The lightness of the world of mortals

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qinghui intently, her face softened.

"Sister Mei is here." Qing Hui nodded and smiled.

What did he call her?

In just two seconds, Ming Yu walked between the two of them with astonished and probing eyes.

"Come and see, you are coming too." The woman said while looking at Mingyu.

Ming Yu looked at her hard from behind the sunglasses. She was looking at her eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth, and every muscle on her face, like the Qing Qing in the photo, but she was not sure.After all, those photos are also old.

Qinghui obviously hesitated for a moment, the other party was a little suspicious, and he probably didn't know how to introduce himself, Mingyu thought.

"Then, I'll go first, let's get together some other day." Qing Hui said goodbye decently, ignored Mingyue decently, and if the other party was self-restraining enough, he wouldn't ask.

Ming Yue left like this reluctantly, and she was a little rejoiced that she left like this. She didn't think about what she would do if she could face Qingqing directly this time. She had already set up other possibilities in her heart, and the flying On the way, she became more and more sure of other possibilities.

"Who is she?" After walking out of the garden, she couldn't wait to ask Qinghui.

Qinghui's Sichuan pattern deepened, "She? Uncle's daughter."

"Is her name Qingqing?"

Qing Hui stopped, with a surprised expression on his face, "You know Qing Qing?"

Ming Yu nodded, "I've seen her photos."

Qing Hui paused for a long time, "You said on the phone to inquire about someone, is it Qing Qing?"

"Yes. Is she Qingqing?"

Qinghui showed a puzzled expression, "She is Qingmei, Qingqing's younger sister."

Ming Yu was stunned, "So Qing Qing is uncle's daughter?"

Qinghui's puzzlement deepened with the wrinkles on his forehead, "Why ask about Qingqing?"

"Earlier...a client asked me to go to Africa. She has an agency there. I went to see some photos and comments, saying that this is Qingqing. At that time, I thought, the surname 'Qing' is not common, maybe it is It has something to do with you... I searched the Internet, and it seems to be relatives."

This is what she thought of. It is reasonable to say that Qingqing has done support in Africa on the Internet. It is reasonable to say that she saw her deeds in any organization.

"Where is Africa? What institution?" Qinghui's tone seemed a little anxious.

"...Donso, a client's foundation."

"A recent photo??"

Ming Yu thought for a while, "They are all old."

Qinghui seemed to have recovered, and his tone returned to his previous composure, "Qingqing used to travel to Africa often. She is a doctor, and she responded to the call of the United Nations to do charity and treat refugees."

This statement matched the information on the Internet, Ming Yue let out a "Oh", and couldn't figure out how to continue for a while.

"Foundation," Qinghui seemed to be talking to himself, but sneered again, "couldn't it be some kind of foundation set up by the second daughter of St. Fran's family?"

Ming Yu paused, "The client's surname is not Bai."

"Surname Chen?"

Ming Yu hesitated. Being connected so quickly by a relative of the person concerned, could it be that Qing's family already knew about the relationship between Qing Qing and Chen Xilin? "Yeah." She nodded, and simply kept her mouth shut to see what Qing Hui said next.

But he smiled, "You came to me this time because you want to help clients find out about Qingqing?"

"No, I want to find out myself."

"You want to inquire? You are quite concerned about the 'side' affairs," he said in a neutral tone. "What do you inquire about her?"

Ming Yue raised his face, "I will not come to you for clients or commercial interests. Since I was a child, I have never approached you for these worldly interests, and I will not now."

Qinghui smiled, "No matter who wants to inquire today, there is only one fact: Qingqing has been missing for five or six years, and we can't find her. Also, you'd better stay away from the Bai family, especially the reformer Miss 'Chen' surnamed, Qing Qing got mixed up with her and now she has come to this end, are you tougher than her?"

Missing?This vaguely coincided with the shapeless idea in Ming Yue's mind, but she was still shocked.

Farther away from Chen Xilin?Why?What did Chen Xilin bring her?

"Where did Qingqing disappear? What does it have to do with...Miss Chen?"

Qinghui walked towards the parking lot with a sullen face, "We only know that she went to Haicheng to relax, and then disappeared. Just now, there is a tomb in this cemetery that belongs to her son. Her son died that year, and she was too shocked. Da, go to Haicheng to relax, her husband didn't want her to go, just stop her, but in the end, she couldn't be found."

Ming Yu seemed to be stuck on the ground, he couldn't move anymore, and there were messy question marks all over his body.

Qinghui looked back at her.

"Qingqing...does she have a family?"

Qing Hui stood five meters away from her, folded his arms, "Why did you inquire about her?"

Ming Yu turned to look at the arch of the cemetery behind him, and then turned back, "Is she still alive?"

Qing Hui frowned, his gaze shifted from Ming Yue's face to behind her.Ming Yue turned around, it was Qingmei.

She had just come out of the arch, and when she saw the two on the path, she smiled, "You guys haven't left yet?"

Ming Yu took off his sunglasses and looked at her dully.

"This lady is...?" Qingmei looked at her, then at Qinghui.

Qinghui smiled with embarrassment, "Oh, sister Mei, I forgot to introduce, this is my father's daughter, Ming Yu. This is sister Mei from the uncle's family."

Qingmei hesitated for two seconds, as if recalling, she smiled and said: "Oh, so it's younger sister Yu, so pretty," Qingmei looked her up, "Are you here to visit the grave?"

