Embrace the OOC fanfiction with the business target

"Xiao Duan, I have decided to change my mind and start a new life." Jiang Weihe showed a firm expression like a proletarian revolutionary soldier on his face, "I am going to surrender. Don't stop me. I am dirty. If you touch me, I will become dirty." Yours! A man like me should be caught and soaked in a pig cage, cannot enter the ancestral hall after death, and be removed from the family tree by the family..."

Duan Jinnian hurriedly passed behind Jiang Weihe with both arms, and firmly clamped Jiang Weihe in the posture of "holding a sister in his arms":

"Brother Weihe, calm down, this is not illegal."

Jiang Weihe moved his clever little brain - it seems that he really did not break the law.Before Jiang Weihe could breathe a sigh of relief, a new question came up: where did Fang Qiaoyun go?All the reports related to Fang Qiaoyun have stagnated at the news of her disappearance two years ago. It's not surprising that the wife of a director of a large group said she didn't have it. It's strange that no one continues to track it down, right?As her husband, Duan Xinxian not only failed to find out the whereabouts of his wife, but also found a bad guy, and he was the most suspicious one.

"Xiao Duan, I have an ominous premonition." Jiang Weihe said in a deep tone while touching his bare chin.

"what?"

"your mother died."

"..." The corner of Duan Jinnian's mouth twitched.

"I'm not scolding you!" Jiang Weihe immediately realized that his words were ambiguous, and quickly explained, "I mean, the greasy man's wife is likely to be given by him, click, yue."

Jiang Weihe wiped his neck ferociously, then rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Duan Jinnian asked calmly:

"evidence?"

Jiang Weihe showed Duan Jinnian the content of Jiang Weihe's trumpet with a little boy, and also included a commentary:

"The following is my personal opinion. Don't complain if you don't like it. Based on my years of experience in third-rate online dramas, this kind of routine is usually when a woman disappears. A relative or close friend of the woman thinks that her husband killed the woman. It is necessary to become the goddess of revenge. To avenge a woman, I lurked next to the woman's husband to collect criminal evidence. As a result, during the process of getting along, I couldn't help falling in love with him. Not a murderer."

Duan Jinnian had a hesitant expression, and Jiang Weihe patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay, you say, this is just my guess, to give you an idea, you can add oil and vinegar to the fire and make the fire worse..."

"Well said, don't say it next time."

Duan Jinnian finished looking through the content of the little boy Jiang Weihe's trumpet, and returned the phone to Jiang Weihe:

"This is just a guess and cannot be used as evidence."

"But at least it provides us with an idea," Jiang Weihe rolled up his sleeves, "I think this article is not simple, it should not be so simple on the surface, fangirls, you guys have something , I, on behalf of justice, must find out the truth!"

Then put on a handsome swag pose:

"Xiao Duan, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed, to protect the peace of the world, to carry out love and real evil, a cute and charming decent character, Edogawa Conan—"

Duan Jinnian didn't react, Jiang Weihe gently abducted Duan Jinnian:

"say your name!"

Duan Jinnian looked at Jiang Weihe for a while, then hesitantly said:

"My, mynameis Duan Jinnian?"

"Oh, forget it," Jiang Weihe waved his hands in a self-deprecating manner, "Speaking of business, we should find your mother first. There are so many cases in the social news now, all of which are wives who disappeared or ran away with someone. At the end of the investigation, nine times out of ten it is a case of killing his wife, what is her name?"

"Fang Qiaoyun."

"Okay, I'll decide it's you. You've been strengthened. Hurry up!"

"I'll check her whereabouts, what about you?"

"I'll check the relationship between her and me," Jiang Weihe patted Duan Jinnian's shoulder with a wretched smile on his face, "Maybe, I'm your little daddy huh huh huh... Thinking about it carefully, it's a little A little shy, a little exciting, a little anticipation."

Duan Jinnian admitted that sometimes he really doesn't understand human beings, straight men, and Jiang Weihe.

Jiang Weihe first started with the circle of friends of Jiang Weihe, a young boy. There are too many people in this account. There are celebrities, purchasing agents, dog lickers, and partners. They don't seem like people who know the inside story.

Maybe you can ask the servants at home, but it is very likely that the servants are also Duan Xinxian's eyeliner, so Jiang Weihe must be cautious in his words and deeds, and make full use of his Chinese proficiency in the Mandarin Chinese proficiency level [-]-B Chinese major.

The first target is a young girl who looks harmless to humans and animals. Often this kind of character is either a big boss or an innocent passerby.While the girl was cleaning the room, Jiang Weihe quietly walked behind the girl and whispered to her with a subwoofer that was between greasy and sexy:

"Beauty, what time is it?"

"Ah ma'am!" The girl was taken aback and looked at the watch on her wrist. "It's 25:[-]."

"Wrong," Jiang Weihe said. Every word he said was like oil dripping from a fat cow on an iron plate. "It is the starting point of our happiness."

"... Ma'am, are you okay?" The girl asked nervously, "Is there something wrong? Do you want me to contact the family doctor?"

The kind-hearted Jiang Weihe doesn't want to persecute this little girl, but for the sake of the truth, someone has to carry forward in the dark, and someone will sacrifice before the dawn. I'm sorry!

Jiang Weihe grabbed the girl's hand holding the feather duster, and asked affectionately:

"are not you tired?"

"My lady who is not tired, this is my job..."

The girl's face was red and her eyes were flying wildly. It seemed that the magic trick was useful. Jiang Weihe was secretly happy, and chased after the victory:

"You've been on my mind all day."

