After Xia Zhengguang returned to his room to rest, Xia Zhiyun stood in front of Xia Zhengguang's door with his eyes slightly narrowed.

It’s not that he didn’t hear what Xia Zhengguang said just now. On the contrary, he listened to every word very carefully.

Xia Zhiyun also remembered what Xia Zhengguang had just said: the reason why Situ Wenze targeted the Xia family was because they had offended someone from the Xia family.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember when he had offended anyone from the Situ family.

When thinking about something, Xia Zhiyun pursed his lips slightly, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not remember when he had ever had a conflict with the Situ family.

Unable to figure it out, Xia Zhiyun called his former assistant.

Yes, once.

Without the Xia family, Xia Zhiyun would at most be a poor young master with some money. He would not need to go to work, so naturally he would not need an assistant.

The person on the other end of the line answered the phone quickly, but Xia Zhiyun's expression darkened after listening for a while.

He is no longer the president of Xia Group, but he is still the assistant to President Xia Group. Now he has become the assistant to the new president, Situ Wen Ze.

Some people may think that the assistant is not a good person, but for that assistant, the position of assistant to the president of Xia Corporation is just a job to support his family.

Without the job of Xia's president's assistant, he might not be able to get such a high salary in his next job, and he would not receive bonuses every month.

Although from a moral point of view, what the assistant did was not right, but realistically speaking, if it were Xia Zhiyun herself, he felt that she would probably make the same choice as the assistant.

But now he is the president, and he feels uncomfortable no matter how he thinks about it.

Since his assistant was no longer useful, Xia Zhiyun placed his hopes on a private detective.

But he didn't have much money, and the detective he hired wasn't particularly famous.

But now he has no way out, he just hopes that this detective can be more reliable.

As long as he knew why the Situ family suddenly targeted them, Xia Zhiyun would know how to "prescribe the right medicine."

No matter what, as long as the Situ family can stop targeting them, he can accept any request made by the Situ family.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhiyun became more determined to find a private detective.

I took out my phone, found someone's number, and dialed it.

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Yun Zijin accompanied Lu Yunque to work, and until 6 o'clock in the evening, Lu Yunque was still busy holding a video conference.

Seeing that Lu Yunque still had no intention of adjourning the meeting, Yun Zijin found a small blackboard, wrote the words "eat" on it, and handed it to Lu Yunque.

Lu Yunque looked up inadvertently and saw the words written on the small blackboard held up by Yun Zijin.

Then he raised his hand to check the time and saw that the minute hand was approaching the number "2".

It was already time for Yun Zijin to have lunch, so Lu Yunque quickly informed the other people in the video conference and then adjourned the meeting.

"Sorry, I was in a meeting and didn't pay attention to the time. Do you want to eat out or here?"

Lu Yunque was usually too lazy to walk, so Mo Bin always helped him order food.

However, the food they order is not of the same level as the takeout that ordinary people order.

"It's late now, ask someone to bring it over."

Even if you go to the restaurant, there probably won't be any seats.

It's not like I haven't eaten here before.

"Okay, I'll ask Mo Bin to order food."

After saying that, Lu Yunque picked up the intercom on his desk and called Mo Bin to explain the ordering matter.