President, don't be arrogant!

Jin Xiao looked a little hesitant, and he could see that he really cared about the painting, but finally nodded, "Okay, then I will pick it up in two days."

"Thank you." Wei Zixi smiled back gratefully.

Logically speaking, Jin Xiao should take the initiative to leave now, but he stood still, his eyes kept sizing up Wei Zixi, as if he was looking at somewhere or someone through her.

Because his eyes were very upright, without any distracting thoughts or obscenities, Wei Zixi didn't have any plans in mind, but just felt strange.

Jin Xiao hesitated and said, "May I ask, where is Mrs. Xiao's ancestral home, and are there any relatives in the family?"

Wei Zixi was stunned and didn't expect him to ask about her family background, and said concisely: "Sorry, I was an orphan when I was very young. I don't know who my parents are, and I don't know if there is anyone else in the family."

"...Orphan!" Jin Xiao showed a trace of disappointment, his eyes dimmed, "Then where did you grow up in the orphanage?"

Wei Zixi didn't answer this time, and looked at Jin Xiao with a pair of clear eyes full of inquiry.

Why is he so interested in his life experience?

Jin Xiao knew that his actions were inappropriate, and there was a hint of apology in his faint voice, "I don't intend to offend, but you look very similar to an old friend of mine. I have been looking for her for many years, but there is no news. Seeing your one For a moment, I thought I saw her, and thought..."

He paused and did not continue, but Wei Zixi continued, "I thought I was her daughter or someone."

Jin Xiao nodded without concealing it, with admiration and emotion in his voice: "You two look so much alike."

Wei Zixi looked into his eyes and spoke in a voice that seemed to miss the old man, not pretending, "Sorry, I didn't grow up in an orphanage, in fact I had a serious illness, and I don't really remember the past. It's over."

"So that's how it is." Jin Xiao sighed secretly, and apologized: "I was rude, sorry."

Wei Zixi shook her head, expressing that she didn't care.

It was inconvenient for Jin Xiao to stay longer, so he left voluntarily.

Wei Zixi looked at the black Maybach getting further and further away, then withdrew her eyes and went back.

After entering the room, he didn't continue to look at the phone, but went to the study and picked up the painting sent by the emperor's palace.

The golden yellow paint makes the picture very warm, and although the woman in the painting only has a side face, the curvature of the corners of the lips can be detected, which is undoubtedly joyful.

Wei Zixi gently stroked her cheek through the glass, muttering to herself, "Who are you? Why do I feel so familiar and sad when I see you?"

***

Jiang Mu knocked on the door and entered, Xiao Han's eyes shifted from the computer screen to him, straight to the point: "Any news?"

Jiang Mu nodded, opened the file in his hand, and showed it to him.

"Because Committee Xiao's itinerary is too tight and secretive, it is very difficult to investigate. This is part of four years ago, and the rest is still being investigated."

Xiao Han flipped through the information, looking at ten lines at a glance and page by page, and saw something that was not quite right in the dense itinerary.

Seeing that he stopped on that page, Jiang Mu asked strangely, "Mr. Xiao, what's wrong?"

"The day my mother went to inspect the factory four years ago, she talked with my father on the phone a few minutes before the explosion." Xiao Han frowned, and his face gradually became serious.

"Is there any problem?" Jiang Mu asked.

Xiao Han didn't answer him, but there was a shocking wave in his heart.

Of course there are problems!

The explosion four years ago, Ye Zhiqiu insisted that it was an accident, and all the investigation results were also judged to be an accident, but Xiao Han didn't believe it was an accident, but he just thought that she was doing some shady research for the sake of profit. never thought about it...

Before the explosion, Ye Zhiqiu and Xiao Sheng talked on the phone, but afterward, the two of them never mentioned this matter, and their relationship became more and more distant.

In the past, Ye Zhiqiu was the female president of the Shengshi Group outside, but when she returned home, she was a wife who took care of her husband. After experiencing the explosion, her legs were disabled and her temperament was cold and withdrawn. Everyone thought it was because of her disability, so she alienated Xiao Ding , Now that I think about it... I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"Can you investigate their call records at that time?"

Jiang Mu showed embarrassment: "It should be very difficult. It's been so long, and his identity... I'm afraid it will alarm his people."

Xiao Han pondered for a moment and said: "Continue to investigate. I want to know who he met, where he went, and how many calls he made four years ago."

"Yes." Jiang Mu went out to do errands.

Xiao Han made a phone call to the hacker, and the hacker will definitely be able to do things that are difficult for Jiang Mu to do without anyone noticing.

Putting down his phone, he leaned back on the chair, reached out and rubbed the space between his brows, hoping that things were not what he thought.

It won't be his.

No matter how his mother has been married to him for many years, he will never...

***

Xiao Han returned to Huimo, and heard from Aunt Su that Wei Zixi stayed in the study all afternoon, kissed Xiao Yixin and went straight to the study.

It was getting dark outside the window, and the lights in the study were not turned on, and it was gray.

Xiao Han turned on the light, and Wei Zixi found him, "You're back."

He walked over and saw the painting in her hand, and frowned, "Didn't you look at this painting all afternoon?"

Wei Zixi acquiesced, "Today the old president came and asked me to return this painting."

"Jin Xiao?" Xiao Han frowned, also quite surprised.

"He said the painting was very important to him and asked me to return it to him no matter what."

"You promised?"

Wei Zixi glanced at him, "He is the old president." Can you not agree?

Xiao Han laughed out loud, "Who dared to call the president by his name back then."

Wei Zixi pouted, "Didn't I know nothing at that time!"

Xiao Han reached out and touched her long hair, "This painting was drawn by the old president, he cares about it very much, why do you care too?"

"I don't know either." Wei Zixi's gaze shifted from his handsome face to the woman in the painting, "The first time I saw her, I thought she was very familiar, and I really wanted to get close to her, and I also wanted to cry."

"By the way, the old president also said that I look like an old friend of his, and asked about my parents' family affairs."

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you tell him?"

"I don't remember anything except what you told me."

Xiao Han's eyes shifted from her delicate and delicate face to the woman in the painting. After looking carefully for a moment, he suddenly said: "You are very similar to the person in the painting."

"Is there?" Wei Zixi was puzzled.

Xiao Han's eyes lingered on the painting and her profile, "Her profile is really similar to your profile."

After a pause, he said in a slightly joking tone: "Axi, you are not the daughter of the old president. I accidentally married a president's daughter and came back?"