Live Beautification System

Ding Mu and Jin Ming walked out of the building and came to a quiet small stone corridor between several buildings.

"Did you see it?" Jin Ming asked tentatively.

"No, I just have an intuition that this matter is not that simple. You are not simple either." Ding Mu didn't know the meaning and hesitated, but he was very curious about Jin Ming's identity.

"You are even more extraordinary." Jin Ming chuckled and said, "Let's not beat around the bush. Let me tell you the truth. My grandfather was in intelligence work and has passed away. My father used to be a policeman and later opened a family. A detective agency, walking on the edge of the law. My grandfather and my mother were both doctors. I studied medicine, but because of my hobby, I am also an amateur detective. "

"No wonder you know how to hack and have that kind of method. The friend you are talking about is you, right?" Ding Mu said, "You must have found all my information?"

Jin Ming smiled and nodded at first. Hearing the second half of Ding Mu's sentence, he couldn't help but shake his head: "No, I only know your basic information. The information of many people in your family is top secret, and I can't find it through the channels I have. If I can't find it, at least it proves that you don't come from an ordinary family."

"No way, I have always felt that I belong to an ordinary well-off family." Ding Mu said in surprise.

"You are at least a third-generation red." Jin Ming pushed up his glasses, with a glint in his eyes.

"This, maybe." Ding Mu thought for a while and did not deny it.

"Haha." Jin Ming smiled and continued: "In that case, I don't want to hide it from you. Ning Hua's matter should not be that simple. Those people may have follow-up methods."

Ding Mu was confused and asked: "Who are they? What is going on?"

Jin Ming pushed up his glasses inscrutably, and returned to his unhurried tone: "Didn't he say that his ancestors were all famous Chinese medicine doctors? I found out that his great-grandfather was an imperial physician in the Qing palace. . His grandfather was beaten to death during the catastrophe, but the old house left behind is indeed a very nice little courtyard."

"Well, didn't Ning Hua also say that it's worth tens of millions?" Ding Mu said, "This is indeed a logical loophole. You said that his family's real estate is worth tens of millions, and the woman is with someone else. That's not because It’s money.”

Jin Ming snapped his fingers and said: "Logical loopholes are often the problem. The small courtyard of Ning Hua's house is in a very good location. In Luogu Lane, I specifically asked several people from the surrounding real estate agencies for similar small courtyards for sale. The price can reach about 40 million. However, the Ning family father is willing to live in poverty and insists not to sell."

"This is normal. People in the capital are nostalgic for the past, so it is reasonable not to sell the ancestral home. But, how do you know that his father insisted not to sell it?" Ding Mu's thinking was extremely quick, and he caught the strangeness in Jin Ming's words. .

Jin Ming picked Brother Thumb and said: "Smart, he grasped the key to the problem again. Among the people I asked, there happened to be someone who took over the commission and inquired about the price of the Ning family's old house. The price was raised to half Yiyi, Ninghua’s father doesn’t even consider selling it.”

Ding Mu nodded and motioned for Jin Ming to continue.

Jin Ming curled his lips and said, "Guess who is the person who commissioned the inquiry? Hint, it's a woman."

"This..." Ding Mu felt like he was playing a one-minute game of solving crimes, and suddenly he had an idea: "Ah, could it be his sister? What's her name? Zheng Yinuo."

"Correct answer." Jin Ming snapped his fingers again and said, "Tell me, is there such a coincidence? Is there a conspiracy behind this?"

"It sounds like there is indeed something wrong." Ding Mu frowned and said: "Damn it, if it's a normal transference, forget it. If it's a conspiracy, this damn thing has to be settled. . I have a clue, it is that car. That car has a fixed parking space in the parking lot below me. Last time, I also saw Zheng Yifei and Yang Yuechan getting into the car together in the garage. So, I guess he should be in the car. There is a house here. However, my house is a new house and was only sold after the New Deal. He is not from the capital, so he should not be qualified to buy a house here. Moreover, the price of a house in my building is at least 20 million. .”

Jin Ming continued: "I guess the real owner of this apartment may be his sister. It seems that her sister is a very rich person. Is she richer than what you analyzed from the data? few."

"Well, maybe my analysis is wrong." Ding Mu spread his hands, "They may have other businesses."

Jin Ming shook his head and said, "No, your analysis should be correct. This house is probably a breakthrough."

"Okay, leave this clue to me. I'm close, so I'll go back today to see if there is any problem here." Ding Mu took over part of the investigation.

"Okay, it depends on your ability." Jin Ming looked at Ding Mu's firm eyes, nodded and said, "I'm not busy these two days, I'm going to visit Ning Hua's house to understand the situation."

Ding Mu also wanted to try his abilities, and without saying much, he silently returned to Tang One's house, drinking Coke while thinking about how to find their house. After all, there are twenty houses in one unit, and I don’t know which one it is. How can I check this?

