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The Lies of a Beloved Wife Chapter 172 of 263
The Lies of a Beloved Wife

Chapter 172

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Seeing this, Zhang Shijun picked up his phone and quickly answered the call.

“Brother Jun, what’s up with your call?”

“I need your help,” Zhang Shijun said. “He wants to check someone’s call details.”

“There’s nothing I can do about it; I won’t do anything that violates the rules.”

“This person used someone else’s phone to call Han An and even threatened him,” Zhang Shijun hurriedly explained. “Later, Han An found the owner of the phone, but the owner wasn’t the person he was looking for, so he had to check the owner’s call details to find the person he was looking for. That person was from Yunnan, so if there was a Yunnan number in the call details, it was probably the person Han An was looking for.”

“If he’s being threatened, then let him call the police.”

“If you threaten someone, the police won’t take your case.”

“Anyway, I can’t help.”

“You don’t want to help, do you?”

“I just don’t want to help,” Millie said on the other end of the phone. “People at the service center have been fired for this kind of thing. Honey, do you want me to be fired too?”

“If you get fired, you can come and be the boss lady at the teahouse.”

“I’m not going!”

“Come on!”

“What a load of rubbish! I’d rather go sell wigs on the street than face your bald head all day!”

“What’s wrong with being bald? At least you won’t have dandruff!”

“Touch your bald head and see if you can get dandruff.”

“It really fell!”

After Zhang Shijun said it, his wife on the other end of the phone burst out laughing.

After laughing, his wife said, “Send me the phone number Han An wants to check, and I’ll check it for him.”

“Okay, I’ll buy you a roast chicken tonight.”

“Make it smaller, I’m already too fat.”

“It’s okay to be a little chubby, I love you when you’re chubby.”

“I’m not going to argue with you anymore. I need to get back to work. I can’t keep occupying the bathroom.”

“Go.”

After hanging up, Zhang Shijun said with a smile, “It’s done. Give me your phone number, and I’ll send it to my wife.”

“You two are such a pair of clowns, it seems like you have no worries at all.”

“Aren’t you and your wife very happy?”

Hearing Zhang Shijun’s words, Han An gave a wry smile.

After a wry smile, Han An handed the phone to Zhang Shijun.

Looking at his phone screen, Zhang Shijun asked, “Is this the number?”

“Yes, the owner’s name is Ma Tianle.”

“Okay, I’ll send this number to my wife,” Zhang Shijun said, handing the phone back to Han An after sending it. “Done. Now we just wait for her to reply.”

“Thank you, you’ve been a great help.”

“Don’t be so polite, we’re like family!”

Is the teahouse business actually doing well?

“It’s really neither good nor bad,” Zhang Shijun said. “We’re so close, why would I be so polite? Let me tell you, take September for example. After all the miscellaneous deductions, I only got 30,000 yuan. Compared to a regular worker, 30,000 yuan is not bad. But compared to before, I really don’t think 30,000 yuan is anything. When I had good relationships with those government departments, making a net profit of 100,000 yuan a month was no problem at all. But now the anti-corruption efforts are getting stronger and stronger, and those officials don’t dare to spend recklessly. But it’s nothing, life is supposed to have its ups and downs.”

“As long as you make money every month, what are the big ups and downs?”

“I’ll tell you when I lose tens of thousands in a certain month.”

“Don’t say such taboo things.”

“If you don’t go home for lunch, then let’s go have mutton hot pot.”

“Okay, it’s on me.”

“This is my territory, so I have to treat everyone.”

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony with you.”

“If you dare to be polite to me, then you don’t consider me, Zhang Shijun, a friend.”

Hearing Zhang Shijun’s words, Han An laughed out loud.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Shijun received an Excel spreadsheet from his wife, along with a message.

“Roast chicken, spicy flavor—if you forget, you’ll be kneeling on a washboard!”

Upon seeing this sentence, Zhang Shijun immediately burst into laughter.

“Then I’ll buy a durian later, I’d rather kneel on a durian.”

“If you dare buy it, I’ll run away from home!”

“Just kidding, I’ll never forget your roast chicken.”

After the conversation, Zhang Shijun forwarded the form to Han An.

This is Ma Tianle’s call details for the past six months. Just looking at the phone number doesn’t tell you which province it’s from, so Han An sat next to Zhang Shijun and had Zhang Shijun enter the phone number into the browser one by one and search it out so that they could find out the location.

They all hoped that the next mobile phone number would be registered in Yunnan, but unfortunately, their wish has not come true.

After checking about thirty people, Zhang Shijun complained, “This bastard has way too many friends!”

“Keep going, I refuse to believe they didn’t talk on the phone!”

“My eyes are about to go blurry.”

“How about I do it, you can have some tea.”

“It’s okay, I’ll continue.”

Five minutes later.

“Holy crap! Finally, someone whose place of origin is Yunnan!”

While Zhang Shijun was slapping his thigh, Han An had already saved the phone number in his contacts.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Shijun stood up.

After stretching his hands, Zhang Shijun said, “Let’s go, it’s about time for dinner.”

“We need to continue the investigation.”

“Haven’t we already found it?”

“We need to check the locations of the remaining numbers as well, that would be better,” Han An said. “The number we found is located in Ruili, Yunnan, but I have a feeling that the person I’m looking for is in Lijiang, Yunnan, so we have to check the rest. You can rest, I’ll take care of the rest.”

“Then you do it, I’m going to the bathroom.”

“Um.”

After Zhang Shijun left, Han An continued to use Zhang Shijun’s phone to check the location of the remaining phone numbers.

A short while later, Han An found another mobile phone number from Ruili City, Yunnan Province.

Han An assumed his wife’s lover was from Lijiang, so he was puzzled when he found two phone numbers from Ruili City. If his wife’s lover was a native of Lijiang and had lived there for years, then his place of origin should be Lijiang.

Despite being somewhat puzzled, Han An still wrote down all the phone numbers he found in his contacts.

After completing the search, Han An noted down three mobile phone numbers from Ruili, Yunnan, but none of them were from Lijiang, Yunnan.

Apart from the first mobile number, which called Ma Tianle three times, the other two mobile numbers only called once each.

Therefore, Han An naturally focused his attention on the first phone number.

June 5th, July 12th, August 2nd.

These are the three dates that were called to Ma Tianle.

After that date, the phone number never called Ma Tianle again.

If the guy he was looking for got the SIM card registered under Ma Tianle’s name in August, then it would be perfectly normal for him not to use that card to call Ma Tianle anymore.

We must verify the identity of the SIM card owner!

Five minutes later, Zhang Shijun walked in.

“Brother Jun, I might need your help again.”

“What?”

End · Chapter 172 of 263

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