Chapter 15:

Located in the vicinity of the East Third Ring Road, Xingjia’s property in B City is a single-family villa full of Chinese customs.
When Ye Wenxuan came, he was the assistant's car. When he entered the main entrance of the villa, he was strictly checked. When he entered, he could see the black suit security guards patrolling the aisle. The strict precautions were like the sight of the rich.
He watched the black uniforms contact each other against the Bluetooth headset, and said, "Is this... would it be too exaggerated?"
Xu Yan is driving, and he smiles slightly: "The residents here are not celebrities or low-key rich people. They all have a tens of millions of worth. The rich are dying, the security measures are not good, they will not come in." "He said, he took the time to point his hand and pointed it out: "The one piece is connected with three small buildings, which are the property of Xing. The east side is always a family, the other two are idle, there are guests or relatives." Only when you come."
Ye Wenxuan went to see and secretly cursed a wealthy rich man.
On both sides of the aisle, there are sprouting vegetation and a well-designed garden landscape. Ye Wenxuan didn’t have time to look at it. The car had already turned into an open-air garage. He got off with Xu Yan and walked through the path next to the garage. A flower door came to the destination of their trip.
As soon as they entered the villa, they had security guards to ask Xing Yuan for a phone call. At this time, Xing Yuan just opened the door and saw the two men. He turned his side and indicated that the two men came in.
Xu Yan: "Xing Zong, I am bothered."
Ye Wenxuan followed him and laughed: "Xing Zong, I am bothered."
When he was not out of office, Xing Yuan wore a simple home service. He bit his cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand. Then he turned and walked back to the house.
Xu Yan is here to send the documents, and I will leave if I leave, leaving only Ye Wenxuan to continue working.
I have seen Xingfu and Xing Yuan’s younger brother. Ye Wenxuan was allowed to move around the first and second floors of the villa. He suspected that Xing Yuan’s sister and mother probably lived in a higher position because he had never seen the maid except And other women outside the house.
Xing Fu looked like an ordinary intellectual from the outside, a bit like a gentle middle-aged professor, but he didn't seem to laugh too much, and there was no expression on the face.
Xing Yi seems to be very different from the other two Xing family. He is 23 years old this year. He is very funny and laughs. He is gentle and courteous. When he sees Ye Wenxuan and Xu Yan, he smiles and greets them. He also orders the nanny to prepare hot tea for the two. And showed great interest in Ye Wenxuan who met for the first time.
"I don't go out often, staying at home is very stuffy, usually only assistants, assistants, and a few friends of the big brother will come here to sit and talk to me." Xing Yi smiled happily, a Jun The face was slightly reddish: "There was also a photographer who had been there before, but then the older brother refused to let him come. I was quite lost. Ah, the big brother must have seen me too boring, let you come and chat with me."
Ye Wenxuan said: Brother, I really don't come to chat with you.
He looked at the wheelchair under the other's buttocks and wisely did not refute.
Xing Yi is not good at doing this. This is something that everyone who knows Xing Jia knows.
Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yi chatted a few words with pleasure, and this began to take pictures with the camera.
This is completely a model of family-style life scenes: Xing Yi, who paints in the yard, Xing Fu, who is making tea in the pavilion, teas carefully prepared by the nanny, sitting in the living room, holding a cat to watch the news. Xing Yuan.
Ye Wenxuan touched his chin, still feeling awkward.
"What's wrong." Xing Yuan squinted to see his new employee staring at this side, first opening: "Photo taken?"
"It’s almost done." Ye Wenxuan said, and he came to the close-up of the Siamese cat in his arms. He said, "Xing Zong, your family has always been like this..." He thought about it, or chose A concealed rhetoric: "Do you treat each other like this?"
Even at home, Xing Yuan still had to buckle all the shirt buttons one by one. He sat upright and squatted, and there was no laziness in his nest. Instead, it was cold and hard.
After hearing Ye Wenxuan’s words, Xing Yuan turned to look at him:
You want to say that we are very fake.

