"Please come in." The assistant opened the door and let Xia Lu in.
"Please have a seat." A cup of tea was placed before her, and she wondered if the deposit of five thousand yuan from last time had left this detective with any spare cash, as this time, it wasn't just boiled water pretending to be hot tea.
With a notebook in his hand, Long Ge came over and sat down across from her at the desk, "The information you want should be in here, but the person who initially asked us to investigate had signed a confidentiality agreement, so there were explicit rules about disclosing information to others."
"Confidentiality agreement?" Xia Lu looked at him in astonishment. Given his shabby little detective office, with stuff strewn all around and not even a locked drawer in sight, even if a confidentiality agreement had been signed, what confidentiality was there to speak of?
