Dai Jialang shook his head slowly and said, "Even if there is, it should be an economic problem. It is unlikely to be murder and arson."

Mei Xiangyue reminded: "You cannot narrowly understand criminal behavior as murder and arson. Economic crime is also a crime. If you can seize such evidence from Zhou Jiyao, you can still bring him to justice."

Dai Jialang snorted and said, "You are right, but economic crimes are even more difficult to investigate. Otherwise, after Lu Tao's investigation for so many years, how could he not find out any of the things he found?"

Mei Xiangyue said angrily: "This can only prove that Zhou Jiyao is a veteran, has rich experience in counter-reconnaissance, and can destroy evidence in a timely manner every time he commits a crime.

However, the value of the Yang Zhao family you discovered this time is not only to understand the identity of the Yang Yi brothers, but also to discover the secret of Zhou Jiyao's early years of making a fortune and his mysterious agent here. Yang Yu might have close economic relations with him."

Dai Jialang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to spit too much. Even if Zhou Jiyao and Yang Yu have any financial problems, I can't do anything about it. I can't check the accounts at Yang Yu's company. Besides, I can't figure out what economic crime is."

After saying that, he got up and started putting on his clothes, saying, "It's almost time, I'm going to go to the banquet."

Mei Xiangyue hurriedly said, "You can't be too impatient. You have to take it slowly. Although Yang Yu is not Zhou Jiyao, you can't take it lightly. What I worry most is that you often can't control your mouth when you deal with women when you forget it."

The Dai family traitor smiled and said, "Does I only use my mouth to deal with women?"

Mei Xiangyue glared at Dai Jialang without saying a word.

Dai Jialang smiled again and said, "As a housewife, you should start to help me wash clothes and clean up the house. At least you need to have some things like pantyhose and socks on the balcony. Don't treat you as a lazy woman."

Mei Xiangyue wrinkled her nose and said, "You still have the face to say that? I smelled the stench on the bed just now. Who knows which woman you have brought back? I am even going to throw away the sheets."

He paused and said, "If you are really messing with women outside and Zhou Jiyao knows it, you can't hide it from me, because I can't say anything about you. It's understandable that I don't dare to speak out for Zhou Yubing, but my generousness and silence towards you other women will not arouse Zhou Jiyao's suspicion.

I have to complain to Jiang Biyun or Zhou Jiyao several times like a jealous young wife, so that I can look like a couple, otherwise wouldn’t it make people feel like we were living together?"

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "Of course, you can really complain if you find an opportunity, but you should know that I don't have any women in Erdaohe. Haven't you fed you just now?"

Mei Xiangyue said angrily with a dizzy face: "Get out quickly, get out quickly."

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu was really proud of her, and Lu Xiumei really invited her.

To be honest, Dai Jialang had outlined the image of this strong woman in his mind before meeting Yang Yu. In his opinion, his daughter's appearance was basically inherited from his mother. With the beauty of the girl he met in the hospital that day, Yang Yu, who was a mother, was naturally not much worse.

But when we met, we still felt a little stunning. Although Yang Yu was in her forties, she looked much younger than her actual age. On the contrary, Lu Xiumei, who was two years younger than her, looked a little older.

In addition, Yang Yu doesn't look like a strong woman, with a smile that is always on her face, and she speaks softly.

There is even a natural sense of shyness on her face, which doesn’t look like a strong woman, but she looks more like a docile young wife.

However, Dai Jialang would not be easily confused by the appearance of a woman. Although it was only the first time to take a photo, he still found out from Yang Yu's smiling eyes that the alertness and shrewdness that happened to flash when she looked at people.

It can be seen that although she looked smiling, she instinctively kept a certain distance from strangers, at least not as approachable as her appearance.

The place for the meal was the hotel where Wang Qiming treated him when Dai Jialang first came to Erdaohe. The private room was just a little smaller, because Dai Jialang thought that he had only three people, but in fact Lu Xiumei brought three people.

In addition to Yang Yu, there are two other men, one of whom is Lu Xiumei's husband Qin Chuan, and the other man is also a person with some identity in Erdaohe, named Yu Guozhi. He is the director of Erdaohe Economic Development Zone and is obviously a friend brought by Yang Yu.

The four of them were all in their forties, and they were obviously much older than Dai Jialang, so Dai Jialang sat modestly near the door, Yu Guozhi and Yang Yu sat in the upper head, next to Yu Guozhi was Lu Xiumei, then Qin Chuan, and then Dai Jialang.

"By the way, I almost forgot. Speaking of which, you have known Director Yu's daughter for a long time." Lu Xiumei added after introducing the person Dai Jialang to the person he brought.

Dai Jialang had not reacted for a moment and said in confusion: "Director Yu's daughter?" Then his mind turned around and suddenly remembered Yu Juan, the information officer of the demolition office, reached out and patted his forehead and said, "Oh, could it be Yu Juan?"

Lu Xiumei smiled and said, "That's right."

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "I didn't hear her mention that the director worked in the economic development zone."

