At the entrance of Huadu International Airport.
"It's been a few years since I've been back, and Huadu's development can really be described as earth-shattering."
Xie Zhihao, dressed in a white suit, looked at the tall buildings of Huadu City and said with a smile.
His secretary, Ding Jie, nodded in agreement and said with a smile, "The boss has placed the group's headquarters in China, and now the eyes of the global financial world are focused here. Development will only get better and better."
Xie Zhihao turned to Fang Yanxi, who was standing beside him, and smiled, "President Fang, are we going back to the company now, or should I formally take office tomorrow?"
Fang Yanxi turned to look at him and said softly, "President Xie, we're both tired from the flight today. Let's rest for a couple of days, and you can officially start work then."
"Alright."
Xie Zhihao smiled, "This gives me a chance to explore Huadu City as it is now."
At this moment, a Mercedes sedan slowly approached, and Ding Jie pointed and said, "Boss, the car is here."
"Have someone load the luggage into the car."
Xie Zhihao nodded, then turned to Fang Yanxi with a smile, "President Fang, hasn't your boyfriend come to pick you up yet? Shall we give you a ride home first?"
Fang Yanxi looked at the time and was about to speak when she saw a silver sedan slowly approaching. It was Wan Yunting. "Sorry, Yanxi, I was at the police station and got delayed. How long have you been waiting?"
Xie Zhihao, standing beside them, looked at Wan Yunting with surprise, especially at his humble car worth only a hundred thousand yuan. He smiled, "President Fang, is this your boyfriend?"
Fang Yanxi could tell from his gaze that Xie Zhihao looked down on men.
Wan Yunting also glanced at Xie Zhihao a couple of times, not knowing who he was.
"Heh, let's go."
Xie Zhihao said nothing more, and with a smile, got into the car with his secretary Ding Jie and left.
Watching the Mercedes sedan drive away, Wan Yunting asked, "Who is he?"
Fang Yanxi replied, "He's the Vice President whom President Jiang has transferred back from the US, Xie Zhihao!"
"Oh."
Wan Yunting didn't care about company matters and naturally wasn't concerned about this so-called Vice President appointed by Jiang Wenhao to come to China. "Let's go, I'll take you home."
Fang Yanxi nodded, asked Lin Xiaoqi to take a taxi home early, and then got into Wan Yunting's car and left the airport. "You're not working at the hospital today, why did you go to the police station?"
Wan Yunting, who was driving, turned to look at Fang Yanxi and smiled, "Recently, Captain Zhou and his team encountered a few tricky cases, so I went to assist them with their investigations."
"Is it dangerous?" Fang Yanxi asked with concern.
"It's alright. They haven't found the killer yet," Wan Yunting said with a smile, naturally not going to tell her that the case was very dangerous.
"Be careful. You're not a police officer, don't rush into danger for everything." Fang Yanxi knew that the man was saying this to avoid making her worry.
"I know."
Wan Yunting turned to look at her and smiled, "Don't go out at night during this time. The killer hasn't been caught yet, and Huadu City is very dangerous right now."
Fang Yanxi nodded, then asked, "Have you signed the investment agreement with Guan Hongyu yet?"
"Yes, the contract is signed, and the five million has been given to him..."
As Wan Yunting drove towards Fang Yanxi's home, they chatted about her absence over the past few days...
Meanwhile, Xie Zhihao and his secretary Ding Jie were also heading towards his residence in the Mercedes sedan. He crossed his legs, lit a cigar, opened the car window, and began to smoke, a smile on his lips. "Ding Jie, what do you think of Fang Yanxi?"
Ding Jie turned to look at him, her intelligent eyes narrowed, and she nodded, "She's capable, but compared to the boss, she's still a bit lacking!"
Xie Zhihao placed the cigar on the car window to tap off the ash and smiled, "Then why do you think President Jiang chose her as the executive president of the domestic headquarters?"
