The file contained evidence of Jiang Wenbin's involvement in Lu Yuman's car accident.
Ye Shaoting glanced at the file, then put it back into the document bag and tossed it onto the empty seat beside him. "Keep a close eye on Di Mingjue and arrange for them to cause some trouble."
If the truth wasn't found within seven days, Di Mingjue would have to experience the pain of separation from the one he loved.
The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel, and the assistant led Ye Shaoting to the pre-arranged room.
Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Shaoting gazed at the distant skyscrapers.
The game had officially begun!
...
The next day.
Jiang Feifei, with a fawning attitude, attended a party hosted by a rich young master last night. She debased herself to play with them all night, only to earn a few tens of thousands in tips.
Carrying her drunken body, Jiang Feifei returned to her rented room with smudged makeup.
"Open the door!"
She knocked for a long time. The person inside, Jiang Wenbin, probably thought it was someone sent to arrest him and refused to open the door.
Hearing Jiang Feifei's voice, Xu Jingya quickly opened the door.
Without the support of the door, Jiang Feifei drifted into the room like a piece of paper, carried by her weight.
"Oh dear," Xu Jingya lifted her arm, supporting her body. "Why did you drink so much?"
The sling bag hung loosely on her arm. Jiang Feifei forcefully flung it away, pointing at the bag with resentment. "The money is inside."
Hearing the word "money," Xu Jingya's eyes gleamed with greed. She quickly helped the person onto the sofa and hurried to pick up the handbag that had fallen on the floor.
"Is this all?" Jiang Wenbin asked as Xu Jingya took out three bundles of cash.
Each bundle was ten thousand, so three bundles were only thirty thousand. This amount was not even enough to fill the gaps in his teeth. What could be done with this little money!
Seeing Jiang Feifei curled up on the sofa, fast asleep, Jiang Wenbin was furious and kicked the sofa from below in frustration. "You can still sleep!"
Jiang Feifei turned over, completely oblivious to his words.
"Don't be so picky; it's good that there's anything at all." Xu Jingya held the money, looking at the red marks on Jiang Feifei's body with concern. "The small amount of money was hard-earned by my daughter."
Those rich young masters all had their eccentricities. She wondered if her daughter had been bullied last night.
The logic made sense. Jiang Wenbin took the money from Xu Jingya's hand, grabbed a jacket, and went out.
As soon as he left, before Xu Jingya could even clean Jiang Feifei's body, the closed door was knocked upon.
She warily watched the shadow cast from outside, standing rigidly in place, not daring to move forward.
After a few seconds of silence, the knocking resumed.
After a long period of persistence, the other party gave up.
Xu Jingya suspected she was being tricked and continued to wait without moving for a while before getting up to open the door.
As the two halves of the door opened, a postcard fell to the floor through the gap.
"Ye Shaoting?" Xu Jingya read the name on the postcard and stretched her neck to look outside.
The person had already left, and she saw nothing as she poked her head out.
Clutching the postcard, she quickly closed the door.
In the alley, a man emerged from a corner.
"Young Master Ye, the items have been delivered to the intended recipient."
As the voice faded into the distance, the person disappeared at the end of the alley.
...
Jiang Wenbin spent thirty thousand yuan to hire a private investigator, providing the driver's name and home address from that year.
Little did he know, the private investigator he found was intentionally arranged by Di Mingjue.
After receiving the information from Jiang Wenbin, the private investigator appeared before Di Mingjue.
Seeing that the information compiled by Jiang Wenbin was the same as what Jiang Ziyu had investigated yesterday, he was certain that meeting the driver would bring all the truth to light.
"Go, do as he instructed. Contact me if there are any developments, and do not appear here again." Di Mingjue took an envelope and a new mobile phone from the drawer.