Yang Yu smiled and said, "I heard that Dai Jialang wanted to ask my father for something, but in fact he could just look for me. Why are you so polite?"

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. I didn't treat you to ask for information about it. Today I mainly want to thank some Director Lu for his support for my work.

I just heard that you are all friends, so I just invited you together. Instead, I would like to thank you for your appreciation. Come on, I will give you a cup first."

The atmosphere of this dinner table and Wang Qiming's last treat was completely different. Although Yang Yu was also a big boss, he had no airs at all. Lu Xiumei had long been an old acquaintance. His husband was the kind of man wearing an apron at home, and he was also very easy-going.

As the director of the Economic Development Zone, Yu Guozhi was a little arrogant, but because of his daughter working with Dai Jialang, he was quite proud of his face.

Therefore, although he was surprised at his age, the atmosphere at the table was still good. Everyone actively raised their glasses toast to Dai Jialang, which made him feel like he was the master of his family, and he was not as embarrassed as he was at Wang Qiming's dinner table last time.

Yang Yu did not kill a glass of wine like the other people, but only drank half a glass. Seeing Dai Jialang looking at her, she smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that I have been in the city these two days. When I came back in the afternoon, I received a call from Xiumei, saying that Manager Dai was inviting her to dinner.

I said how could I make Dai Jialang spend money for a little bit of trouble? You are still a guest. So, you can't argue with me tonight. I'll treat you to everyone, and it's also a good friend of the landlord."

Dai Jialang didn't expect that as soon as he started eating, Yang Yu mentioned paying the bill, which was not very similar to the style of a big boss.

According to experience, most wealthy people don’t care who pays the bill at all. Instead, poor people always rush to pay for the sake of face. Yang Yu’s point is quite surprising.

However, judging from Lu Xiumei's introduction at noon, Yang Zhao is a nouveau riche. Yang Yu should have been a very ordinary family when she was young. Although she is rich now, her temper still cannot be changed. Unlike Zhou Jiyao, she has long been reborn.

But Dai Jialang didn't think Yang Yu would be so polite to her little manager. It should be mostly for Zhou Jiyao's sake, because she couldn't be unclear about her origin.

However, since Yang Yu never mentioned Zhou Jiyao, he did not intend to take the initiative to mention the matter of going to the hospital with Zhou Jiyao, so he pretended not to know the secret relationship between Zhou Jiyao and his family. Anyway, she knew it very well.

"Sister Yang, don't be polite. You can only try your best to be a landlord next time." Dai Jialang smiled, hinting that he still wanted to continue dating with her.

Lu Xiumei smiled and said, "Oh, I don't think there is any need to argue. Since Manager Dai is so polite, he will let him today. Anyway, he can't leave for the time being. We have many opportunities to do our landlords' friendship."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and said to Dai Jialang: "I heard Mr. Wang say that your girlfriend came to see you in the afternoon, why don't she bring you a meal together?"

Dai Jialang was stunned, then waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, no matter how I told her, she wouldn't come. Besides, she wouldn't drink."

After saying that, he seemed unwilling to touch Yue, so he picked up his glass of wine and rushed to Yu Guozhi and said, "Come on, I will pass the level, and start with Director Yu."

Yu Guozhi picked up the wine glass and smiled, "Manager Dai saw that he had a good alcohol tolerance. I can't compete with you. I will definitely not be able to beat this level."

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "Drink first, I won't persuade you to drink. How much can you drink, as long as everyone is happy." After that, he killed a glass of wine.

Seeing that both of them had finished drinking, Yang Yu asked Dai Jialang: "I'm just drinking, but I haven't talked about the serious business yet. What does Manager Dai want to ask about my father?"

To be honest, before Dai Jialang knew that the director of the detention center was Yang Zhao, he really wanted to find someone from the detention center to find out the situation of his mother being detained twenty-seven years ago.

But unexpectedly, the old director was Yang Zhao and Zhou Jiyao's benefactor. He regretted it a little, but he couldn't take back what he said.

Now that he heard Yang Yu ask, he had to vaguely say: "It's not a big deal. A relative of my old comrade-in-arms seemed to have been detained in a detention center here more than 20 years ago, but suddenly disappeared.

He knew that I had been here for a while, so he asked me to understand the situation. To be honest, I haven't found anyone for so many years, and it happened twenty-seven years ago, so he himself didn't have hope.

I don’t know if the old man can remember it. I heard from Director Lu that the old man is in poor health and is hospitalized. I might as well wait until the old man is discharged from the hospital. I don’t have to worry anyway.”

Yang Yu didn't seem to care too much and said, "I'm afraid the danger is dangerous. My dad's brain is no longer good. Not to mention what happened twenty-seven years ago, even yesterday's things may not be remembered."

After saying that, he sighed and said, "After all, he is an eighty-year-old. The critical illness notice has been sent several times. I don't know if I can get out of the hospital this time."

As he was talking, Yang Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, but did not avoid others and hurriedly answered.
Chapter completed!