High school graduates' desire to share their lives on WeChat is especially strong, as evidenced by the few people sunbathing on the beach, which appears to be a villa smaller than Green Valley. Bai Ludi's circle of friends is well-managed, in contrast to several others who take a few photos haphazardly and upload them. Although she only sent four photos, she summarized the villa, the seaside, and lunch, and she herself, who has obviously been meticulously dressed up, so every photo will unavoidably show up, of course, with her appearance quality. The beauty camera is just the cherry on top. Overall, not much separates me from myself, and the idea of a wealthy and unoccupied girl is sketched with a little new text style.
Ye Fan had never given this much thought before, but she now understands that a group of friends like this isn't limited to her classmates, and her WeChat list needs to aim to create this kind of community.
The LOGO of Conrad or Hilton next to afternoon tea and the Christian Dior tag on the product packaging when visiting the mall are both "unintentionally" exposed in the corner of the picture, full of petty bourgeois style. Ye Fan reflected on her group of friends in recent days and realized that they were all essentially in this style, whether it was shopping malls or exquisite afternoon tea.
Ye Fan, a classmate, is nevertheless aware that while her family background has improved from her previous one, it is still only average, at least not sufficient to sustain the lifestyle that her classmates lead.
I didn't have a concept before, but after seeing it in person, Ye Fan realized that the Dior in her picture cost over 10,000 yuan, even for an entry-level model, and that Bai Ludi hadn't worn such pricey attire to a party or to school in the previous two days. From Ye Fan's perspective, even though she has put in a lot of effort, her sense of character is still too strong in these social circles.
At the party yesterday, Wan Chujun, who is extremely white and attractive, wore a Givenchy skirt and short jacket. Ye Fan subsequently checked it for more than 20,000, and Wan Chujun used them to cook in the kitchen without feeling any psychological pressure.
Even though Ye Fan now has the windfall money, he still considers clothing at this price to be a luxury, whereas Wan Chujun, who is extremely wealthy, views these items as everyday essentials.
With their current relationship, Ye Fan and Wan Chujun's circle of friends are obviously unable to have each other's WeChat friends, but this won't be the case since Luo Changhao, who recently gave him a beautiful appearance, is also a very wealthy second generation member, and the group of friends exudes kingly splendor.
He shook his head and kept swiping his phone, revealing a circle of Ye Peiqi's pals and a few pictures of her dancing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Ye Fan will still unconsciously believe that the other party is still that gorgeous and pure good girl, even if she has become her master and fully understands the essence of the other party from Luo Changhao. This could be because she did not suffer as a result of this but rather gained some knowledge for nothing.
In this sense, Ye Peiqi is on a much higher level than Bai Ludi, despite the fact that she is not tall enough and has a flat chest. Her character is very powerful to middle-class families who haven't seen much of the world, and even if her true identity is later revealed, it will be too late.
Like Luo Changhao, who immediately minimizes the dimensionality and strikes, Ye Peiqi is searching for a very precise posture since, in the eyes of true affluent people, these techniques are completely pointless. Ye Peiqi was also disciplined for misjudging Luo Changhao's background, and the objective she was pursuing did not suit this positioning.
Ye Fan is a little irritated because Ye Peiqi, who is already a, continues to publish these things in the buddy group.
Below, he made a comment about a × number.
The circle of friends vanished in two minutes, and Ye Peiqi then sent a message saying, "I apologize, owner. Qi Dog simply added a picture of himself to the circle of friends without the owner's consent and asked the owner to discipline him."
Ye Fan said, "In the future, other parts below the neck, except for the hands, cannot be exposed to other men." She was upset that she had shared the picture on Moments, but that it showed most of her thighs and neckline.
After finishing, he placed his phone away and got ready to leave with his belongings.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door.
When Ye Fan opened the door, two policemen were there.
"Excuse me, does Ye Fan live here?" Among the policemen, one inquired.
"I'm just, what's the matter?" Ye Fan invited a few individuals to the residence after reviewing the documents and noticing that the opposite party was friendly.
"Officer Yang?" Ye Fan turned to face the police officer who had followed him in; it was Yang Faloo, the policewoman he had seen the day before during the altercation with Cui Shulong.
Ye Fan had only seen Yang Faloo once, and since she was wearing a police uniform today, she didn't recognize her at all, even though she was standing at the entrance with another police officer just now.
In addition to being a bit more stylish and capable than the casual attire of the day, Yang Faloo, who wore the uniform, had a unique temperament and a slightly more majestic momentum.
"Mr. Ye remembers me, so that's easy." Ye Fan was followed into the living room by Yang Faloo. Ye Yong Ye Gu Yu and his wife were also a little perplexed when they noticed the two officers approaching the door, but they were relieved to discover that Ye Fan and the female officer appeared to know one another.
"Then let's get straight to the point: I am Yang Faloo from the criminal police team of the Lianhai Public Security Bureau, and this is my colleague, Liao Shafei." The three of them sat down, and although they had previously met, Yang Faloo introduced himself first.
The name of the male police officer is particularly martial arts-related.
