Gan Qi stared at the photos in the magazine, looking at them over and over again.

"Don't say it, the more I look at the back of your heads, the more similar they are..."

She suddenly remembered that last time at the banquet at the Ye family mansion, she saw the back of Meng Shao's head from afar, and he really looked like her husband.

The magazine picture only showed a blurry back view, with a little bit of earlobe and nose tip visible.

Meng Yan frowned, secretly nervous. This photo... was a close call!

"I've seen him in person, and we do have some similarities in body shape and head shape. I don't deny that."

Gan Qi: "Last time, he wanted you to impersonate him and leave the party, right?"

"Ah."

Gan Qi: "He has good taste. He picked someone with a similar back view. But... isn't this just a coincidence?"

Meng Yan coughed lightly, glanced at the photo with the corner of his eyes, and thought to himself:

When did you take this photo? Strictly speaking, when was it secretly taken by a reporter?

Gan Qi: "They really look alike, except for the slightly different hair length. The person in the photo has slightly longer hair than you, but the outlines are 80% similar!"

She seemed to have discovered a new world, and suddenly said seriously:

"Mr. Meng, I suspect... you and Young Master Meng are really genetically related! Maybe you are the illegitimate child of Mr. Meng!"

Meng Yan: “???”

He tried to calm down and ignore her wild thoughts.

"Are you sure? I really hope it's the lost young master of the Meng family."

Gan Qi choked, it was just a bold guess.

If you think about it carefully... Although Meng Yan works at the Meng Group and has the surname Meng, it is easy to suspect that he is related to the richest man. But he doesn't even have his own house, and the car he drives is also the most ordinary one. Although he spends money lavishly, he is no different from ordinary people overall.

A real young master would not live like this.

Besides, if he was the son of the richest man, even if he was an illegitimate child, how could Mr. Meng watch his son live such a life? He would not marry her for no reason.

——With the wealth of the Meng family, even if they had an illegitimate son, they would not marry a woman like her who has no power, no influence, and no background...

Meng Yan suddenly laughed at himself and said, "Do you think I don't want to be a rich second-generation? I don't want to spend even a single day of this kind of busy life working overtime. I also have a lot of grievances..."

"How about this, you go to our company's gate and squat with our boss, tell him that I'm his long-lost brother, and let me have a few days of good life."

Gan Qi pouted her lips. "Your humor is not funny at all. However, the most effective way is to find an opportunity to get close to Mr. Meng, secretly pull a hair from him, and then do a paternity test!"

Gan Qi followed his train of thought and made up stories, her eyes still on the photos on the inside pages of the magazine. Suddenly, an inconspicuous detail caught her attention.

"Mr. Meng..."

Meng Yan: "Huh?"

Gan Qi: "I found that you and Mr. Meng have another similarity. He seems to have a red mole on his neck... You have it too."

Meng Yan felt as if his heart had fallen into an icy cave, and he sighed in his heart: Oh no!

There is indeed a not-so-conspicuous red mole on the back of his neck, which is almost invisible unless you look closely.

But the photo in the magazine was clearly blurry, how could she tell whether it was a mole or not?

Gan Qi stood the magazine up again and pointed at the fair neck of Meng Shao in the photo: "Here, a red mole."

Meng Yan pretended to bend down to look and said, "No, I can't see any red mole on your neck."

Fortunately, the mole in the photo is not obvious, it is just a faint pixel.

Gan Qi insisted on her opinion: "I am a painter for a living and have a keen observation of colors. There is definitely a red mole on his neck."

Meng Yan smiled calmly: "Maybe the lens is dirty, or maybe this photo was accidentally splashed with some oil soup, I can't see anything on the neck."

Gan Qi shook the photo and said, "Look carefully, the color here is obviously darker than other places. The camera is blurry so it's not clear, but it is indeed a mole."

Meng Yan: "You really saw it wrong."

Gan Qi squinted his eyes like a famous detective, seeming to be lost in thought.

Meng Yan was extremely nervous. He had always been cautious. Was he going to be exposed today because of such an insignificant detail?

nervous……

He wiped the sweat off his face inadvertently with his hand. He had never been so nervous before.

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