"Okay, then I'll start with the origin of the matter."

Nanyi invited Deepak to sit down on the chair beside him, poured two glasses of rum, raised the glass, and the two took a sip.

"Deepak, can I call you that?" Nan Yi asked.

"certainly."

Nan Yi nodded and asked again: "Depak, do you know Shiva's chemical engineering?"

"I've heard of the industry of the Rahja family."

"No, Shiva Chemical Industry is actually my industry. In 1982, I learned that the supply of fertilizers in India was very tight, so I realized that it was a good idea to invest in a chemical factory in India. After sending people to conduct a field investigation, it was confirmed that India's fertilizer market demand was huge, and Shiva Chemical Industry Project was quickly launched.

However, during the inspection, my people also discovered a problem: India's market is almost not open to foreign capital. The project is very good, and I don't want to give up, so I can only find out something else and find ways to turn foreign capital into Indian local enterprises.

By chance, Dawan Rahja came into my sight. At that time, he had nothing except the surname Rahja. He spent today and didn’t know where the lunch would be tomorrow.

My people found him and made him a spokesperson, or, more directly, a puppet, who became the nominal boss of Shiva Chemical Engineering, and I gave him a rich life.

After nearly seven years of cooperation, there has been no filth between him and me, and they have always been getting what they need.

But last year, things began to change. Some people who shouldn't have appeared around Dawan, gathered together to embezzle Shiva's chemical assets.

I was plotted, of course I couldn't give up, so I asked someone to investigate who was behind the scenes. While the investigation was still in progress, I went to Tiwidi Manor to visit Deepak."

Nan Yi said, taking out a long black object from his pocket and handing it to Deepak, "Anti-eavesdropping device, within three meters, it will send an alarm, it will send an alarm, it will send an alarm in the guest room of Tiwidi Manor."

“Adam…”

Just as Deepak was about to explain something, Nan Yi stopped him and continued to say.

"Depak, don't worry, listen to me and continue to talk."

When Deepak heard Nan Yi say this, he made a gesture of continuing.

"I searched the guest room and found three eavesdroppers in total. Looking at the eavesdroppers, I began to think about whether it was targeted by me, or whether the Tividi family did this for every guest, and also about who installed the eavesdroppers.

Deepak, you, your wife, Fatiya, and your uncle Jechi have all become my object of suspicion. In the next few days, I began to identify and observe.

After observation, I came to two conclusions: First, Saran Sha is your wife's confidant, and second, the relationship between you and your uncle Jechi is very delicate.

At the same time, after seeing the eavesdropping device, I boldly assumed that the Tividi family was a force behind Shiva's chemical industry. With the assumption, I asked someone to verify it.

With imaginary goals, the difficulty of investigation has been reduced a lot, and it is easy to find out that the person behind this is your uncle Jieqi.

After finding this, the investigation has not been terminated. Sorry, I have checked all the relevant information about the Tividi family.”

After apologizing to Deepak, Nanyi continued, "My people found out that your uncle and your uncle had a bad relationship. They also found that your uncle was fostered at Singer's house in Manchester at a very young age.

Foster care, Singer family, Fatiya Singer, with these messages, I boldly assume that your uncle Jechi and your wife Fatiya have a different relationship.

I asked someone to investigate according to this assumption, and unfortunately, I found out that the relationship between the two is very unusual and very close."

Deepak asked with a dark face, "They have an affair?"

"No, Deepak, you're wrong. They have no personal relationship. It should be said that there is family affection between them. Fatiya is actually Jechi's daughter, her biological daughter."

"What?" Deepak stood up, "How is this possible?"

Nan Yi shrugged and said, "That's the case. I have sufficient evidence to prove that they are father-daughter relationships. However, there is good news. After investigation, more than 70% of Jieqi's personal uncles may not be your biological uncle, and you have no blood relationship with him."

"Is this a comfort?" Deepak said with a bad face.

Nan Yi shrugged again and continued to talk about the main topic, "Jieqi's mother died inexplicably back then, and it was probably executed by your grandfather. Jeqi should be very clear about this matter, so, Deepak, you should understand what he wants to do, right?"

"Revenge on the Tiwidi family and occupy the property of the Tiwidi family." Deepak said without thinking.

"Yes."

"Why am I not dead yet?" Deepak just asked the question and immediately reacted in his mind, "Because Uncle Vajpayee?"

Nan Yi whispered: "I thought of it? Who is not afraid of your uncle Vajpayee? I am also afraid of it. Not only am I afraid of him, but also his apprentice Modi. Damn it, two mountains in India."

"Yes, Vajpayi, if it weren't for his existence, Deepak, you would have died long ago." Nan Yi said, putting the information behind him on the table, "The evidence and investigation results are all inside. I'll leave first, you can read it slowly."

After Nan Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked the Dalit female soldiers guarding around to leave. He also stood up and walked down Peacock Mountain with the tiger cubs.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Nanyi walked to the side of the maid standing under the shade of a tree, holding a tray in his hand. Although her skin was dark but had a beautiful face and graceful figure, she stood quietly for a few minutes. Nanyi signaled the maid to bring the things to the mountain, and also gave her an encouraging look.