"Have you seen Cui Shulong since the last time you clashed with him?" Since Yang Faloo had met Ye Fan, and another policeman was present to document the encounter, he took the initiative to begin the interrogation.
Since they are both first-class superintendents, priority and priority shouldn't be distinguished.
"No, I saw him in the group before the class reunion yesterday and said that he couldn't go because of something, and I don't know anything related to him." Ye Fan murmured, shaking his head.
"What specific conflicts are there between you? Can you tell us about them?" Yang Faloo repeated the question.
Ye Fan was essentially certain that Cui Shulong should have been involved in an accident at this point, but he was unsure if the police wanted to track him down or take him into custody.
Actually, it's not a huge deal; it's just some disputes between students where I look down on you and you look down on me. He will pay it back, though, because he is a more cautious guy. He should be a little envious because he has always liked a girl in our class named Wan Chujun. I wish to apply to the same school as Wan Chujun, and I scored the same on the college entrance exam. Ye Fan can only explain what he knows because he is unaware of the source of Cui Shulong's animosity toward him.
"Is that because of that?" Since the altercation between Ye Fan and Cui Shulong that day appeared to be the result of a deep-seated animosity between the two, Yang Faloo also thought it was a touch unbelievable.
Ye Fan cracked a bitter face: "Actually, I'm also very strange; it shouldn't be said to be. I know that someone has always been stirring up the relationship between me and some classmates in the class; as for whether there is something else, it's not clear." "
"Do you know who this person is who provokes you to have a relationship with him?" Yang Faloo went on.
"It's also a classmate from our class, named Bai Ludi, and maybe there are others, but I'm not sure."
Yang Faloo gave a nod.
"May I ask what's going on?" With hesitation, Ye Fan inquired.
"He's missing; his family reported it, and you're the last person we can be sure he came into contact with." Yang Faloo made no secret of it.
"But he was still in our class group yesterday morning?" Ye Fan was shocked since, as an adult, he shouldn't have gone away that quickly without being seen by anyone.
"His parents have provided ample evidence that he has indeed not been in contact since yesterday afternoon." After providing an explanation, Yang Faloo asked, "What were you doing yesterday afternoon and evening?"
Ye Fan's heart fell; it appears that the police consider themselves to be pertinent people, and if they are unable to promptly dispel all doubts, they fear that they will be probed. This is not a fear in this case, but what is worse is the source of their property.
They must pay high taxes even though the system permits them to use those monies in foreign public-to-private transfers that are equal to salaries, but the banks are the only ones who can deceive them. Even though regular people do not have the crime of unknown sources of enormous wealth, the disappearance of Cui Shulong and the fact that a high school graduate with a family background that recently turned 18 received millions of dollars in foreign income in a matter of days is highly unusual and will cause a lot of problems if it is truly investigated.
"I met a friend at the Grand Hyatt Hotel yesterday afternoon, left the hotel at about three o'clock to attend a class reunion, and played until this morning." Luckily, Ye Fan's location yesterday was rather straightforward.
"Have you ever left in the middle of a meeting?" Yang Faloo required further information, but Ye Fan thought it was obvious.
"I left, I had dinner, and I walked around the Green Valley villa area for a long time, and I met Luo Changhao, a classmate in the next class, and the two of us chatted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and then a female classmate named Ye Peiqi in our class was going home. Didn't a few women have disappeared recently? I was worried that she was not safe alone, so I sent her home and then went back to the villa." Fortunately, there were witnesses at other times besides the point where Ye Peiqi's home returned to the villa alone. Naturally, Ye Fan was unable to reveal the true reason he was with Luo Changhao.
"Very gentlemanly behavior." After nodding and observing the other police officer on the side complete the record, Yang Faloo stood up and addressed Ye Fan, saying, "We understand, it seems that you should indeed not be related to the case at the moment, but try not to leave the city in the near future, there may be places where you need to cooperate with the investigation." After some reflection, he said, "Of course, this is not a personal restriction on you; you still have the right to move freely, and it will not affect your registration to the university. If you need to cooperate after the start of school, we will go to you." "
Ye Fan said, "It has been four days since I clashed with him, and he only reported his disappearance yesterday afternoon; has no one contacted him in the intervening three days?" after acknowledging that the other party had only made a suggestion.
Yang Faloo claims that Ye Fan believed he could not be the last individual to interact with Cui Shulong and that he would be unable to see an outsider for three days even if his family was barred.
"We can't disclose this kind of detail, but don't worry; we won't wrong a good person; don't have too much psychological burden." Yang Faloo assumed it was Ye Fan alone. He consoled a high school kid who was a little agitated by this circumstance.
Without access to helpful information, Ye Fan was only able to shake hands with the two policemen and, in particular, experience Yang Faloo's delicate five-fingered touch before sending him out of the house.
Perhaps due to frequent exercise or the use of firearms, her hands are not as delicate as those of Lin Jingling, Ye Peiqi, and others; instead, they are a little calloused and have a slightly rough grip, but this does not take away from the overall lovely feeling. Regretfully, he dared not feel it for very long, or else he would be caught harassing the policewoman, and I was worried that there wouldn't be any delicious fruit to eat.