I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 402 0402: Guess it right

Le Yao frowned. Three years ago, Fang Yu was only twenty-seven years old, so his wife might be even younger, and she committed suicide because of depression? But that's also a family matter, and now she's concerned about Han Xueqian: "Even if you're widowed, that person should be hot, right?"

"That's true. After all, the Fang family has relied on Wei Bingyi's relationship over the years and has won a lot of municipal greening projects. The company's business is booming, and it was judged as an excellent enterprise last year." Nangong Jue's eyes are a little light. It's dark and unclear, "This year's greening on both sides of the coast road was successfully bid by them, and the renovation and greening project on Hexi Village..."

"It's all a big project, but..." Le Yao suddenly frowned, lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, "This company seems to have been complained about many times, you see, the street trees on the Youth Road that it got last year were too dense. Now, many have failed..."

It was the red light at this time, Nangong Jue took a look at it, and then smiled: "It's useless for the time being, after all, the Wei family is still on stage, and he is in charge of municipal construction, and all the Fang family's bidding goes through the formal procedures. , so it's really hard for other people to say that he violated the rules."

Le Yao sighed, this is very helpless.

"Fang Yu is the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Fang family. He is good-looking and capable. He will be the successor of the company in the future. Naturally, many women are rushing to him. Han Xueqian can take him as a skill."

"More than skill? I think it's also a lot of luck. There is Qian Haiyi on one side, and Fang Yu is caught as a spare tire. It's simply awesome." Le Yao had to accept it.

"Haha." Nangong Jue laughed, "I don't know if I can join the Qian family, but if I do marry into the Fang family, whether it's luck or bad luck, it's hard to say."

"What do you mean?" Le Yao was instantly refreshed, "Could it be that there is something wrong with that Fang Yu? Pervert? Gay? Or..."

Nangong Jue:  …

He didn't say how big this woman's head should be, but she guessed it?

"Did I guess right?" Le Yao's eyes widened.

"You guessed it right." Nangong Jue couldn't help reaching out and pinching Le Yao's face, such a lovely daughter-in-law, "Fang Yu likes men."

"Damn it!" Le Yao clapped the other's hand away and couldn't help but exclaimed, "If that's the case, then his wife is probably depressed by him, right?"

Nangong Jue smiled: "This is not clear, but unfortunately I am not a police officer, so I can't investigate." And it has nothing to do with him. He has not been so free to investigate a case that the family of the deceased is not pursuing. Of course, if If he really wants to investigate, then he must file an application from the immediate family of the deceased, otherwise he will be investigating the case privately, which is illegal.

Le Yao could only sigh.

At this moment, the car has already arrived at the gate of Longting Villa. The owner's car, as long as it has been reported, can be automatically recognized by the gate.

However, just as the car slowed down, a person suddenly rushed over.

Nangong Jue responded quickly and stepped on the brakes.

Because it was too sudden, the huge inertia made Le Yao slam into the front, the seat belt was pulled out, and then a bang was heard, and Le Yao's head came into intimate contact with the front windshield.