These days, Nangong Jue picks her up and drops her off at school almost every day.

Of course, Lu Min'an is the same, but he also has official duties and doesn't have that much time, but he will definitely come whenever he has free time.

So, Le Yao and Qiao Qiao can only get together at school now. Once they leave campus, they'll definitely have two little tagalongs following them around.

Nangong Jue glanced at Le Yao, said nothing, and followed her.

"Be careful, don't let her find out." Le Yao noticed that Nangong Jue was following her quite closely and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, my tracking skills are top-notch," Nangong Jue said confidently. "I definitely won't lose them or be discovered."

Le Yao didn't say anything more, but she felt a little strange. How could a businessman know tracking technology? As she was pondering this, something inexplicably popped into her mind, scene after scene, which turned out to be the memories she had lost before.

"She got out of the car." Just then, Nangong Jue's car also stopped, and he gestured to the front.

Le Yao snapped out of her daze and hurriedly looked ahead. Sure enough, Han Xueqian had gotten out of the taxi and then into another black car.

"Can you find out who owns that car?" Le Yao took out her phone and filmed Han Xueqian getting into the car. Watching the black car drive away, she couldn't help but ask Nangong Jue for help.

"Yes." Nangong Jue's lips curled slightly. This woman was willing to rely on him, which was a good thing. He took out his phone and sent a message, "Still want to continue?"

"Never mind." Le Yao shook her head. Anyway, she had already recorded the video. She would wait until she found the owner of the car before making any decisions.

The news from Nangong Jue's side came very quickly; the results were out before he even returned to the Dragon Court.

"The owner of that car is Fang Yu, the young chairman of Tianlin Landscaping Company." Nangong Jue told Le Yao about the information he had gathered. "No one may know about the Fang family, but the Fang family is related to the Wei family by marriage."

"Fang Yu? Tianlin Greenery?" Le Yao frowned. "Has Han Xueqian found a new employer?" She really admired this woman. "Wait, the Wei family? Which Wei family? It can't be..." She held up two fingers, "This Wei family, right?"

“Exactly.” Nangong Jue nodded. “Wei Bingyi, the second-in-command of Xiling City, married Fang Ruiyun back then. Fang Yu is Fang Ruiyun’s nephew. Back then, Wei Bingyi rose rapidly from a lowly clerk to a high-ranking official thanks to the support of the Fang family. There are rumors that Zhao Xincheng will be transferred to the capital after the New Year, and Wei Bingyi is the sure successor.”

"Hehe." Le Yao laughed. "My older sister is quite capable." She paused for a moment, then added, "By the way, what does Fang Yu look like?"

"He's definitely not as good-looking as me," Nangong Jue said seriously.

Le Yao: ...

That's not what she meant, okay?

“Fang Yu is thirty years old this year and widowed.” Nangong Jue looked at the bewildered Le Yao and couldn’t help but laugh. He took out his phone and tapped it. “That’s it.”

Le Yao looked over and saw a photo. The man wasn't bad-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he had an air of sophistication. "How did his wife die?"

“His wife committed suicide three years ago. It caused quite a stir at the time. His in-laws initially thought it was murder, but the investigation later revealed that the woman suffered from depression and committed suicide. They had only been married for a year. After that, the family disappeared, supposedly having gone abroad…”