Ming Yu nodded, then raised his head again, "Sister Mei, Qing... Where is Sister Qing?"

A defensive look flashed across Qingmei's face, and Qinghui hurriedly explained: "Didn't I see you just now, so I told her about the people in the family, and when it came to Sister Qing, you happened to come out."

Ming Yu lowered his head and didn't intend to explain further.

Qingmei slowed down, "Xiaohui, don't tell anyone about my sister casually in the future. I'll go first." After speaking, she walked to the parking lot.

Qinghui suppressed his anger, and said "what are you doing?" and walked to the parking lot.

The meeting with Qinghui broke up so badly. Mingyu sat on the bedside of the hotel with his knees hugged. Ever since she saw and heard that in Chen Xilin's mansion, no, Qingqing's mansion, she had hardly eaten. thing.

In all the things about Qingqing, she felt that she was always watching through the lingering smoke, and when she finally saw seven points, she would be smoked to death, and if there were three points, she would never let her see clearly.

She actually has a family, sir, son, she is not bad, so what role is Chen Xilin these years?

mistress?

She suddenly laughed, feeling that Chen Xilin was not loyal enough. At the beginning, she told her that she was a mistress, and even told her that she was the mistress' illegitimate daughter. Thinking, she should hug herself and cry, and get drunk again.

Could it be that she doesn't feel that she is a mistress from the bottom of her heart?

Ming Yu rested his chin on his arm and looked at the nothingness in front of him.

She disappeared, disappeared in Haicheng.Her son died before disappearing.Mingyu shuddered when he thought of the Western-style building with the style of the Republic of China. He used to think it was mysterious, but now it was cast with a ghostly color.

But why did Chen Xilin go to Damai to set up a foundation?Why did you go to Damai to find her?Shouldn't she look for her in Haicheng?

It was almost lunch time in Haicheng, and the white-collar workers in the office building began to spend their time distractedly, their efficiency dropped, and the frequency of swiping their phones began to soar.

Is class hereditary or acquired?

Chen Xilin in the independent office does not have such a biological clock. If she wastes a minute, she will not have the pleasure of earning a minute from the capitalist. It is very simple, she is the capitalist, and her time is her own.

The capitalist Chen Xilin has just been deprived of the capital of knowing his whereabouts by his lover, but the capital will not disappear without reason, it will transfer.The other end of the phone was reporting to her that Ming Yu had left the customs at Haicheng International Airport on Monday evening, and entered the United States from Los Angeles on Monday afternoon local time.

Putting down the phone, her uneasiness intensified. Los Angeles... She believed more and more that Ming Yue's departure this time had something to do with Qing Qing.

When it was lunch time, people in the big office began to swipe their mobile phones openly. Chen Xilin pushed open the door and met Jiang Ruojing who hadn't had time to get a tan.She froze for a moment.

"Mr. Chen..." Jiang Ruojing smiled coquettishly and greeted him respectfully.

"Jessica, why are you back?"

"You mentioned Haicheng on the phone, I thought...it's not appropriate for me to play outside, and I don't know if you have something urgent to deal with here."

Chen Xilin's eyes were full of confusion, and he felt that he didn't want to waste time on her, and wished he could get rid of her with a shake of his head.She strode out the door and said as she walked, "The honeymoon vacation should be finished well, I have nothing to do here."

Jiang Ruojing turned around and followed her out, "President Chen, are you all right?"

Chen Xilin walked outside the lobby, stopped, and looked down at her impolitely, "Are you worried about Mingyu?"

Jiang Ruojing shook his head, "No~ I'm worried about you."

Chen Xilin straightened the back of his neck again, the disdain in his heart was about to come out from his eyes.

"Really." Jiang Ruojing said again.

A car stopped in front of them, the driver came out and respectfully opened the back door, and Chen Xilin stepped in.

"Mr. Chen, are you going to the new district?"

Just as the driver was about to close the door, he stood obediently again.

"Do I need to report to you where I'm going?" Chen Xilin said, nodding to the driver.

The door closed, Jiang Ruojing watched the car drive away, turned around and walked into the building.

She got out of the elevator and walked a long way to the customer experience department area. Xiaomi saw her first and stood up.

"Jessica! Why are you back?"

After shouting like this, everyone gathered around.

"I can't bear to miss you~" Jiang Ruojing put the candy in his hand on the lunch break table, "Hey, it's for you."

Everyone chattered with one word of thanks and one word of flattery.

"Xiaomi, come here."

Jiang Ruojing entered the office and closed the door, "When did the boss arrive?"

Xiaomi rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "This morning, what do you two say?"

"That's right~ Surprised or not? Is it the end of the good days?"

"Where is there! The beautiful bosses are in their positions, super eye-catching, and the work efficiency has been greatly improved!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, what did Mr. Chen do this morning?"

"Mr. Chen... just stays in her office, I didn't pay much attention, maybe I will help you to follow her in the future?" Xiaomi put on the look of his own family sharing weal and woe.

"Smart~ so she didn't ask you for the information of our department for the past few months?"

"No."

Jiang Ruojing thought for a while, "Got it."

When Chen Xilin stepped into the house, the phone rang, and the aunt answered it, and came to look for her after a few words.

"Miss Chen, it's the district street office. I called you last time and said I'm looking for the head of the household."

Chen Xilin went over to answer the phone, and the other party asked if it was Qingqing.

Chen Xilin switched the phone to the other ear and sat down, "I'm her friend, what's the matter?"

"Oh, is that Miss Ming?"