"I need further verification of this. Can you confirm it? If it is true, I will give her 200,000 yuan for free."

"We will arrange for verification as soon as possible."

Ye Zihan hung up the phone and still sat there without moving. Pei Chunan hesitated for a moment and walked over: "If it is to verify the situation, I think my intelligence network will be more useful than these foundations."

Ye Zihan did not refuse this time: "Then Mr. Pei will be fine."

"You're welcome."

Pei Chunan's intelligence network was indeed not built. In the evening, news came from thousands of miles away: "The person in the photo was indeed Chen Wen's mother He Xiuying. The photo was also taken in the hospital, but she only stayed in the hospital ward for half an hour. The person who took her photo was her niece who was a doctor in the hospital. After returning home from the hospital, Chen Xiuying ate a bowl of porridge and digged sweet potatoes in the field. Until now, after four hours of work, she only took a short rest and was not feeling well..."

Ye Zihan stared at the information on Pei Chunan's mobile phone: "Well, your intelligence system is so detailed. I want to ask, is that sweet potato delicious?" Why did you dig sweet potatoes after eating a bowl of porridge? Are you investigating or surveillance and tracking?

"I'll ask the other side to send you a box." Pei Chunan disagreed with his young wife's doubts.

Ye Zihan was completely convinced: "Then...thank you."

"Do your own affairs."

The public welfare fund is also responsible. The message was sent early the next morning, but the result of the message was completely opposite to what Pei Chunan got.

He not only showed the other party's medical records and the evidence given by the attending physician, but also said that the patient could not see anyone in the intensive care unit.

Ye Zihan said nothing, and only gave him photos and videos of the critically ill patient who should be staying in the intensive care unit working in the field during the investigation time of the client.

The woman in the photo has a very clear face, and it is difficult to admit her mistakes.

The client was shocked: "How could this happen? This is a scam!"

Of course, what really shocked him was not this scam, but how could the donors far away in Yuncheng verify information that was more accurate than them so quickly?

He is obviously just a little philanthropist who donates less than 200,000 yuan a year.

"Send this photo to her." Ye Zihan did not show any slight belittlement and criticism of the foundation's incompetence, but instead made the client ashamed.

"There are not thousands or hundreds of donors I am responsible for. Chen Wen is also a top student in San Fioro, but he actually..."

"Manager Xu doesn't have to mind."

"In the future, we will make more standardized processes and prevent these people from having loopholes to exploit!"

Ye Zihan replied with kindness.

After hanging up the phone, she called Chen Wen's cell phone: "I'll go there right away."

Pei Chunan personally took Ye Zihan into the car. Ye Zihan sat in the back seat and looked up at him: "Do you have something to say?"

"Well, Bai Xinlan and Bai Xiaoxiao both honestly explained yesterday. Including Bai Xiaoxiao and Liu Wei Gaojie, they encouraged Zhao Changhe to show you some colors, including Bai Xinlan bribing private detectives to take photos, and Qin Anhua drugged you to change Bai Xiaoxiao..."

Pei Chunan stood in the morning light, holding the roof of the car and watching her. The morning light shone with silver light on the man's face, and the silver light shone with care and a very good heartache.

Ye Zihan met his eyes and smiled: "What's the reaction of the others?"

"Xu Boyang is very angry and wants to divorce Bai Xinlan; Qin Shicheng is very irritable and wants to cut off the father-son relationship with Qin Anhua."

"But these are impossible!" Ye Zihan said that she could see this result very thoroughly. "Bai Xinlan will not sit still and wait for death, and Luo Jinghong will not allow her baby son to be swept out. They are just forced by the power of the Pei family, right?"

Pei Chunan nodded. The little woman had no emotional fluctuations and was very rational and sober in her view of the problem. This is very good.

"Bai Xinlan suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital. She was diagnosed with pregnancy and was revealed to be a boy."

"Sure enough... this is Xu Boyang's heir whom he wants." Ye Zihan's objective comment.

Pei Chunan didn't say much nonsense: "Luo Jinghong used one-third of his shares to make peace, and since then, the Qin family and his wife's shares remained the same."

Ye Zihan nodded again, the result was not beyond her expectations: "They have nothing to do with me anymore, I don't care. However, I'm very curious, Bai Xinlan is really pregnant? Such a coincidence?" Bai Xinlan has been hooking up with Xu Boyang for more than ten years and has not been pregnant. How can she get pregnant at this critical moment?

The little guy raised his eyebrows and eyes, why does he have a slight schadenfreshing smell?

Pei Chunan's eyes unconsciously stuck to her for a while: "It's true that I'm pregnant, but the child is probably from that private detective."

Ye Zihan laughed: "The evil people are beaten by evil people, so let them love and kill each other by themselves!"

Ye Zihan looked at Pei Chunan, and Pei Chunan nodded. The little guy meant that he would not interfere in the name of the Pei family.

The so-called studio that Ye Zihan rented is actually a commercial house, with a bad location, but it is less than three stops away from San Fero. She almost lived here during her school days.

The seventy or eighty square meters room was transformed into two bedrooms and one living room, and it was all decorated with a wardrobe by her, and it was hung with all the clothes she designed in recent years.

If she really has any property, this is probably her entire property.

Ye Zihan is afraid of handing over all his wealth to Chen Wen now when she thinks about it.

He took out the key and was about to open the door when the door suddenly opened from inside. Chen Wen appeared at the door with a look of "surprise" on his face and warmly welcomed her in: "Zihan, it's so early!"

Ye Zihan glanced at the clean and tidy house and replied, "You're pretty early, too."

Chen Wen smiled and pulled her in, poured her a glass of water, with a hint of caution on her expression: "School will start the day after tomorrow. Why don't you stay at home for a few more days? Anyway, you will live here after school starts, so there is no hurry."

"I discussed a cooperation plan with a company to promote all series of 'Shengshi Yulu', so I came here to count the samples first."

"Sheng, Shengshi Yulu?" Chen Wen's tongue suddenly knotted.

"What? Is there any problem?" Ye Zihan looked at her with a smile.

It was clearly the familiar smile she had, but today I saw it, Chen Wen had a cold sweat inexplicably.

"Of course there is no problem. I will count this series for you once a week. There is really no need for you to do it yourself."

The more Chen Wen obstructed, the more shocked Ye Zihan was: "Chen Wen, our classmates have been for three years, so you can tell me directly what happened."

At that moment, Chen Wen's legs almost became weak, but in front of her was Ye Zihan who took good care of her. She shouldn't be afraid of her, and naturally she wouldn't be afraid of her. Realizing this, the heavy pressure in her heart was reduced.

"Well, Zihan, a friend of mine, especially likes ancient style. Recently, she participated in an event and needed high-end ancient style clothes, so I borrowed her a set of them in a good way."

Ye Zihan glanced at her sideways: "Is that so? Should I borrow or rent?"
Chapter completed!