"Why is Qiuqiu so angry?" asked Chen An in a low voice.

Chen An replied: "On a dark and windy night, Gao Wenxiang used this incident as an excuse to sympathize with Zhong Ming Qiubo. And after Zhong Mingqiu was deeply moved, he took the opportunity to take advantage of Zhong Mingqiu and successfully completed his plan of 'cooking raw rice into mature rice'. ”

He pouted, "Chen'an, you're not a good person." Why didn't you explain it to Qiuqiu at that time?"

"If you were me, would you help Gao Wenxiang or Zhong Mingqiu?"

Chen An not only chose to help his brother last time, but he was still ready to help his brother this time.

He snatched the bank card in Gao Wenxiang's hand and said, "Gao Wenxiang, according to what you said, the person who was damaged should be my wife." ”

Chen An handed over the card, "Wife, you don't have to be merciful, Lawyer Gao owes you more, this card can only be used in case." ”

After speaking, he gave a wink, "Take Zhong Mingqiu to go shopping." Remember, don't save money for Mr. Gao. ”

If he doesn't let Dede pull Zhong Mingqiu away as soon as possible, his brother doesn't know when he will kneel!

When he arrived at the mall, Zhong Mingqiu adhered to the revolutionary spirit of the Red Army's Long March - not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and went around the mall again and again, carrying out revenge consumption.

With her, her feet were swollen, and she silently loosened her shoelaces twice.

Finally, I had to rub my feet and propose with a smile: "Qiuqiu, go to my house to meet your unmasked godson? ”

Zhong Mingqiu sighed with resentment, "Okay, this time I will spare Gao Wenxiang first." Let's go, go to your house.

The grievances between the two families are obvious, and if you take a detour, or wait for the right time, the good days will only be lost, and it's time to speed up the solution of the mystery left behind.

After leaving with Zhong Mingqiu, Chen An returned to the topic of suitable talents.

Then he put on a posture of being willing to hear the details, and waited for Gao Wenxiang to speak first, after all, the bystanders were clear.

"My gut feeling is that Auntie may be hiding something. Gao Wenxiang's eyes were full of anxiety, but he pretended to be chatting. "What do you think, Zhao Zhengping knew that his daughter was already married, so why bother to do anything to your car? Also, Auntie told you why she didn't agree to you marrying Zhao Dede? Moreover, don't you think Uncle Fang's attitude is very strange?"

The above is Gao Wenxiang's suspicion all along, but he never mentioned it before, and he never speculated.

Just because the overall situation had been decided back then, delving into it in vain would not only be useless, but would also increase the estrangement of the Fang family.

And at this time, it is really helpless.

In other words, he saw the situation clearly: his brother's feelings for Zhao Dede were overwhelmed, and his brother would not stop until he dug up these mysteries.

Gao Wenxiang's series of questions made the doubts and coincidences of the past intertwined and turned to Chen'an.

He had no choice but to say the truth that he didn't want to touch in his heart: "It may be my mother who is the one who is making a stumbling block?"

"I didn't say that!" Gao Wenxiang took a sip of water, suppressed his shock.

"My mother is also human, so naturally she makes mistakes. Gao Wenxiang, you and I don't have to worry about talking. ”

But...... The stakes are big, how dare Gao Wenxiang speak arbitrarily.

Chen An intercepted Gao Wenxiang's wandering gaze and patted him on the shoulder, "If we are afraid to even analyze this matter, when will we find out the clue?"

Looking out the window, Chen An said, "The continuous rain at this moment is caused by the cold and warm airflows not giving in to each other and being evenly matched. To put an end to this kind of weather, you should increase the vertical wind speed and let them collide violently into a violent storm, and perhaps soon the rain will clear the sky and a rainbow. Those who want to be weak will be strong, and those who are strong will be old, and so is hatred. ”

Gao Wenxiang nodded in agreement, then suppressed his apprehension, and sat upright and waited. "Auntie's injuries back then, have you confirmed it with your own eyes?"

At that time, Chen An arrived at the hospital, and Wang Junmei's legs were covered with plasters, but he had no way to verify whether the injuries under the plaster were true.

In addition, he was so angry that he didn't stay in the hospital at all, clenched his fists, and went to the café to find an explanation.

By the time he returned to the hospital, his mother had already been transferred.

Transfer?!

That's right, it was my father who arranged for my mother to be transferred to the hospital for recuperation.

If his mother's injuries are fake, then his father must know.

But his father ...... Chen An said calmly: "Lawyer Gao, you and I are old friends, and you have lived in my family for many years, do you think it is possible for my father to hide my mother's injuries from me?"

Gao Wenxiang was speechless when asked.

In his eyes, Uncle Fang is a neat, impartial, and upright person.

It was hard for him to imagine that a man who was willing to send his own nephew to prison out of fairness to his employees would shield a man who had devised a conspiracy to frame others.

What's more, it was his only son who deceived.

Since the answer is no, none of the previous assumptions are valid.

However, Chen An never rested on his laurels and failed in his positive reasoning, so he changed his thinking and boldly assumed from the opposite: "If my father did cover for my mother, would everything be reasonable?"

"Not really. ”

Subsequently, Gao Wenxiang raised more questions: "Before you and Zhao Dede got to know each other, did the two of you have any other intersections besides living together in Liucheng? Set up such a big game, just to break up the two of you, what does Uncle Fang want? Don't tell me that it is a bloody plot that dislikes the poor and loves the rich! Besides, Zhao Zhengping can be described as an 'invisible rich', your parents will not be unaware of this, right?"

True.

What is that for?

Chen An closed his eyes and pondered.

Enchanted contemplation stole time, and the red planet in the sky was draped in silver-white plain clothes in the blink of an eye.

The sound of approaching high heels brought him back from the passing time.

He watched Gao Wenxiang take the big bag and small wrap in Zhong Mingqiu's hand diligently, and asked about Zhong Mingqiu's itinerary today.

"Don't mention it, I shouldn't have gone to De's house for dinner. "Zhong Mingqiu is indescribable," As soon as the meal was served, Professor Zhao asked me what kind of work I am doing now?" "Later, my teacher said that after reading my graduation thesis, a junior brother reported me to him, saying that my thesis was spliced together with foreign paper. But apart from his daughter, who graduate student wrote a thesis and didn't use the skill of 'splicing'? ”

Thesis?!

After hearing these two words, Chen An Daigo was initiated.

He stood up abruptly and rewarded Zhong Mingqiu with an expression that he hadn't seen all night—a smile: "Zhong Mingqiu, it's not in vain that I call you a benefactor." ”

Gao Wenxiang paused for a moment, and also understood: "Brother Fang, do you want to say that the technical direction is the important relationship between the two of you in addition to the region?"

"Otherwise, how could you and Zhong Mingqiu come to Chenqi for an interview?" Chen An said frankly: "It is no coincidence that Zhao Zhengping's main scientific research topic is highly consistent with the technical content required by Chenqi's products. ”