The detective's eyes flashed a successful smile and continued: "I have definite news. I know that he did appear recently, but his whereabouts are uncertain. So I came to ask you. I thought you or your ex-wife had met him..."
Sure enough, when he said this, Feng Fu's brow was even tighter, and his face was covered with a thin layer of anger.
"I haven't seen the man you said!" Feng said coldly, as if he had never known the artist in the private detective's mouth!
"I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Feng..." the private detective has completed his goal. He arched his hand slightly to his father and said with an apologetic smile, "my contact information is on the business card. If Mr. Feng has his whereabouts or met him, please let me know. I'll appreciate it!"
"Since you are a private detective, of course you have your own channels to find people. Why ask me?" Feng's father refused his gratitude, turned around and left. As he passed the garbage can, he threw the private detective's card in.
The middle-aged private detective also didn't care, just silently looking at the figure he left, the radian of his lips gradually expanded.
He knew that although the old Mr. Feng didn't seem to care, his expression and every move just now revealed his inner emotional changes.
There is no doubt that he succeeded in this way. Mr. Feng was obviously surprised and angry when he heard the news of Darren's appearance. Even if he threw his business card, he would certainly find Darren's whereabouts!
The detective silently watched Feng's father leave, took out his mobile phone, dialed mantelling's phone just now, and said in a low voice: "the task is half finished. Next, I'll wait to see the old Mr. Feng's action!"
Feng Fu, who had planned to take a walk along the Fifth Avenue, was still in a bad mood for the private detective's business card. He waved for a taxi and drove to the Empire Hotel.
When he got to his room, he found that the bodyguards and nurses he had thrown away were waiting for him outside the room. When he saw him, he was relieved.
"Fenglao, you are back at last!"
Feng's father looked at them coldly, but it was no surprise that they would catch up and continue to follow them. He took out his room card and opened the door. Seeing that they didn't follow them, he said coldly, "what are you doing outside the door? Since you've found them, why don't you come in?"
"Yes Several bodyguards and nurses looked at each other, answered respectfully and followed in one after another.
Feng's father didn't book a presidential suite, but the suite he stayed in was big enough. He picked up the mineral water on the table, poured half a glass for himself, and then drank it all at once. Then he sat down on the sofa and asked in a deep voice, "did Feng Xun ask you to find it?"
"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng has been telling us to protect you. We lost you before and were scolded by Mr. Feng!" One of the bodyguards explained helplessly.
"Yes, Feng Shao is very concerned about your body, worried that you can't stand it alone..." the nurse nodded and agreed.
"Now you find me and you can talk to him back!" Feng's father said that none of the bodyguards and nurses before the meeting took out their mobile phones to make a phone call to report to Feng Xun. He angrily picked his eyebrows and urged them to say, "why don't you make a phone call to report?"
The nurse was startled. He always felt that the old Feng in front of him seemed to be a little grumpy. He was worried that he would be stimulated and attack again. He quickly and carefully took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Xun in front of him.
"Hello, Feng Shao, we have found Mr. Feng. He is in the Empire Hotel on this side of New York..."
Feng Xun on the other end of the phone was in the early morning. He had breakfast with Xia Chuqi and walked two times with his two children in the backyard of the old house. He received the phone call and immediately stopped to give the child to Xia Chuqi and Marina, the maid. He asked in a deep voice, "how is my father now? Have you met my mother? "
"Status... OK!" The nurse took a look at Feng Fu. He didn't know how to describe his bad face. He hesitated and replied, "I don't know if I've met Mrs. Woodson..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Feng's father sat on the sofa and said coldly, "tell Feng Xun that his mother and I have met, and we have had coffee and dinner together."
"Yes The nurse nodded and answered, copying Feng's words to Feng Xun.
Feng Xun's brow wrinkled slightly when he heard the speech. He just heard his father's voice through his mobile phone. He seemed to be angry. Was it not very pleasant to meet his mother?
What's more, he didn't receive any news from his mother that they had met. Before that, he reminded her that if her father went to her, she would tell herself at the first time!
On one side, the seventh day of the summer when he was holding his child, he also heard Feng Xun's conversation. He couldn't help coming to him and asked, "what's the matter? Did your father meet Mrs. Woodson? "
"Well, they not only met, but also had coffee and dinner together!" Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice.
"Can we have coffee and dinner together so harmoniously?" In the seventh day of the summer, she couldn't believe her eyes were wide open. She thought she had heard it wrong. She never thought of such a harmonious scene!
Seeing her surprise reaction, Feng Xun raised a slight smile on his lips and sighed in a low voice: "little girl, it's not just you who are surprised. I didn't expect that they could sit down peacefully on the ground and chat and drink coffee together!"
"That's good. At least you can be sure that your father won't be stimulated by your mother, and we don't have to worry about it..." Xia Chu Qi patted his arm and said with a low smile.
"There seems to be something wrong with the situation..." Feng Xun shakes his head. He always feels that the nurse's tone is a little uncomfortable. He picks up his mobile phone and whispers to the nurse at the other end of the phone: "you take the mobile phone to my father, I want to have a chat with him in person!"