The maid took a deep breath and walked up the mountain with small steps.

After watching the maid's back disappear, Nan Yi walked out of the shade of the tree and came to a grass, leaning over to pick the tender leaves on the vines of falling sunflower potatoes [Vine Panax notoginseng].

The fields and hills of India are everywhere, with strong vitality, occupying farmland and destroying forests, and farmers are irritated by their hatred. In the early years, China introduced this species and prepared to promote planting to feed pigs.

Unfortunately, the pig was not lucky. When it was introduced, it encountered a famine. Most of the scallion potatoes entered the stomachs of southerners. Later, it was discovered that its reproductive ability was too strong and it was too destructive to other crops, so it stopped promoting it. It should have been on the list of "Invasive Alien Species".

"Nansheng, do you want to pick some bead buds?" said the tiger cub leaning against Nanyi.

Nan Yi did not raise his head and kept saying, "If you want to eat, pick some, I will forget it. Indians don't like to stew a pork rib soup."

"Hey, let the chef stew a farewell mystery tonight." The tiger cub smiled and continued to pick the bead buds.

"Why didn't I know there were turtles in the manor?"

"In Peacock Lake."

“The Ganges turtle doesn’t taste good.”

"I'm not talking about Ganges turtles, I'm talking about those big guys."

"If you think beautifully, that's a turtle. There are not many in the world, and it's more expensive than many people."

"Impossible, I've seen quite a few in Vietnam."

"Either you go to Vietnam to catch it yourself, or you will eat Ganges turtles." Nan Yi said angrily.

"Then forget it. I tried the Ganges turtle and it was not delicious. I would rather go to the stream on the mountain to catch some stone crabs. The chicken feet stewed stone crabs, which tasted bad."

"Just catch it casually, don't mess with the crabs."

After picking enough tender leaves that were enough to be mixed with cold, Nan Yi stopped his hand and asked the tiger cub to send the tender leaves to the kitchen. He walked to the study by himself.

“What are you looking at?”

When he walked into the study, Nan Yi saw Gong Xue sitting on a large chair reading a newspaper.

Gong Xue raised her head and said, "Huhai Evening News, why is there this newspaper here?"

"It will be sent to China every once in a while." Nan Yi said, and took a few newspapers from the bookshelf where the newspaper was stored and sat down at the large desk.

"Nan Yi, the newspaper said that there was a man named Zhang Guoxi who exported Buddhist niches to Japan and South Korea. In 1985, he had assets of US$30 million, saying that he was the first billionaire in China." Gong Xue pointed to a report in the newspaper and said.

"Yeah, amazing."

Nan Yi held a pencil in his hand and filled in the Sudoku space on the newspaper with numbers.

"Hey, don't do the questions first, I'm talking to you." Gong Xue patted the table and said, seeing that Nan Yi didn't raise her head.

"You said, I'm listening."

"I'll ask you, have you got 30 million US dollars in 1985?" Gong Xue stood up, walked behind Nan Yi, and said on his back.

"One or the second half of the year?"

"Speak for whichever one is more."

Nan Yi thought about it and said, "No, I was negative in the first half of 1985, and my life was not easy in the second half of the year, and I didn't have much money."

“What about now?”

"A little over two million, why are you asking so clearly? I'm thinking about confiscating my small treasury?"

Gong Xue pushed Nanyi, "Who is thinking about it? I'm just curious. How many people in China have assets worth over 100 million?"

"There shouldn't be many in the mainland. I only know one or two. After getting rich in the past few years, I knew that there were several who went to Xiangwu and had a lot of assets. There was a man named Fulihua who made his first pot of gold by reselling antiques. Now he is engaged in real estate in Xiangwu, and he has more than one billion Hong Kong dollars."

"Oh." Gong Xue counted on her fingers, "I now have 5.4 million Hong Kong dollars, and I can exchange it for more than 6 million yuan..."

"2.7 million." Nan Yi reminded.

"I can get more than 6 million anyway." Gong Xue said proudly: "Can 6 million be considered a rich person in China?"

"Of course, you can rank among the top girls. Don't put the money there and sleep. There are many Chinese people in San Francisco, and the atmosphere of buying a house is quite strong. Go to the Bay Area to buy a few houses. When the value is appreciated in the future, you can lie down and be Sister Happiness."

"Don't call me sister, call me old." Gong Xue said angrily.

"Okay, then I'll be happy little sister. Sit back and read your newspaper and ask me to finish the Sudoku. This is the last issue. Today I want to send the letter. If I can win the first prize, I'll be happy with a Sen Dai vacuum cleaner."

"Sometimes you're pretty childish."

"Whatever you say." Nan Yi muttered, lowered his head and continued to do his sudoku.

When the sun could no longer illuminate the study and asked for help from the desk lamp, Huzai came to the study, "Nansheng, the maid is coming down."

"Are there any injuries on your body?"

"There is bruises on the face, so I must have been slapped."

"Didn't it?"

"Done."

"Give her the reward I promised and ask Divaman to ask her if she wants to leave her contact information. Although it is unlikely to be small for Deepak, it is hopeless no matter how small it is. In addition, if you give me a word, it is best to hold the money in your own hands."
To be continued...