Ding Jie raised an eyebrow and shook her head slightly, "I don't know."
Xie Zhihao's lips curved upwards, his arrogant eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "I don't care how she gained President Jiang's favor to climb to this position, but I, Xie Zhihao, am not back to be her subordinate!"
Ding Jie turned to look at her boss, fully understanding Xie Zhihao's ambition. He was willing to return and be a mere vice president!
Wan Yunting slowly stopped the car at the entrance of the villa. Soon, the housekeeper opened the gate. Seeing Fang Yanxi get out of the car, she called out, "Yanxi, you're back..."
"Yes, have my parents come back yet?" Fang Yanxi nodded and asked the housekeeper.
"Not yet. Your parents are still at your grandfather's. They only came back to visit yesterday."
As the housekeeper spoke, she went to help Wan Yunting carry Fang Yanxi's luggage. "It's a bit heavy, I'll do it."
"Oh, okay."
The housekeeper followed them into the villa. Wan Yunting carried the woman's luggage directly to the second floor and put it in Fang Yanxi's room. The housekeeper chatted with Fang Yanxi downstairs for a moment and said, "Then I'll go out and buy some groceries first."
"Okay."
Fang Yanxi nodded and turned to go upstairs. Wan Yunting smiled, "Auntie is going out."
"Yes, she's going to buy... um... what are you doing?"
Before she could finish speaking, she was embraced and kissed by the eager man. Fang Yanxi gave him a playful glare with her beautiful eyes. Wan Yunting smiled mischievously, "What, you don't miss me after going to the US?"
"Tsk, only a ghost would miss you."
Fang Yanxi struggled a few times in his arms as if protesting, but Wan Yunting smiled wickedly, picked her up, and walked into the room...
What happened next, you can imagine...
It wasn't until noon, and if not for the housekeeper returning with groceries to cook, the two would still have been in the room.
Wan Yunting had lunch at Fang Yanxi's house and didn't go to work at Nanfang Hospital until two in the afternoon. By late afternoon, Zhou Dong called and said that Gaxī, the deputy captain of the Xingjiang Rikazhe City Criminal Police, and his team had arrived in Huadu.
So Wan Yunting put down his work and went directly to the police station.
In Pang Yuan's office at this time, two men in plain clothes, with dark skin and high-altitude blush on their faces, were present. One of them was Gaxī, the deputy captain of the Xingjiang Rikazhe City Criminal Police, and the other was Duoji, Gaxī's team member and assistant.
"How is that possible...!"
Gaxī and Duoji personally verified that the fingerprints left on the body were indeed those of Luosang Zhuoma, leaving them both stunned and filled with an indescribable shock and disbelief.
How could a person who had been dead for more than ten days appear in Huadu City and have killed so many people!
"Gaxī, we want to know how Luosang Zhuoma's body was stolen!"
Wan Yunting, Niu Qiuling, Zhou Dong, Pang Yuan, and others were all present. Wan Yunting asked Gaxī, "Also, how did Zhuoma die? Isn't she a Karma Mudra in your Buddhism?"
Gaxī and Duoji exchanged glances. They hadn't believed Zhou Dong when he told them over the phone that clues about Luosang Zhuoma's fingerprints had been found in several cases here. Now, after personally seeing the fingerprint comparison and verification, they were certain it was Luosang Zhuoma's fingerprint.
To cooperate with the investigation into whether Luosang Zhuoma was the killer, Gaxī could only sigh slightly and say, "Because Luosang Zhuoma fell in love with a man and violated our Buddhist rules, she was therefore given a death sentence by our Buddhist Lamas and masters!"
"Given a death sentence?"
Wan Yunting, Niu Qiuling, Zhou Dong, Pang Yuan, Wu Lei, Huang Yongxin, and others looked at Gaxī and Duoji with expressions of shock and disbelief.
It seemed that this ancient method of execution was incomprehensible to people today...