Shang Yang didn't know the situation on Tang Youyou's side, and he never deliberately paid attention to it.

It's not that he doesn't care about Tang Youyou, but he doesn't have time to think about those feelings and loves, this kind of thing can be accepted if there is one, and if there is no one, he will not take the initiative to find it, they all say that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, since Xu Yun was going to introduce his daughter to him that day, he has a deep understanding of this sentence, so it is better to be busy with each other.

His days suddenly became a little boring.

The company changed its name to Yongcheng Investment, the so-called investment is a problem in the professional field, to do market research for a long time, and Zhao Suxian's attitude is also very ambiguous, if you are willing to participate in the company's affairs, you can participate, if you are not willing to participate in the company's affairs, you can be a rich second generation, and it is the kind that is super rich.

Playing with cars, playing with watches, looking for women.

This is the fixed route of most decadent sons, maybe they played too much in the past few years, and they are not interested in this kind of thing, but they still plan to devote themselves to their careers, after all... One day I won't be afraid of Li Qingcang, Feng Xuanyin is still waiting for him... Of course, the idea was just to think about it, and she wanted to do something more on her own.

So I got up in the morning and went straight to the office.

I have to admit that Li Nian threw him into the parking lot and snubbed him for a few days, which also made him full of energy, and I have to say it again, the color is a steel knife scraping bones.

The company is located in the heart of the city.

In the tallest building in the provincial capital, the Tongtian Building, it occupies two floors.

The office staff all knew this prince, and when they saw him come in, they all stood up to say hello, and walked to the workstation at the door of Zhao Suxian, and the girl said with a smile in her eyes: "Hello young master..."

He was very uncomfortable and fled in a hurry.

Walk to the office door.

Just as he was about to raise his hand and knock on the door, he heard Zhao Suxian's voice from inside: "Have you checked it out?"

Shang Yang's originally raised hand was suddenly raised in mid-air and did not put it down.

These two floors have been idle for a long time, after a simple decoration, but not too detailed, if this door speaks normally, it can block all sounds, but Shang Yang's ears to judge the speed of punching are more sensitive when he listens to the "wind", not to mention that there is a secretary guarding the door, and no one dares to eavesdrop.

He didn't want to eavesdrop, but according to his understanding of Zhao Suxian, this voice definitely encountered a very serious matter.

"I didn't check it too clearly, and I encountered resistance, but according to the funeral home staff, there was no mistake, and the doctors and nurses who took care of the fifth master were also found, and their caliber was surprisingly consistent, and the situation was the same as what the outside world said they saw!"

This voice is Wang Heng's, and it is also Zhao Suxian's personal soldier.

Shang Yang heard the word "Fifth Master", his face suddenly became heavy, mentioning him, it would definitely not be for no reason, but it still needs to be investigated, and there is a lot of tiredness in it.

The secretary who was guarding the door, seeing that he was standing at the door and not going in for a long time, and there was a posture of eavesdropping, stood up and wanted to ask.

Shang Yang quickly asked her to sit down.

The secretary hesitated for a moment, but he had no way to refute it, so he could only sit down obediently.

In the office, there was no sound for a long time.

This forced Shang Yang to keep his ears closer.

I waited for more than ten seconds.

Finally, Zhao Suxian's voice came: "No, it must be wrong, he has lived in that country for 20 years, and his nationality was changed later, Wang Xiyu still doesn't know that he used to be a foreign Chinese, why did he go to that country for hospice recuperation? If you simply pursue medical equipment, why don't you go to a neighboring country, which is the most developed country in the world?"

Hearing this, Shang Yang also thought of a question that he had never thought about before, why did he go to Canada?

He once thought that Wang Xiyu arranged it? But this arrangement is too coincidental, isn't the medical society more advanced in the neighboring country?

"What do you mean?"

Wang Heng's voice came out again.

Zhao Suxian asked, "It was arranged by Wang Xiyu?"

"It's true, this point has been investigated clearly, and there are several options at the beginning, within the province, domestic, and finally Wang Xiyuli chose Canada despite public opinion!"

"Hint!"

Zhao Suxian's voice sounded very firm: "There must have been a hint before, so that Wang Xiyu's subconscious remembers Canada, there has never been a coincidence in this world, it can't be clarified by logical relationships, a stranger will never point to his ancestral home with a casual point on the map!"

Shang Yang was a little confused when he heard this, he didn't understand what they meant by saying this, but he still had a strong curiosity, and when he saw the secretary standing in embarrassment, he raised his hand and pressed down, signaling him to rest assured.

"Have the doctors' accounts been checked?"

"I have checked, there is no problem in the economy, doctors are already high-income people in Canada, so the amount of money that wants to buy them off must be very large, but several people's accounts have not fluctuated in the past two years, so the possibility of bribery can be ruled out!"

"Have you seen the hospital's surveillance?"

"I have also seen it, and found all the processes from the time the fifth master entered the hospital until he was declared dead and discharged, and there was no change in the monitoring, and it can be clearly seen from the picture that the fifth master has never come out since he entered that ward..."

Shang Yang heard this, and there was a buzz in his head.

