The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Bai Liyue took the information about the Ling family from Lin Ze's hand and looked through it carefully.

According to the data: Ling Mohan used to be a prodigal son, his whereabouts were erratic, he often lingered in bars and nightclubs, and he hardly had any friends.

Seeing this, Bai Liyue's brows and eyes were full of melancholy.

The former Ling Mohan had no friends, which meant that no one was really familiar with the former Ling Mohan.

No wonder, now that Mu Jingchen took Ling Mohan's place in public, no one noticed anything.

After all, the two of them looked somewhat similar, and Mu Jingchen was wearing a mask, so people who were not familiar with Ling Mohan would not be able to recognize that it was not Ling Mohan.

Thinking of this, Bai Liyue felt that things were getting more and more difficult.

She put down the information about the former Ling Mohan, and continued to read the information about Mrs. Ling's family.

Mrs. Ling's real name: Wan Qing.

Bai Liyue's gaze was fixed on Mrs. Ling's name on the document in her hand, and she was stunned for a long time.

Qin Yahan, who was sitting beside her, stretched her head and stared at the documents in Bai Liyue's hands.

When she saw Mrs. Ling called Wan Qing, she was surprised and said, "This Mrs. Ling is really Mu Jingchen's biological mother!"

When Lin Ze heard this, he leaned over and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Mu's biological mother?"

Bai Liyue pondered for a few seconds, seeing Lin Ze's surprised expression, asked, "Do you know Jing Chen's biological mother?"

Lin Ze nodded.

"I've heard that Mr. Mu's biological mother used to be a well-known first-line actress all over the country, but when Mr. Mu was a child, his mother left him and left.

As for the reason, no one knows, and Mr. Mu has never mentioned his mother to anyone. I only know that the jade wrench that Mr. Mu values ​​most is left by his mother. "

Lifting the jade finger, Bai Liyue frowned even more.

From the very beginning, it was because of this jade finger that she had feelings for Mu Jingchen.

However, she didn't know anything about the function of this jade finger.

Bai Liyue raised her head and looked at Lin Ze: "Lin Ze, do you know what is the use of that wrench in his hand?"

Lin Ze shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Bai Liyue did not continue to question.

Perhaps, this is a very valuable finger wrench, just a thought left to him by Jing Chen's mother.

Bai Liyue continued to look through the rest of the documents, there were only some trivial details about Mrs. Ling's past, and there was no useful information.

Moreover, nothing was mentioned about her past before she married Ling Wenhua.

After flipping through the information, Bai Liyue murmured: "It's strange, Wan Qing was a first-line actress before, but the information above doesn't even mention it.

Moreover, why is there not even a photo of her when she was young? "

Regarding this, Lin Ze was also puzzled, and replied: "Miss Bai, these information are all internal information I asked someone to inquire about, and they are already all the information that can be inquired about.

However, Miss Bai, you are right. Since Mr. Mu's mother was a first-line actress in the past, it should be easy to find reports and information about her.

But in this information, there is no mention of it. "

Bai Liyue picked up the laptop casually and searched for Wan Qing's name on it.

But the result turned out to be: no such person was found.

She immediately understood: "It seems that someone deliberately erased all the previous Wanqing's information."

Qin Yahan was puzzled and said, "Liyue, why are you bothered about this? Anyway, now we know that Mrs. Ling is Mu Jingchen's mother.

In this way, she probably abandoned Mu Jingchen when she was young, and now she regrets it and wants to recognize her son.

Therefore, I intentionally kept Mu Jingchen, who had lost his memory, by his side, treating him as Ling Mohan, to make up for what she owed Mu Jingchen in the past! "

Regarding this point, Bai Liyue naturally thought of it too.

"But, Yahan, aren't you surprised, where is the real Ling Mohan? Does Mrs. Ling even ignore her other biological son?"

Qin Yahan thought for a few seconds, and said: "Didn't you say that the real Ling Mohan is the boss of the secret service. I told you a long time ago, maybe that guy is dead."

Bai Liyue immediately refuted her guess.

"Impossible, Boss Agent, he is definitely still alive."

Bai Liyue was so sure, Qin Yahan couldn't figure it out even more.

She rubbed her long hair, collapsed on the sofa, and wailed: "My God, it's too complicated, where should we start looking now!"

Bai Liyue picked up Ling Mohan's file next to her and stared at the three big characters "Ling Mohan" on it. She clenched the file tightly with both hands, and murmured: "Of course we need to figure out why Jing Chen lost his memory first, as long as he remembers , and everything can be easily solved.”

Qin Yahan sat up from the sofa and moved to Bai Liyue's side.

"Liyue, do you have a solution?"

Bai Liyue nodded at her, and said with a smile: "Well, I know Jing Chen has a habit, I should be able to start from here!

However, Lin Ze, Yahan, I need you two to help me with this matter! "

Lin Ze and Qin Yahan glanced at each other, nodded together and said, "Of course."

...

In a seven-star hotel.

The moment Ling Mohan stepped into the hotel, the hotel manager stepped forward to greet him personally, and said respectfully: "Master Ling, are you still the same?"

Ling Mohan's footsteps did not stop, and he said "um" in a cold tone.

The hotel manager personally took Ling Mohan upstairs to a well-lit presidential private room.

The manager smiled attentively: "Master Ling, what do you want to eat today, I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you right away."

Hearing this, Ling Mohan stood in front of the large French window, stretched out his hand to tug on his tie, and said impatiently, "Whatever you want."

For him, the matter of eating has always been torture.

The hotel manager looked embarrassed, and the hotel didn't have this dish casually.

Ling Mohan, he didn't dare to neglect.

Yu Jie knew that the young master was very picky about any ingredients, so he reached out to call the hotel manager, and asked softly: "Aren't you here the most luxurious seven-star hotel in Jiangcheng?

Our young master was not satisfied with the food we made for the young master the first two times. If we don't do well this time, we won't come here again! "

The hotel manager looked at Yu Jie aggrievedly, and hurriedly replied, "Assistant Yu, please don't!

Every time Master Ling comes to eat, I always let the best chef here cook the dishes, how dare I neglect it! "

Ling Mohan is not only the young master of the Jiangcheng family, the Ling family is also the investor of this hotel.

Hearing what Yu Jie said, the manager was naturally panicked.

Yu Jie said directly: "Okay, don't say these things are useless, find a better chef, and serve all your signature dishes here!"

"Yes, yes, I will go right away, Master Ling, please wait a moment."

The hotel manager walked out of the private room tremblingly with a smiling face, and heaved a heavy sigh.

The best senior chef in the hotel, even Young Master Ling looked down on him.

He will be there for a while, where can he find other better chefs?

The manager was extremely distressed.

But when he turned around, he saw two women standing behind him.

Bai Liyue smiled at the hotel manager, and introduced herself: "Manager, why don't you let me try?"