"Ma'am, are you really not feeling well?"

"Yes," Jiang Weihe pointed to his chest, with a sad expression on his face, "I'm... uncomfortable here."

"Then I'll call the doctor, madam, please take a break!"

The girl tried to break free from Jiang Weihe, but was held back by Jiang Weihe:

"No, only you can cure me, are you willing to help me?"

"I will do my best to help Madam!"

"Then do you know where the master's former wife went?" Jiang Weihe gambled ten years of professional ability, "I don't know the whereabouts of the former wife. Call me madam, how will you criticize me behind the scenes..." Good guy, he will believe it if he continues to act, Jiang Weihe squeezed out two crystal diamond fairy tears, and continued, "I really love the master, because Love, that's why I have this insurmountable hurdle in my heart, can you understand me?"

"Madam who understands, please wipe your tears." The girl took out a tissue from her apron pocket and handed it to Jiang Weihe, "I want to help you too, but I just came last month, and there was no one in this family at that time." Madame appeared..."

...Wasting emotions and wasting acting skills, Jiang Weihe was instantly indifferent:

"Okay you can go."

"Madam, is your heart still not feeling well?"

Jiang Weihe smiled sweetly like a budding rose:

"It's okay, I've killed fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart is already as cold as the knife in my hand."

The second target is the chef.

This chef should be in his forties, his body looks like he is six months pregnant, his face is kind and kind, and he looks like an innocent passerby or a ruthless character.

Jiang Weihe sneaked into the kitchen, and only the chef was cutting vegetables. The skill of the knife was so dazzling that Jiang Weihe's eyes hadn't caught up. Put it into the bowl, and then swiftly pierced a carrot with a knife and patted it on the cutting board, and continued to shred it.

This is too dazzling... If Jiang Weihe were to operate it, there might not only be shredded green onions in the bowl, but fingers as well.

"Is there something wrong, ma'am?" the chef asked with a smile.

"Uh, I'm hungry, I'm here to find a cucumber to eat."

The chef picks out a cucumber from the fruit and vegetable basket:

"Does Madam like to eat the peeled ones or the ones with the skin on? How about I carve a flower for Madam?"

What is it? It's gaudy, Jiang Weihe took the cucumber and gnawed it. There are not many president's wives who are as simple and unpretentious as him these days.

"Well, master, how many years have you been a cook in this family?"

The chef thought for a while and said:

"Almost ten years."

That's him!Jiang Weihe pretended to be close to the chef again:

"Then it seems that the master is also a part of this family."

"No, no, how dare you, we are just handymen."

"Master, do you think I treat you well?"

The chef was obviously dumbfounded by Jiang Weihe's question. After all, it was the first time they spoke today, so it's hard for him to open his eyes and talk nonsense:

"Ma'am is very good to me."

"Compared to the previous wife?" Jiang Weihe jumped into the topic.

"..." The chef was silent for a moment, then asked, "Ma'am, what's the problem?"

"No, I'm the new wife after all," Jiang Weihe said absently while chewing on a cucumber, "That's how people always like to compare themselves with their predecessors, right? This is called comparison mentality, and a proper comparison mentality is progressive. Motivation! Only with better goals can one become a better person, understandable applause."

Jiang Weihe was persuasive and persuasive. As expected, the chef was moved by his persuasion, but he seemed reluctant to speak.

"I see, I'm not good enough, I understand, thank you master." Jiang Weihe, the old tea art master.

"No ma'am, I'm just, I'm just afraid to tell you that you are unhappy."

"Don't worry, you speak, you go ahead and speak, speak, talk, say!"

"He is a very gentle person. He is polite and polite to everyone. He has no pretensions. He is kind-hearted. He always does charity work and feeds stray cats. He loves the young master very much. It seems that the young master has changed since his wife left."

Hey, I was hit by what you said, and I really changed my personality!Jiang Weihe grasped the key points:

"Leave? Where did she go?"

The chef shook his head:

"I don't know, suddenly one day my wife disappeared, the master told us to look for it, and even called the police..."

"Then do you think the master loves his wife?"

Every question Jiang Weihe gave was a proposition, the chef’s smooth forehead was dripping with sweat, and Jiang Weihe also realized that this question was asked very abruptly: Normal employees wouldn’t speak ill of the boss to the boss’s wife, would they?Mistake.

"Baby, what are you doing here?"

Unexpectedly, Duan Xinxian’s voice sounded from behind Jiang Weihe, frightened Jiang Weihe to break off the cucumbers, the chef immediately turned around and cut the carrots, Jiang Weihe wondered if he was forced to do it on purpose, every time he did it without anyone noticing it to scare him.

"Eat cucumbers."

Jiang Weihe raised the cucumber in his hand, Duan Xinxian grabbed his hand, put the other half of the cucumber broken by Jiang Weihe to his mouth, licked it with his tongue, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Weihe, Bite off again.

"I really want to eat you, just like this cucumber."

...Brother, you are really good. If you donate you to the United States, there will be world peace.Jiang Weihe had goosebumps all over his face, so he quickly walked out of the kitchen. Before leaving, he looked back for some reason, and found that the chef was looking at him with an indescribable and strange look.

作者有话要说：好土味，好油腻！！我受不了了！！！感谢在2021-09-0619:05:16~2021-09-0818:32:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 chestnut ice cream flavored ice cream;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Nuwa throws 10 bottles of mud at random;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!