Ye Fei quickly turned on her computer and searched the Internet for relevant information about Tiandi private detective agency. The agency was founded nine years ago. But about six years ago, when she was in prison, the agency closed down. Not only did she quit the rental shop, but her people disappeared.

Ye Fei searched the website for a long time to find out if there was a person named Liu Wei in the detective agency. However, she did not know whether it was because the detective agency was too small, so in addition to the original registered person, ye Fei could not find the list of people in the detective community.

Although no evidence has been found, ye Fei's heart has been somewhat certain that Liu Wei should be a member of this detective society. Judging from the accounts on this paper, ye Tiancheng should have entrusted this man with some things. But what does Ye Tiancheng really want to investigate?

Ye Fei looked at the web page for a while, but could not find any more information. She put her business card and this piece of paper into her bag. She planned to find Su Mohan. Maybe he could find something out of it.

After putting on her coat, ye Fei goes directly to the Imperial Hotel. Su Mohan seems to have not finished her work. She waits for him in her room for a while. Now the housekeeper and servant in the hotel have already known her, but no one has obstructed her.

Ye Fei is still thinking about the private detective agency of Tiandi. Generally speaking, the dirty and greasy things in the rich families are much more than those in the ordinary people's homes. After all, if they make more money, they may not be clean. Even if they are clean, there will be no one to think about it. This will bring about numerous problems.

"What do you think, so absorbed?" A low voice sounded, Su Mo Han did not know when to walk in.

Ye Fei got up and took his coat and helped him hang it on the wall: "I feel like I know where to start."

"Talk about it." Su Mo Han rolled up his sleeve and looked at the expression of Ye Fei carefully. He frowned slightly and seemed to have something on his mind.

One side of Ye Fei did not notice his look. When he washed his hands and both of them sat down, she told him about the private detective agency again.

Su Mo Han half reclined on the sofa and did not have any response to this, but took up the paper and business card and glanced at it: "it is really a big discovery. If this matter is related to you, it is a good starting point."

Ye Fei nodded her head and said, "although it has been a long time, since this detective agency has registered, there will be traces to follow. In addition, although it is difficult to find Liu Wei, you can look up Ye Tiancheng's accounts six years ago. As long as you find out which account he went to, and the total amount of two remittances is 200000, it is not difficult to find the so-called Liu Wei."

Su Mo Han nodded, and her eyes flashed with admiration for ye Fei. However, she said with some regret: "it's a pity that she can't unlock the lock. She can't open the other two drawers under the desk. I don't know if I'll miss anything else."

Su Mo Han calmly moved his eyes. As soon as he talked about unlocking the door, he couldn't help but think of the last time his mind was so hot that he went to pry the door of Ye Fei's house in the middle of the night. As a result, he was knocked out by his neighbor. Finally, he had to pretend to be driven out by her.

"Next time I don't know when I can get into Ye Tiancheng's study again. I should have prepared more carefully." Ye Feifei has a bit of self blame.