Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

"Qiao Ran's hands are not rusty," An Junchuan said, "I remember she stopped learning piano after graduating from junior high school."

"She would play the piano when she had nothing to do at home, and she is quite familiar with some of the songs," said Song Siyao.

Zhao Beiqin said: "Qiao Ran has taken over Lan Xin now. He should go to Xijing more often and have no time to play the piano."

"Yes, she now stays in Xijing for more than ten days a month. She has a strong adaptability. Studying in the United States is quite challenging," said Song Siyao.

"Thanks to Xiangtian for taking care of her in the United States." Qiao Meilin looked at Qi Xiangtian, and she suddenly understood why Song Siyao said that he was a very important person to Song Qiaoran.

"Xiangtian..." Zhao Beiqin said meaningfully, "You and Lan Xin are working together again, so you should continue to take care of Qiao Ran."

Song Qiaoran smiled and stood up from the piano seat and walked towards the sofa, his eyes only fixed on Qi Xiangtian.

Qi Xiangtian smiled, but in fact he felt very uncomfortable. In such occasions, facing his leader and Song Qiaoran's parents, he was always made jokes that might cause misunderstandings, but he couldn't say anything that would hurt their reputation.

He secretly looked at his watch. It was seven o'clock in the evening. Seeing their interest, he had to continue chatting. He was supposed to go try on wedding dresses with Wu Linxi today. Besides, it was a rare weekend. He felt a little guilty for leaving her alone. But in this helpless situation, he could only risk his life to accompany her.

"Qiao Ran has been beautiful since she was young. My son An Huai liked to chase Qiao Ran and play with her. But when he grew up, he became shy and was embarrassed to come over." An Junchuan said with a smile.

"An Huai is half a year younger than Qiao Ran." Qiao Meilin said, "Is he going to graduate soon?"

"There is still one year until graduation." said An Junchuan.

"Junchuan, I want to ask you to come here today for something else. Can you help me at the radio station?" Song Siyao said.

"What's the matter? You look quite serious." An Junchuan said.

"My father had an old employee named Zhang Zhiyi, who was a pharmacist in the pharmaceutical factory. He died in an accident 29 years ago. Three years later, his only son was also lost. For so many years, his wife has been in a daze and has been looking for the child. So, I want to do my best to see if I can help his wife find the child, which can also be regarded as an explanation to the deceased pharmacist."

"You mean you want me to make an appeal for you on the radio?" An Junchuan asked.

"Not only that, I want you to help contact radio stations in other places to help me. If I can broadcast it as a column on the radio station once or twice a day, at least there will be more hope, and you don't have to worry about the cost."

"Okay, I'll help you contact them." An Junchuan said, "Send me the details, including the parents' names, the child's name, age, and the date and location of the disappearance."

"The child's name is Zhang Keyan. Zhang is like in article, Ke is like in overcome, and Yan is like in rock. I will send the rest to you after I confirm everything."

Zhao Beiqin said: "You are a very humane boss."

Song Siyao said: "Zhang Zhiyi's father helped my father when he was young. My father was framed by his peers, but thanks to him, he used very professional medicine combinations to help my father prove his innocence. My father asked me to remember this favor for the rest of my life."

"So, you and your father can carry forward the family business." An Junchuan said: "It is said that making medicine with virtue will benefit the country and the people. Your family motto and moral character are admirable. I will do my best to do what you said."