Ji Fanyin took so ti to evaluate the plans she had in mind. In the end, she used her cars Bluetooth to call Song Shiyu. Im done with my work now. You called a few days ago. Were you planning to make a reservation?
Song Shiyus voice sounded deeper and less clearer than usual. What were you busy with? Flirting with other n?
I dont think that theres any need for to explain my private affairs to you, said Ji Fanyin as she reversed her car into an empty parking lot along the street. But lest you think too much into it, Ill answer your question. I have no interest in romance at the mont.
Song Shiyu fell silent.
Its 9 oclock, he said. et at the bar right now.
Ji Fanyin gave the request so thought.
Before she could use the sa day off excuse as she did the last ti, Song Shiyu added, Ill pay you twofold.
Hes offering a raise?
Ji Fanyin took a look at the ti and replied, Three hours.
What about after midnight?
Ji Fanyin earnestly contemplated this problem and replied, Itll be fivefold from 12 to 3 and tenfold from 3 to 9.
She needed ample rest, and working overti ought to be compensated. How else would she find the motivation to work at such ungodly hours?
Her extortionist prices convinced Song Shiyu not to extend the service duration.
She grabbed her phone and said, Send the address. Ill head over right now.
Song Shiyu fell silent for yet another brief mont before dropping her the na of a bar. Find your own way over.
Is it that difficult for you to drop a location pin?, Ji Fanyin thought.
That being said, she still patiently looked up whatever she heard from Song Shiyus unclear voice. It took a few tries before she finally found the bar on her GPS. She placed her phone back onto the holder and drove out of her parking spot.
While she was making her way over, a ssage popped up on her phone. She shot it a glance and saw that Song Shiyu had sent the money over.
Her eyes then drifted to the rearview mirror. The PIs rundown gray car was still trailing not too far behind her.
She chuckled softly as she wondered how things would develop after this.
Im getting a little excited. Well, life would be boring without a bit of spice every now and then, right?
After parking his car, the PI imdiately made a call to his client.
Mr Bai, theres a change in the situation. I reported to you earlier that Miss Ji was driving back to her apartnt after parting ways with that man, but she suddenly stopped by the roadside for a few minutes before abruptly changing her path. Shes now heading into a bar. Ive already sent the images to your inbox.
On the other end of the call, Bai Zhou had just finished working out. He placed his energy drink on the table and quickly opened his laptop. He clicked into the latest email and browsed through the attached pictures before asking, She entered the bar alone?
Yes, but this bar is mbers exclusive. Based on our investigation, Miss Ji has never been there before. Its likely that she was invited by soone else.
Bai Zhou looked through the pictures once more, this ti paying closer attention to the details aside from Ji Fanyin.
Soon, his eyes fell upon one of the cars in the background of the parking lot, and he frowned.
That black Audi car parked in the VIP lot. Whats its license plate number?
The PI quickly recited the cars license plate number.
Bai Zhou rembered it was the sa license plate number as the car that drove Ji Fanyin back to the Ji Residence just a few days ago. He eyed Ji Fanyins silhouette in the photo and sneered coldly, Find out who the owner of the car is.
He then hung up the call and headed off to take a shower.
Of course, there were ways for Bai Zhou to figure out who the owner of the car was, but the PIs had their own channels too. While it would take a bit of money, it would be much more convenient for him if this investigation didnt alarm anyone around him.
Soon, he received a return call from the PI.
Mr Zhou, Ive managed to find the owner of the car.
Bai Zhou placed his phone on the table and switched it over to speaker mode before continuing to towel his damp hair. Who is it?
The PI sounded a little incredulous at what he had found too. Song Shiyu.
Bai Zhous movents froze up. Soone with the sa na?
No, its the Mr Song you know of.
It took Bai Zhou two seconds before it finally dawned on him what was happening. He spat out a vulgarity before furiously tossing the towel on the table.
Ill be heading over right now. Keep a close eye on them. Inform right away if any of them leaves the bar.
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