Ding Mu casually took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa to think about it. I'm afraid it won't work to knock on the door one by one. Going to the parking lot to guard them is also a stupid method. It is also a good idea to go to the real estate agency to pay the property fee and parking fee, and take the opportunity to peek at the list of homeowners in your unit. However, it is the beginning of the year and it is not the time to pay the fee. If you suddenly go to pay the fee, others will definitely charge it. After much thought, Ding Mu couldn't think of any good solution.

Just when he was at a loss, Ding Mu received a message on his phone. Before he opened it, a call came over. When Ding Mu saw it, he saw that it was Su Zili.

"Brother Ding, it's me, wishing you a happy old age. Haha." Su Zili's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Su, hello, hello, and New Year's greetings to you." Ever since he knew that Su Zili was from Qianmen, Ding Mu was more cautious and waited for the other party to speak.

Su Zili said: "Do you still remember what I said last year? It's almost spring. The clothes I designed for you are ready and mailed to you. I just received the delivery information. You received it. Try it. Give it a try.”

"Hey, it might have been sent to the property management company. By the way, that fashion show, Yun Xiang Clothes is about to start." Ding Mu suddenly remembered that he had promised Su Zili to go to Yun Xiang Clothes for a ticket and be his special guest, " I'll go get it and try it out soon, thank you."

"There, I should be the one thanking you. The ones I sent you this time are all in academic style, and you can wear them at school. As for the show, don't worry too much, just treat it as a game. I'll post it later Your schedule."

"Okay, no problem." Ding Mu said politely, "I happen to have time on the weekend."

"Okay, come and sit here more often and drink tea when you have time." Su Zili smiled boldly and invited.

"Okay, I'll definitely bother you."

Ding Mu said a few more polite words and then hung up the phone. He thought to himself, if you just look at this person's style, words and demeanor, it really doesn't seem like he has that kind of sexual orientation, let alone that he is also from a thousand families. .

Ding Mu shook his head, not thinking about other people's private matters, and clicked on the message he received on his phone. There are two, one is the Yunxiang Clothing Show. When the guest is a guest, he or she needs to shoot a VCR short film. You probably have to put on several clothes of this brand, shoot some videos, and then walk through the show symbolically. The other one is a courier reminder. The courier has delivered the express package to the property's self-service receiving and receiving office. On normal working days, some people's houses are often empty, and I have developed a habit of express delivery. I usually leave things there, send a message to the customer, and pick them up at each house in the evening.

Ding Mu went downstairs and came to the mailing and receiving office next to the property. This place had been allocated according to the door of the building, and the express delivery to the same door was all gathered together. If the package is delivered, the courier will use a black pen to capitalize each person's house number and name on the package. There were a lot of express delivery, but it was not easy to find. Ding Mu rummaged through them one by one. Just when he found his big carton, he suddenly saw another express delivery. Zheng Yinuo's name was clearly written on it.

It was really hard to find anything, but it took no effort to get it. Not only was the name and house number on the express delivery note, but there was also a phone number. Ding Mu secretly wrote it down, hugged the cardboard box and went home.

According to the house number, Zheng Yinuo lives on the 7th floor, which is two floors directly below Dong Manni's house. This house is larger than my own home, and it is not cheap. According to the market price of the house, it is more than 30 million. This economic strength is obviously extraordinary.

After all, Ding Mu had not received any investigation training. After learning this information, he didn't know what to do. Should I just knock on the door?

"That's right!" Ding Mu snapped his fingers, "My ears should be able to hear that room."

Ding Mu closed his eyes, opened his ears to the maximum, and listened quietly to the sounds around him.

It was a clear day, and the loudest sound was the diesel engine of the bus outside, followed by the occasional whistle and bird song. Inaudibility depends on the relative loudness of the sound. During the day, the noise from the busy traffic outside is far greater than the sound coming from two floors away. The sound of electricity in the refrigerator at home is louder than the sound of people across the floor. It is very difficult to distinguish subtle changes from this kind of sound wave, and it also consumes a lot of energy. It cannot be sustained for long, and it seems to be unfeasible.

Opening his eyes, Ding Mu slapped his forehead. Stupid, why are you so far away? You can just go to the door. After descending two steps from the stairs, Ding Mu arrived at the 7th floor and lay down at the door of Zheng Yinuo's house to listen. There was no movement in the room, probably because no one was there, that's why no sound could be heard.

Not to mention that there is no one there, even if there is someone inside, Ding Mu is not in the mood to keep listening to what others say. He should go home first and try on his clothes.

There are five sets of clothes in this box, three sets of uniforms of different styles and two sets of sportswear of different colors. Each set of clothes is simple but luxurious, the details are exquisite, and the stitching is fine and perfect. There is no brand logo, but it looks like a high-end product with excellent quality. Men's clothes are relatively similar in style, but the focus is on workmanship and details.

Su Zili's tailor-made clothes for Ding Mu perfectly highlighted Ding Mu's temperament. Any uniform he wore made him look sunny, handsome and bookish, with a touch of the seductive sex appeal of men's uniforms.

Ding Mu looked at the dressing mirror at the door and instantly began to feel narcissistic. He pretended to smooth his hair in front of his forehead and said to himself: "Well, he has the potential to be an international star. Hahaha."

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