and said, "It was... your father, Director Shen, set it up."

Yu Jinwen suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned cold.

"I also received news that Zhuo Yue is on medical parole and should be released early."

When Yu Jinwen heard this, a coldness flashed through his eyes, like the cool breeze in a mountain stream. After a while, he sneered, "It seems that Director Shen is really very affectionate."

I've fallen into trouble with the same woman again and again, but I still never get tired of it.

And the women of the Zhuo family didn't seem to be as incompetent as he thought.

Whether it is Zhuo Yue or Zhuo Xuan, although they are stupid, they are very good at using their gender advantages to seize men's "sense of accomplishment" and "vanity."

But not all women in the world are like them, using their thoughts and tricks on men.

They have their own character, their own career, and can be unique and independent.

You don’t need to be dependent on a man to live your own wonderful life.

The phone suddenly vibrated and a message popped up.

He Zhao stood next to Yu Jinwen and said, "It seems to be a video taken by a private detective."

He reached out and clicked. The video was dimly lit. A black car was parked at the entrance of a hidden alley. It was the car Zhuo Xuan got on. The license plate was specially covered with cloth.Immediately afterwards, the car began to vibrate crazily, so fast that it looked like the motor had been turned on. The woman's foot was raised high, and her high heel was pressed against the glass.

"..."

He Zhao quickly turned off the video, his heart pounding, and took a peek at Yu Jinwen's face.

However, his expression was dull and there was no expression on his face.

But there was a bit of disgust in his eyes.

Yu Jinwen returned the phone to He Zhao and said calmly, "Save the videos and photos. You should be able to use them in the future."

*
Nan Song’s life in Birmingham was busy and fulfilling.

There are a lot of parties, banquets and dances here. Miss Nan Da, who rarely attends social events at home, has a lot of fun when she goes abroad, picking interesting ones from a pile of invitations.

Following the Romans, she wore a formal dress with a waisted upper body and a puffy lower body, and a cape-like hat, and got into a carriage to go to the meeting.

As one of the few oriental beauties, Nan Song is favored by thousands of people here.

But she changed her usual low-key attitude and played and had a great time with Robert and others. When someone came up to strike up a conversation, she could also chat with them with a bright smile.

Like a walking social butterfly.

But her temperament and attire were so elegant and noble, just like a peony flower walking in the world, making it impossible for people to think or slander her with dirty thoughts.

Just being in the limelight like this will naturally arouse dissatisfaction and create jealousy.

Nan Song was chatting and laughing with a duke when a woman wearing a black dress and a black gauze hat walked towards him, holding a glass of red wine in her hand and walking towards her.

When she reached Nan Song, the wine glass in her hand was about to tilt when a hand held her steady.

Nan Song's cold voice sounded, "Madam, please hold your cup."

The woman turned slightly, faced Nan Song's eyes, and introduced herself, "I am the owner of Thrushcross Grange, Catherine Mae Boulanger. I am a widow, and people here call me Mrs. Mae."

Nan Song maintained basic etiquette and said calmly: "Hello, Grace."

Seeing that they seemed to have something to say, the Duke walked away wisely.

"Are you Earl Hill's sister?"

Mrs. May asked, "Is your last name Shelby too?"

"Do not."

Nan Song said calmly in fluent English: "We have the same mother and half father."

In foreign countries, half-mothers or half-fathers are very common, and blood relations are not as deep as those in China.

Mrs. Mei said a faint "Oh" and continued: "I have never heard him mention having a sister like you."

"It's normal."

Nan Song was neither annoyed nor angry, and smiled lightly, "That only means you are not familiar with each other."

Mrs. Mei didn't know if she was choked, and was slightly startled. Then she smiled, flashed her long eyelashes, moved closer to Nan Song, and whispered:
"I slept with your brother. Does this kind of relationship count as familiarity?"

Nan Song didn't say anything, thinking that this woman might be suffering from some serious illness or having a mental problem.

She raised her eyes slightly, looked at a figure walking not far away, and said calmly: "Why don't you let my dear brother answer this question for you."

(End of this chapter)