Qin Zhenghuang's eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but be a little disheartened if he didn't find out the murderer behind the harm to Yang Ye, and he instructed his assistant to send someone to protect Yang Ye, and no further mistakes would be allowed.

"Starting tomorrow, you will have to complete all the work for the next half a month in the next half a month, and you have to complete it within a week. Qin Zhenghuang's words carried a hint of sadness, and there was a faint desolation of self-blame and powerlessness.

The assistant was shocked, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only respectfully agree.

After arranging these, he asked his assistant to send him back to the Qin clan directly.

Then, from the senior executives to the staff, all the people who were busy turned on their backs.

Qin Zhenghuang temporarily decided to put all the plans for half a month on the agenda and make pre-decisions one by one.

The documents on the desk of the president's office were sent urgently, piled up in front of Qin Zhenghuang like a small mountain, and every day during the day, various meetings of all sizes in the conference room were held non-stop, and he made full use of almost every minute.

Meetings are held during the day, documents are signed and approved at night, and even the assistant calls from the small cafeteria to eat in the office.

After five days like this, the last meeting was finally held, and all the work arrangements were properly arranged and the important decisions were roughly finalized.

After a week of sleepless work, Qin Zhenghuang, who was extremely energetic, inevitably showed a tired look on his face.

"President, are you in such a hurry to make the next step in advance, what are you going to do?" A vice president, who was almost exhausted and paralyzed, sat on the sofa and spouted his grievances.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't answer, and said to the assistant, "Everything has been arranged?"

"It's arranged, President, and we can leave tomorrow. ”

The vice president's body sunk in the sofa suddenly sat up straight, and asked curiously, "President, are you going out?"

Qin Zhenghuang curled the corners of his lips slightly and nodded, "I have some personal matters to go out for a few days, and the company's affairs are hard for you." ”

When the people around heard this, they all showed a sudden look, and no one dared to speak, but just watched quietly, not understanding what the president's intention was.

Qin Zhenghuang glanced around lightly and said softly, "The meeting is dismissed." ”

With some questions, although these people were full of curiosity and discussed in private, they also had to accept the facts and disperse.

Qin Zhenghuang boarded the plane.

Asked from his grandmother about the village where he lived when he was a child, Qin Zhenghuang flew there directly this time.

After getting off the plane, the person arranged by the assistant had already driven outside the airport to meet him.

"Just give me the car, you don't have to follow. Qin Zhenghuang gave orders to a few people, and then drove the car onto a country road.

He had already checked them on the map, and his assistant had done his homework.

Stopping the car outside a village located on the map, Qin Zhenghuang got out of the car and wandered around, trying to think of something.

However, for a long time, he didn't have any impression of everything here in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head in distress.

"Are you?" a man who looked a few years older walked past him, and soon walked back and stared at him for a long time before greeting and asking, "Are you Qin Zhenghuang?"

Qin Zhenghuang was taken aback, he didn't expect someone here to call out his name, so he put down his body, humbly owed a debt, and responded, "I'm Qin Zhenghuang, may I ask who you are?"

The man showed a look of surprise on his face, and excitedly reached out to hold Qin Zhenghuang's hand, "I'm Wang Xiaojun, think about it, we grew up together when we were children......"

Qin Zhenghuang's ink eyes stared at Wang Xiaojun, who claimed to be his own small hair, and the corners of his lips finally overflowed with a smile, although his eyes were still blank, but the expression was still joyful, or shocked.

Wang Xiaojun......

He searched for the name in his mind, and finally had a little impression, nodded, and asked hesitantly, "Do you live next to each other, and then, you have a sister ......?"

"That's right, it's me!" Wang Xiaojun became even more excited, grabbed his arm, and said boldly, "We haven't seen each other for many years, let's go, come to my house." ”

Qin Zhenghuang didn't have any room to shirk, and was half-dragged and half-dragged home by him.

He never dreamed that as soon as he arrived here, he would meet his childhood playmate, and it would be logical to investigate Yang Ye's affairs again.

The countrymen are hospitable, and Wang Xiaojun's wife is also a real person, so a large table of food was arranged at the moment, and the two of them drank wine.

After a few glasses of wine, he was drunk and hazy, and Wang Xiaojun's words also increased, "Zhenghuang, I heard that your family is now second to none in the new city, and today I look at your dress, and it is really so." ”

"However, what happened to you and Yang Ye now? Are you married?" asked Wang Xiaojun.

"Do you know Yang Ye?" Qin Zhenghuang asked without answering.

Wang Xiaojun showed a look of surprise, "How could I not know Yang Ye?

Seeing Qin Zhenghuang's dazed expression, Wang Xiaojun stopped and looked at him puzzled.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while, and Qin Zhenghuang didn't know how to reply to Wang Xiaojun's questions for a while.

In front of many people in the new city, he is high and has the appearance and wealth that everyone envies, but here, in front of his childhood playmates, those are not important, and the innocence of the past is rare.

After a long time, Qin Zhenghuang smiled slightly bitterly and explained, "I won't tell you anything, I forgot all the previous things. I don't know why, but it seems to be amnesia......"

He had no way to explain his memory, so he could only find a reason to excuse himself.

Then, from Wang Xiaojun's mouth, he learned some things about Yang Ye and himself.

"Yang Ye, that girl is poor, an orphan, wandering here, didn't you save her? You forgot everything, think about it......" Wang Xiaojun reminded him.

Qin Zhenghuang's mind was foggy, and the sudden situation made it difficult for him to remember the past, but with Wang Xiaojun's words, he felt that he would recall it quickly.

He held his head in his hands, his body seemed to be frozen, and he looked at Wang Xiaojun in a daze, he felt that his heart was also pinched by an invisible force, and he was almost out of breath from the pain.

"You let me think about it......" Every word that came out of his mouth was filled with unspeakable pain, Wang Xiaojun looked at him, and couldn't imagine how deep his feelings were in his bone marrow.

At this time, Qin Zhenghuang's phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number, Qin Zhenghuang connected, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

"President, your accommodation has been arranged, do you want me to pick you up?" the other party replied respectfully.

"Hmm. Qin Zhenghuang snorted, and then sent a position to the other party.

In this situation, he has no way to drive back.