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Inside the office.

Yin Jiangyue was discussing with Yin Cheng the bidding document for the duty-free logistics city, and they were carefully revising it line by line, trying to make the preparations as perfect as possible.

More than half an hour later, Yin Cheng picked up the teacup in front of him and drank a big sip of tea. His voice was slightly exhausted: "Just follow what we just said. When you go back to the office, you should revise it quickly and send it to my mailbox. Before you get off work, I'm going to send out the bidding book."

"Okay, no problem Dad." Yin Jiangyue's tense nerves also relaxed a little. After clicking the save file on the computer, he leaned back on the seat, "Haven't you had lunch yet? I'll call the kitchen Call and ask them to bring over two light meals."

Yin Qian knocked on the door with an insulated box: "Dad, can I come in?"

"Of course!" Yin Cheng nodded with a smile.

Yin Qian pushed the door open and entered. After seeing Yin Jiangyue, her eyes froze for a few seconds: "Jiang Yue, you are here too."

"I'm discussing with my dad about the bidding document at the bidding meeting the morning after tomorrow." Yin Jiangyue turned around, "But sister, do you have something important to discuss with dad?"

"Next Tuesday is Mom's birthday. I want to come and discuss with Dad. Should we have dinner at home? Or go to a restaurant to reserve a table? Or, do we need to hold a birthday party or something?" Yin Qian stepped forward, Put the thermal box on the table, "The assistant said that you haven't even had time to eat yet."

"Ah, yes, Tuesday is Ah Ying's birthday!" Yin Cheng slapped his forehead abruptly, with annoyed expression on his face, "I've been so busy recently, I almost forgot such an important event!"

With a sound of "pa—" Yin Jiangyue broke open the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, "Dad, let's eat first and talk while eating."

There was a quick flash of coldness in the delicately made-up eyes.

Her mother is also his Yin Cheng's woman, so why can she just act like a mouse crossing the street, hiding from people!

Every year, she celebrates her birthday alone. As a daughter, she can't even go to accompany her because she is worried about being discovered by Yin Cheng!

"Your mother doesn't like excitement anymore, so I don't want to hold a party. Just our family, having a lively and happy meal together, she will be very happy." Yin admitted that after really thinking about it, he did He made a decision, "Let's stay at home, I will cook myself."

"Okay, Dad, you have time to think about the menu these two days, and tell me what you need to buy." Yin Qian nodded in agreement.

The two mobile phones on the desk vibrated at the same time, interrupting their conversation.

"I'll take a call." Yin Cheng got up with his mobile phone, picked up the cup with only tea leaves left, and walked to the tea room.

Yin Jiangyue also got up and connected the phone: "It's me, what's the matter?"

Listening to the words on the other end of the phone, she gave Yin Qian a faint look, stood up, and walked towards the leather sofa on the other side of the office.

Yin Qian turned her head to look out of the french windows, the curtains were blown up by the breeze, and the sunlight seemed to carry fine golden sands.

The three people who were busy with each other did not notice that in the building opposite the building, someone was using binoculars to closely watch their every move.

The computer screen suddenly went dark, and she subconsciously reached out and hit the space bar, trying to make the screen light up again, hoping to remember where this familiarity came from.

Yin Jiangyue just hung up the phone and turned around. Seeing this, she suddenly became nervous.

Stepping forward quickly, he said seriously, "What are you doing?"

Yin Qian turned her head, looked at her who was rushing over, and frowned: "Jiang Yue, where did you get that picture on your screen saver?"

"What photo?" Yin Jiangyue frowned.

"A woman holding a child is an oil painting."

Yin Jiangyue was stunned for a second, panic flashed in his eyes, and then he hid it well, frowned and replied: "What oil painting? My screen saver doesn't have oil paintings, they are all architectural design drawings! Sister, why did you touch mine? Computer! What do you want to do? My computer is full of the design drawings of the team and the project information currently in hand. What if you delete it by mistake! "

"I don't intend to touch your information, I just want to see the photo of that oil painting." Yin Qian looked at her calmly.

"I don't know what picture! I said, no!"

"Then can you show me your computer?" She looked at Yin Jiangyue and suddenly realized it.

Now Yin Jiangyue has short and medium hair, but she had seen Yin Jiangyue wearing a wig when she was in high school, and it was four or five points similar to the eyebrows and eyes of a woman in the painting.

That's why she felt familiar.

Was Cui Ying staring at that time because she missed Yin Jiangyue so much?

If the person in the painting is really Yin Jiangyue, then who painted this painting?

The child in her arms is an artistic creation?Or——Yin Jiangyue really has a child?

"As I said, there are many important business secrets in my computer!" Yin Jiangyue refused with cold eyes, "Sister, what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's just looking at a photo." Yin Qian insisted.

Yin Jiangyue's eyes were full of displeasure, and after looking at each other for more than ten seconds, he said coldly: "Okay, I will show you all the screensaver photos, I want to see, what are you talking about?" What is an oil painting photo!"

As she said that, in front of Yin Qian, she directly called up the folder of screensaver photos.

After scanning around, Yin Qian froze.

There is really no picture of that!

But, she clearly saw it just now!
what happened?

"Sister, have you seen enough?" Yin Jiangyue snorted disdainfully, "How about it? What else do you want to check? Shall I dig out all the photos in the computer for you to review!"

"If possible, it would be better." Yin Qian met her gaze peacefully.

"You!" Yin Jiangyue was angry.

Yin Cheng walked in, saw the tension between them, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"My sister didn't say what kind of photo I used as a screen saver on my computer. I showed her the photo album to make sure it wasn't there, and my sister said she wanted to check my computer." Yin Jiangyue complained aggrievedly, "I don't know what kind of photo it is. , sister will be so excited, or, sister, do you suspect that I have done something bad, just make up a reason, and want to check my computer?"

"Nannan, what photo?" Yin Cheng asked suspiciously.

Of course, he knew Yin Qian's temperament, and he was definitely not making trouble for no reason.

"It's an oil painting of a woman holding a child. I saw that painting when my mother and I were trapped in the burning warehouse of the orphanage." Yin Qian looked at Yin Jiangyue, "Jiang Yue, there is also a picture in your computer. There's nothing shameful about it, so don't be so nervous."

"I'm not nervous, it's just that although you are my sister, I have the minimum right to privacy, right?" Yin Jiangyue bit her lower lip and met her gaze.

"Is this painting important?" Yin Cheng asked after thinking about it.

"Perhaps, and the woman in the painting looks familiar to me."

Hearing the sound, Yin Jiangyue's heart sank suddenly, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

In the past ten years, Yin Qian should have never seen Jiang Ming.

Even if I have seen it, but the painting shows Jiang Ming's appearance when he was young, which is somewhat different from his current appearance.

Could it be that she remembered what happened before and has recovered her memory?