Ning Zhiheng then said to Wu Ruyun, "Miss Tian, I'm sorry to have bothered you today. You can go back now. Consider this cheongsam my compensation to you. Sun Jiacheng, go and drive Miss Tian home!"
"Yes!" Sun Jiacheng responded and accepted the order.
"No, really, it's not necessary! I want to stroll around a bit more and don't want to go back so early. I can walk by myself!" Wu Ruyun dared not let these spies take her home. The home address she had just registered was fake, and she didn't dare to come back to pick up the cheongsam she had just made. She couldn't wait to get away.
Wu Ruyun hadn't expected things to end so quickly; it was a false alarm. She was clever and quick-witted, and had already realized that today's events were nothing more than an unwarranted disaster.
These spies must have been looking for someone whose build happened to be very similar to theirs. They had just dragged them along and used them as a clothes hanger for half a day for free.
The cold-faced young man before her, with his sharp, knife-like gaze, always sent a chill down Wu Ruyun's spine, making her feel constantly under deadly threat.
This is an extremely dangerous person, and her instinct is to get away from him as soon as possible!
Upon hearing her words, Ning Zhiheng did not insist further, and Wu Ruyun quickly left.
Ning Zhiheng turned and walked towards his car. As he turned, he subtly gave Sun Jiacheng a wink, which Sun Jiacheng immediately understood.
After seeing Ning Zhiheng and Yu Cheng off to their cars and closing the doors, Sun Jiacheng didn't get into his own car. Instead, he watched them leave and then quickly followed in the direction Wu Ruyun had gone!
In the car, Ning Zhiheng said to Yu Cheng, "Old Yu, you saw what happened today, right? We're going to visit all the famous and skilled tailors in Nanjing."
"We already have the necessary conditions: a young woman, long, curly hair, and a fine blue and white fabric with a peony pattern that recently arrived in Nanjing, similar in size to Miss Tian's. Most importantly, her whereabouts at 10:30 AM three days ago. With these conditions combined, this woman shouldn't be hard to find; it just requires some effort. I estimate we'll have more to show for ourselves soon!"
Yu Cheng's face lit up with a wide smile: "Great, Zhiheng! Let's work together, this woman can't escape. We should be able to find her in two days at most. I'll go back and report to the section chief immediately and start the screening as quickly as possible!"
He was more confident this time. Ning Zhiheng's conditions were very clear, and there weren't many that met them completely. With the intelligence department's capabilities, finding that mysterious woman wouldn't be difficult!
Ning Zhiheng nodded in agreement and said, "Old Yu, let's divide the work now. Our Action Section will investigate the tailor shops in the south of the city, and your Intelligence Section will investigate the tailor shops in the north of the city. This way, we'll have enough manpower to get results in the shortest time. Finally, the two of us will summarize and determine the next steps. What do you think?"
Yu Cheng nodded hurriedly and said, "No problem. If the two of us join forces and combine the resources of our two departments, we will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort!"
With the matter settled and the division of labor clear, Yu Cheng felt great and relieved.
This trip with Ning Zhiheng has been incredibly rewarding; I was so farsighted!
In a good mood, he began to tease Ning Zhiheng, saying, "Zhiheng, have you taken a fancy to Miss Tian today? You know what, this Miss Tian is quite pretty. Are you tempted?"
Ning Zhiheng gave him a disapproving look and didn't answer.
Seeing that Ning Zhiheng did not refute him, Yu Cheng was even more certain that his guess was correct, and he became even more smug, saying with a smile, "What's there to be embarrassed about? A beautiful lady is sought after by gentlemen. Although she is a bit young, but..."
He suddenly remembered that this cunning and resourceful Major Ning Zhiheng had only graduated from military academy a little over six months ago.
He laughed and said, "I almost forgot, Zhiheng, you're only twenty-one years old, not much older than Miss Tian. You're about the same age, no wonder!"
"You're overthinking it!" Ning Zhiheng only said one sentence and didn't bother to say anything more!
Yu Cheng continued, "However, Zhiheng, I think you're in for a tough time this time. Miss Tian didn't even fancy you, do you believe me?"
Her name, Tian Caixia, is fake; she never left you her real name. Therefore, you have no hope!
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