Chapter 333 Return to Shuiwan Village
"Okay, I understand, bro."
He Nanxi agreed immediately. She felt more at ease with the police around.
Outside the room, Lin Ruoyi asked Vivian blankly:
"Do we really want to let Teacher He go to Shuiwan Village alone? That's too dangerous."
Lin Ruoyi was full of worries.
"Teacher He must not get into any trouble..."
Vivian laughed: "Our legs are on our bodies, so we must go with her. Do you think she can stop us?"
Lin Ruoyi: "Ah! That makes sense!"
Vivian laughed so hard that her body shook:
"My dear, why are you so stupid?"
Lin Ruoyi laughed along, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, but Vivian didn't notice it.
…
As the sky grew darker, Fu Ci Yan finished his work and sat in a rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest.
He felt vaguely uneasy.
After He Nanxi blocked him, he had no way to contact her and could only go to He Nanxi's studio.
Xi Ze Studio.
He Nanxi and Xiao Anze.
Nice name.
He recalled walking into that studio and seeing the wall of photos.
It was almost the same as the photo wall he had originally designed, except that his own photo was missing.
The studio he designed for He Nanxi is still in Kyoto, and he wants to preserve every bit of information about He Nanxi.
Maybe one day, he will be able to win He Nanxi back.
"Mr. Fu, Ji Jiaojiao has signed a contract with an internet celebrity agency. Is she still the same as before?"
Yu Zhao sorted out the recent information about Ji Jiaojiao and Jiang Haonan and placed it on Fu Ci Yan's desk.
During this period, every time Yu Zhao saw Ji Jiaojiao got a new job, he would go and interfere and ruin her work.
He couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.
Let Ji Jiaojiao and her brother deceive Mr. Fu, now everything is fine.
Jiang Haonan is still delivering food, but he works intermittently.
Ji Jiaojiao has already started her live broadcast career.
“Who is behind this agency?”
Yu Zhao replied, "It was a little-known small company that was on the verge of bankruptcy, but the Jiang family invested some money in it some time ago and revived it."
"Never mind that."
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be Aunt Jiang who is involved.
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Yu Zhao quietly left the president's office.
Fu Ci Yan looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, but was thinking of He Nanxi in his heart.
What is she doing now? Is she playing with her children or working?
Buzz——
The phone vibrated, Fu Ci Yan turned on the phone, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
He stood up suddenly and called Yu Zhao:
"Prepare the car and go to Shuiwan Village in Qingxi Town now!"
…
The next morning, He Nanxi met with the police sent by the city.
It would take some time for He Chao to arrive, so in order to prevent the village chief from becoming suspicious, she had to rush to Shuiwan Village with the two policemen first.
The two policemen who came were named Bai Fang and Lu Fan. They were dressed in plain clothes and carried some photographic equipment on their backs, which made the situation look more realistic.
"Ms. He, thank you for your hard work today."
"It's not hard. This is what I should do. You can just call me Nanxi."
He Nanxi respected them very much.
While talking about the situation, they went to the place where they had agreed to get on the bus with the uncle.
As soon as he got to the tricycle, He Nanxi was stunned:
"Why are you two here? I agreed to go alone."
Vivian: "We didn't tell you to not try to get rid of us. We have legs and can get over there on our own."
He Nanxi: ...
She wondered why Vivian agreed so readily yesterday, and was waiting for her here.
He Nanxi wanted to persuade her again, but she saw Vivian get into the car neatly:
"I found out something, I said in the car."
He Nanxi was forced to do this and felt helpless, but he had no choice but to go with them.
"Oh, this is Sister Fang and Brother Lu. They're here to help us today. Shuiwan Village has quite a few people, and I'm afraid we can't handle it all. They were also sent by the city."
She said this to the uncle driving the tricycle.
Vivian and Lin Ruoyi greeted them and the car drove onto the winding mountain road.
Lin Ruoyi looked at the rear of the car from time to time, somewhat absent-mindedly.
"I couldn't find any information about the village chief's son yesterday."
He Nanxi: "Is the village chief lying?"
Vivian shook her head:
"But I found another person, a member of the management team of Fu's Human Resources Department, named Yang Wushuang, whose ancestral home is Shuiwan Village, Qingxi Town."
He Nanxi suddenly remembered the child that Teacher Feng talked about yesterday.
“It’s actually her!”
An unbelievable thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
"The village chief's promising son is actually a daughter!"
Vivian: "If nothing unexpected happens, that's it."
He Nanxi thought all this was hilarious.
"The village chief called her Yang Jianmei and even broke her leg to prevent her from leaving Shuiwan Village. But who would have thought that the girl they despised would become their pride."
"The most ridiculous thing is that they actually told everyone that Yang Wushuang is their son. Is it so difficult to admit that their daughter has a promising future?"
Everyone fell silent, not knowing what to say.
We soon arrived at Shuiwan Village. The village chief and villagers were already waiting at the village entrance. The driver took out another red ticket and left happily.
He Nanxi's polite question mark:
"Village Chief, why are you here to pick us up?"
The village chief said: "You are the distinguished guests of the village and you gave us free photos. Of course I have to come to greet you."
He Nanxi had a strange feeling.
Is the village chief a little too enthusiastic?
"What about these folks?"
"Oh, they are all here to greet you."
Someone in the crowd said, "Great photographer, you have to take better pictures of us."
"That's for sure, don't worry."
He Nanxi looked at the crowd and it seemed that someone was looking them up and down.
He Nanxi just thought it was the first time they met, and didn't think much about it, so she followed them into the village.
The village chief glanced at Bai Fang and Lu Fan and asked:
"Why are there two more people today?"
He Nanxi responded to him with a reason he had thought of long ago:
"There are so many people in our village, and we can't handle it all, so the Cultural and Tourism Bureau sent us two more photographers."
Bai Fang and Lu Fan greeted the village chief:
"Uncle Village Chief, you can just call me Xiao Lu."
"Oh, it was sent by the Culture and Tourism Bureau."
The village chief nodded thoughtfully and asked:
"I asked you to have dinner with me yesterday, why didn't you come?"
He Nanxi laughed twice:
"I'm really sorry to bother you. We're public service photographers, so how can we eat at our fellow villagers' homes? It's not easy for everyone."
"Really? Then why did you eat at Teacher Feng's house yesterday?"
He Nanxi suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The village chief raised his lips, his face gloomy:
"What did you talk about with Teacher Feng yesterday? What did you know?"
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