"Wang Jingxiang limits you to half an hour to arrive at Lin Xiaowan's school, otherwise you won't go to the company tomorrow. Zhan Jinxuan scolded coldly.

Wang Jingxiang shuddered, suddenly got up from the bed, and became awake in seconds.

Every time, he was limited to time, and he was on an errand under Zhan Jinxi, but it really hurt him.

For five years, he has not heard from 'her', and he naturally will not miss a chance to do so. Zhan Jin couldn't sleep this night, and he wanted to call Lin Xiaole immediately to confirm it in person, but he was afraid.

He is not afraid of the sky, but about 'her'. If it was really Lin Xiaole, it would definitely be the emperor's favor, if not, he would never tell that secret to others.

For this reason, he picked up the key to his car and drove out overnight to Jinyang Community, where there was an oil painting of the little woman in the room of the community. The woman in the painting doesn't look like Lin Xiaole at all, so he can't be associated with Lin Xiaole.

To avoid Wang Jingxiang being confused and not being able to find out about this matter, after he got the oil painting, he drove to the university where Lin Xiaowan studied.

In the middle of the night, not to mention the students in the school, even the teachers in charge of the inspection have already fallen asleep. Wang Jingxiang contacted the principal in the name of Zhan's major shareholder of the school, and the principal naturally did not dare to offend Zhan Jinxi, so he had to be present in person even if it was late, and arranged for the teacher in charge of the student archives to come to the school.

Lin Xiaowan originally studied the Department of Performance and Dance, Wang Jingxiang didn't know what Lin Xiaole was studying, and the person in charge of the archives could only look for materials on the Department of Performance and Dance first.

In the middle of the night, the lights have been turned off everywhere on the huge university campus, but this archive room is as bright as day. The principal and several other persons in charge, facing Zhan Jinxuan, who was sitting on the side with great aura, no one dared to have the slightest neglect and contempt.

Wang Jingxiang can become Zhan Jinxi's personal assistant, and his ability is naturally several times stronger than ordinary people. He knew that Lin Xiaowan and Lin Xiaole had a holiday, even if he called Lin Xiaowan to ask what the department Lin Xiaole had studied before, that woman would not necessarily tell the truth. So he inquired through Lin Xiaowan's friends.

A big red envelope appears in the other party's WeChat, and even if you fall asleep, you will wake up with a smile.

"Look it up in the painting department. ”

Wang Jingxiang just hung up the phone, and before he had a chance to speak, he suddenly heard Zhan Jin's voice.

"President, how do you know about the Department of Painting?"

He is simply like a god, Wang Jingxiang is sure that he is on the phone with the other party, and Zhan Jinxuan can't hear what the woman on the phone is saying.

There are every department in this university, but Zhan Jinxuan directly and accurately said the painting department.

"Hurry up and check. Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Zhan Jin couldn't help but go to find the information himself.

In the room in the community, he got an oil painting of human figures. It must have been painted by the little woman herself, how could someone who had never studied painting draw such a vivid figure. Zhan Jinxuan suddenly remembered this, so he guessed that it would be the painting department.

As long as you know which department it is, it will be much easier to find Lin Xiaowan's original class of painting students.

Lin Xiaole, female, age 24, student of the 305th class of the painting department, class teacher Liu Tianguo. ”

Someone found Lin Xiaole's file and interpreted it to Zhan Jin. Zhan Jin snatched the information over, and there was a one-inch photo with a red background at the top left of the data, the girl in the photo was full of baby fat, wearing a black glasses, and her facial features were plain, if the avatar was described in one word, the most appropriate one was the word 'ugly'.

Liu Tianguo has been retired for two years. As the principal, he is naturally aware of the retirement of the school's teachers, or the situation of teaching at the school.

"The president is her, and this is obviously a person. Wang Jingxiang looked at the one-inch photo and the comparison of oil paintings, and shouted excitedly. "It turns out that the 'she' you've been looking for for so long has already been by your side, and it's Lin Xiaole. ”

Zhan Jinxuan took the admission resume and oil painting, and immediately left the school to prepare to go to the Lin family to find Lin Xiaole.

However, before Zhan Jinxuan arrived at the Lin Group, he suddenly received a call from his mother Qin Xinling, saying that his grandmother suddenly fell ill and had a high fever. Even if it's a big deal, it's not as important as grandma's health, and he now knows that the girl six years ago was Lin Xiaole, and that little woman can't run away, so why bother to rush it?

The family doctor had already seen Mrs. Zhan, and after taking antipyretics, her body gradually improved, and Zhan Jin rushed back to Zhan's house, and it was already dawn.

"Grandma. Zhan Jinxuan walked into Mrs. Zhan's room, and her mother Qin Xinling was still sitting on the side to take care of her.

"Jinxi, you're back. Qin Xinling got up from the chair and motioned to give up her position to Zhan Jinxuan.

"Ahem...... the old lady held Zhan Jin's hand and coughed uncomfortably.

"Grandma, how are you doing?

"**Disease, it will be like this every year in autumn, if it is in winter, it will become more and more serious, I am used to this old bone. She looked at Zhan Jinxuan sitting in the chair and felt a lot more relieved. "Child, grandma has been feeling that this body is becoming more and more out of her control recently, I'm afraid I'm ......"

"Grandma, you are in good health, and you will definitely live a long life. Zhan Jinxuan didn't want to hear her grandmother say something unlucky, so she quickly interrupted.

"Don't say these comforting words, my own body is not clear. My only wish now is to see you and your children happy. Although you are fortunate to have five precious sons, you are not too young after all, you are the only hope of our Zhan family, and there is no one in the descendants of the Zhan family who does not marry a wife. If that woman was really alive, she couldn't have gone five years without showing up. What's more, what mother in the world would ruthlessly abandon her children to fend for herself? She knew that she had given birth to five sons, but she ignored them for many years, and such a woman is not a good woman. She tried her best to persuade Zhan Jin to retract and not wait for the children's mother any longer.

"......" Zhan Jinxuan didn't say a word about her grandmother's words.

"And recently, you have been too close to Lin Xiaole, the psychiatrist at home, and the maid at home used to talk about the master's rights and wrongs in the corner with his back, and now there is a lot of uproar in the news. I know you don't care about those rumors, but you can't care less about the reputation of our warriors. ”

"Others like to say that their mouths grow on their faces, as long as they have a clear conscience. Zhan Jin said indifferently.

"So you're really ...... with Dr. Lin."