Finally hearing what they meant by these words, Zhao Suxian suspected that Shang Yin was not dead, and asked Wang Heng to investigate!

When I came up with this idea, my heart also became turbulent, how could it be that he didn't die? How could a normal person lie in bed for two years, and his whole body was full of instruments, and he couldn't move for two years? What's more, Wang Xiyu personally went to Canada to pick him up, and he also witnessed him being pushed into the equipment, as a husband and wife who have been together for nearly 20 years, how could he not recognize him?

Shang Yang's mood suddenly became depressed, knowing that Zhao Suxian would never make unreasonable suspicions and speculations, and now he actually said so, except that it was really possible to find clues.

Another greater possibility is: unwillingness and regrets!

This kind of regret is very subtle, just like after a person leaves, the people around him will often forget that his friend has left, and Zhao Suxian can't believe that Shang Yin really left, and found the possibility in the midst of all impossibilities.

It's a crazy change of heart.

"Has his family found it?"

"I didn't find it, I hired the most famous private detective, and I checked it all in Chinatown and various areas where there are Chinese, there are many people with the surname Shang, but I have never heard of Shang Yin, let alone find out whose family ran away more than 20 years ago! In addition, I have also contacted the Chinese community, they have heard the name of Shang Wuye, and they also know that his real name is Shang Yin, but they don't know that he used to be a foreign Chinese..."

"Too normal means not normal!"

Zhao Suxian's voice was still as firm as before, and listening to the tone, it seemed to be telling a sure thing: "The only regret is that the ashes can't be tested for DNA, and they are cremated abroad, this way is really ruthless, hehe..."

Shang Yang heard a wry laugh.

My heart became even more depressed, because there was a deep helplessness in this laughter, like a wife who couldn't bear to believe that her husband was leaving, desperately trying to find evidence that her husband was still alive.

Somewhat similar, fans feel about idols.

is like an idol who committed suicide by jumping off a building, and it can often be rumored that someone has seen it abroad.

Just like Jackson, who is loved by the whole world, some people say that he is still alive, but incognito.

"Dong Zhao, you have been too tired lately, pay attention to rest"

Maybe Wang Heng also thinks it's impossible, feels crazy, and reminds on the side.

Zhao Suxian didn't answer this, but said: "Stay in Canada, like you once was, take root in all Chinatowns in Canada, and always pay attention to the wind and grass..."

"Well... Okay!"

"Go ahead!"

Shang Yang saw that the conversation between the two was over, and hurriedly took a few steps back, exited the doorway, and then walked slowly to this side, looking like he had just come here, the secretary saw this gesture, his face turned red, he just walked to the secretary's desk, and the door of the office happened to be opened by Wang Heng.

"Mr. Wang..."

Shang Yang took the initiative to say hello, his face as flat as water.

"Shang Yang is here, it's just right, the chairman hasn't had a good rest in the past two days, you have to persuade her..."

Wang Heng has always been an elder, and he has been guarding Huidong for so many years, and he is also qualified to call Shang Yang by his name.

"My mother is very tough, I can't persuade her..."

Shang Yang shook his head, and he was also helpless, not that he couldn't persuade her, but that she returned to the bedroom, and she didn't know when she would sleep.

"Hey... You go in!"

Wang Heng sighed and left.

Shang Yang pushed the door and walked in, and saw that Zhao Suxian was working at the desk, she didn't need to look up, she knew it was Shang Yang when she heard the footsteps.

Shang Yang didn't bother, and was also very distressed about her state, and sat on the chair opposite.

Since returning to the provincial capital and taking over the company, Zhao Suxian's temperament has changed a lot, although the vicissitudes of the past ten years have not been able to completely transform, but at least it is not the same as before.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Suxian didn't look up, and his tone was lukewarm.

Shang Yang didn't know how to offend her, it's been like this for the past few days, since she just can't let go of it on the psychological level, and wants to investigate, Shang Yang didn't mention it, but snorted and smiled: "Lord Chairman, you see that I am also the vice president of the company, I am still learning about those professional issues, but practice is also very important, do you have any work in my hands that I can do, arrange something for me..."

Zhao Suxian glanced up at him: "You want to run before you can stand firm?"

He said this, but he took a folder in his hand and handed it over.

Shang Yang took the folder awkwardly, he admitted that he had a gap with Zhao Suxian, but where was the gentle mother figure before?

When I opened the folder and saw the content on it, I instantly smiled.

"Xiao Nian wants to invest, and do you want to be a live broadcast platform?"

Zhao Suxian opened his mouth and said: "I blocked the door of the company this morning, how can I vote for you to discuss..."

After speaking, he lowered his head and worked.

Shang Yang glanced at her mother frivolously, and said how to vote, not whether to vote or not, which shows that she has not completely separated public and private, and the live broadcast industry has gone bankrupt from dozens of companies at the beginning to only a few that can be named, and anyone seems to be a sunset industry.

Ding Xiaonian dared to think that Zhao Suxian really dared to vote, which means that she has not changed.

But why are you lukewarm to yourself...

ps: Thanks: Mr. Ding 888, Lianhua, I am Uncle Lao Jing for your support, thank you.