So Zhao Xiaofei drove, and Jiang Di sat in the passenger seat to give him directions. The two guys with green eyes wandered around the capital, and finally Jiang Di directed Zhao Xiaofei to a place.
Zhao Xiaofei looked up. He never expected that Jiang Di would bring him here.
The building was now deserted, with a sign reading "For Rent" plastered on the ground floor, where the office space once stood. The original sign had been removed. This was where Zhao Xiaofei had pawned his antiques after his first trip back from the Ming Dynasty. It was also Rongbao Hall, the property of the Qian family.
Zhao Xiaofei never imagined that Jiang Xiaomei had any connection with Rongbaotang. Didn't the Qian family father and son die? And they died at his hands. What on earth was going on?
Jiang Di wanted to get off the car and continue to give directions to Zhao Xiaofei. Zhao Xiaofei stopped Jiang Di and asked, "When was the last time you saw your sister come here?"
Jiang Di thought for a moment and said, "Not long after she came back, I saw her go in."
"Use the phone number in your hand to call the one in the advertisement and ask whether this shop has been rented out. If it has been rented out, find out to whom it has been rented out?" Zhao Xiaofei said anxiously.
Jiang Di obediently took out his cell phone and called the rental number posted on the glass door.
"Hello! Jinxiang Real Estate is at your service!" A female voice came from the phone.
"Hello, I would like to ask if the original Rongbaotang has been rented out? I want to rent it!" Jiang Di asked.
Unexpectedly, the other party said that it had been rented out. Jiang Di started to ask questions again, then he put down his phone and said, "I heard from the real estate people that it was rented out by a woman named Qian!"
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