Ye Wenxuan stunned and could only bow his head and took a picture of the cat.
The Siamese cat looked at him with a contemptuous look.
"Photos." Xing Yuan reached out: "I look."
Ye Wenxuan sat on the other side of the sofa and gave the camera to him.
Xing Yuan didn't seem to mind, he even threw the blue-eyed cat to the other side, only focusing on looking down at the photo.
The Siamese cat screamed twice and blew his tail and ran away. After a while, he sneaked back and sneaked back, and the feet were not moving at Xing Yuan’s feet.
Ye Wenxuan looked at the novelty, and he reached out to poke the cat.
The cat looked back at him and slammed his teeth silently.
Ye Wenxuan sneaked into Xing Yuan and found that the other side looked carefully and could not help but be curious.
He waited for the babysitter to leave the two cups of tea on the table and then asked: "Xing Zong, can I ask you a question?"
Xing Yuantou did not raise: "Ask, but I can choose not to answer."
Ye Wenxuan: "The brother who was before me... was it because of what was dismissed?"
Xing Yuan turned his head and glanced at him. The latter looked innocent: "Of course, if this problem involves personal ..."
"Nothing can't be said." Xing Yuan glanced at the door and calmed: "He asked me to marry him, kneeling on the ground and thinking that I would step on him, then I would quit him."
Ye Wenxuan: "..."
I rely on it, never imagined that his predecessors turned out to be such a brave man!
This answer Ye Wenxuan actually has a lot of thoughts. Since he saw the photo of the house, he has a sense of invisibility, but he did not expect that he could let a little Xun Yuan, who is not obsessed with self-discipline, say the words just now. It seems that the previous photographer was Really very abnormal.
He was quite speechless and coughed twice: "That, Xing Zong, the photo has not been read yet?"
He took a hundred photos this morning. Xing Yuan took some time to finish reading. Then he turned off the camera and pulled out the memory card. He raised his face against Ye Wenxuan: "Today's photos don't have to be given to Xu Yan. I will handle it myself. I will take it away for the memory card and return to work tomorrow."
Ye Wenxuan watched as he took the little card into his pocket, and he was a little stalked: "Xing always you..."
Xing Yuan looked at him: "Why, is there a personal ?"
Ye Wenxuan: "This is not the case."
Xing Yuan: "Then will return you tomorrow."
I don't know what he wants to do with the memory card. Most of the time, he wants to direct today's photos to his computer to prevent Ye Wenxuan from leaking these private photos.
On the way back, Ye Wenxuan finally remembered why he was inexplicably inferior.
Nima, before he mischievously took pictures of Xing Yuan and Lei Xiangming's "passionate picture", and had not had time to deposit it in their own computer, so they handed it to Xing Yuan together with the memory card. Now!
Ye Wenxuan: "..." is over.
He maintained this kind of self-consciousness and was discovered by the parties. The next day, he saw Xing Yuan’s uncomfortable feelings. The latter was still a serious face that couldn’t be moved. When Ye Wenxuan came in, Xing Yuan opened the drawer and put it. A familiar memory card was handed over: "I have deleted all the photos of my life, and I will go back later. The process is the same as yesterday."
Ye Wenxuan took the card: "Oh."

Yes.
Xing Yuan glanced at him:
Some of the ideas are pretty good, but next time it’s best to use them on the right people.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."
Sure enough, it was discovered.
He pretended to calm down: "Thank you for complimenting, I have to go back first."
Xing Yuan: "I want to meet a few people today, you don't have to shoot."
It seems that the boss has to carry out an ulterior commercial transaction. Ye Wenxuan nodded in understanding. He is still in a sensitive period when he first arrived. It is easy to be suspicious and not beautiful.
After two weeks, Ye Wenxuan gradually adapted to the photographer's new job. His contact with the special affairs department was turned from dark to dark, and only reported at a specific time. After that, he concentrated on the Xing Group and followed Xing. Around the side, carry out various shooting work.
At this time, there is no other two people who have a deep understanding of each other, but as a private photographer who only serves Xing Yuan, Ye Wenxuan's job is indeed much easier than being a fashion designer.
Until the beginning of March, the personnel in the UK were basically settled. Ye Wenxuan received a list of people from the assistant to the president, Yu Yuxi. He slipped the progress bar and found his name in the lower position. This made him take a long breath.
In the evening, Ye Wenxuan sent a message to Zheng Xingguo.
One day later, he received a reply from the other party.
Ye Wenxuan was a little surprised. "Cannibalism" and "Little Girl" are the codenames of the members of the anti-terrorism team. I want to come to Zheng Xingguo and I am afraid that he alone will not be able to do things. Then he sent two experienced seniors to assist him.
It’s just that these two people have only heard the code name, and have never seen a real person. They only know that they are a man and a woman, and they don’t know how to be temperament.
However, Zheng Xingguo reminded him that he should not easily contact the two without danger. It can be seen that these two colleagues should also be in a "hidden" state. He pondered for a moment and decided not to contact the two as soon as possible.
During this period, Ye Wenxuan went to Xing Yuan's villa several times. He and Xing Yuan's family were also familiar with each other, because the goods have always been honest and straightforward. Unlike the previous photography, he was charming and somewhat perverted. Xing family told him. The look is pretty good.