After Si Hongchu left the room, he went directly to Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan is still giving Lan Baobao three views, it's been so long, and I don't know what to say.

Lan Baobao didn't dare to talk back to Lan Xuan, lowered his head and listened honestly, and his chubby little face squeezed a grimace from time to time.

Si Hongchu walked over and said softly, "Come over here, I'll ask you something." ”

Lan Xuan finally let go of Lan Baobao, and at the same time that Lan Xuan turned around, Lan Bao stuck out his tongue at Lan Xuan, and then ran away with a smoke.

"What's the matter?"

Si Hongchu tentatively asked, "Can you get me a guest list for this party?"

"Are you useful?"

"I think it......." Si Hongchu dragged a long voice and explained, "There are a few people worth associating, and I want to know their backgrounds." ”

"You should do it. Lan Xuan smiled and nodded: "Dad asked you to participate in this party, in fact, to provide a social platform for you to meet some useful friends." But nowadays the human heart is unpredictable, and it should be fully understood before associating with people. ”

"Can you help?"

"No problem. But ......." Lan Xuan said this, a little difficult: "Only those who enter with a registered invitation can I check the list." ”

"And bearer invitations?"

In order to make the party lively, Dad distributed a lot of anonymous invitations within a certain range, and no one knew who these invitations would fall into. Spreading her hands, Lan Xuan said a little helplessly: "You can also find that I don't know many people who came here today." ”

Si Hongchu sighed: "Then forget it." ”

Zitong and Zhang Mingyuan are both deliberately close to themselves, and it can be seen from the paintings they just admired at Wei Haihong's place that the two of them don't seem to know each other, that is to say, they belong to different backgrounds.

Because of this, they are likely to enter by anonymous invitation, and they may not get much information from checking the guest list.

Lan Xuan sensed Si Hongchu's thoughts and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to know Zhang Mingyuan?"

"There's another person - Purple Pupil. ”

"I don't know either of them, but I can help you with them. ”

Si Hongchu smiled slightly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

What Si Hongchu didn't know was that his every move fell in Zhang Mingyuan's eyes, except for when the purple pupil pulled Si Hongchu into the room, Zhang Mingyuan would definitely observe Si Hongchu as long as he had the opportunity.

However, this time Zhang Mingyuan did not come over to ask questions, but walked to a corner and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Mr. Si Hong......."

"Zhang Mingyuan......." A slightly hoarse male voice came from the other side, although the voice was very soft, but with an irresistible majesty: "What's the matter?"

"According to your time zone, you should be resting right now, and if there is nothing important, I will definitely not bother you. ”

"Then tell me what is important to you. ”

"Mr. Si Hong......" Zhang Mingyuan smiled: "You should be ready to reward me heavily." ”

"I'm sleepy right now, and I don't have time to make small talk with you. The other person's voice was a little impatient: "What the hell do you want to say?"

"I may have found your nephew. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, the other party's voice suddenly raised: "Are you sure?"

"His name is Si Hongchu, right, and he claims that his mother's name is Ding Chen......." Zhang Mingyuan glanced at Si Hongchu's direction and said in a very low voice: "He looks too similar to Si Hongyang, I recognized him as soon as I saw it." Also, his personality is a bit similar to Si Hongyang, and he writes beautiful cursive like Si Hongyang!"

"Personality and talent can be inherited at some point......." After a moment of silence, the other party suddenly asked, "Where is he now?"

"He is a student of Jinghua University....... Zhang Mingyuan told the other party about today's party, and told the other party: "I noticed that there were no other students from Lan Xuan attending the party today. This shows that Si Hongchu and the daughter of the Lan family seem to have a good relationship. ”

"Yes. The other party sighed and said thoughtfully: "My brother is a top student of Jinghua University, in fact, I could have expected that Si Hongchu would definitely go to Jinghua to study." It's just that I can't remember exactly how old this nephew is, and when you say that, you remember that you should be in college. ”

"Hope this news is useful to you. ”

"It was so useful. The other party smiled coldly: "Do you have any other news?"

"No more. Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly said: "I have specially understood, Si Hongchu doesn't seem to know that his father is called Si Hongyang, and he doesn't know that there is an uncle named Si Hongyu." ”

"He'll know. The other party said that, and hung up the phone.

……

Beverly Hills in Country M is home to some of the richest people in the world, as well as the world's biggest names in show business and sports, and there are several mansions that can be said to be worth a lot of money.

There is such a top mansion, which is rarely visited on weekdays, and compared with the busy traffic of other mansions, it is simply crowded, and it feels somewhat mysterious.

The mansion has a swimming pool and a large garden that is tastefully cared for.

On the top floor, in a lavishly decorated and spacious bedroom, lies a middle-aged man.

He is Si Hongyu, because he has been too busy these days, and his rest is not too good, so he went to bed early this morning.

But after receiving Zhang Mingyuan's call, he couldn't sleep anymore, got up and put on a silk nightgown, and came to the study.

Sitting in his chair, he opened a wooden box on the bookcase, pulled out a cigar wrapped in aluminum foil, cut off the top with scissors, and lit it with a lighter.

No matter what he does, his movements are so elegant, chic and calm. It can be said that just looking at him will give people a kind of enjoyment.

The cigar burns and makes a "hiss" sound, which is particularly harsh in the lonely night.

The scarlet cigarette butt floated a faint blue mist, gradually enveloping Si Hongyu, making the whole person look a little hazy.

After a few moments, he suddenly opened the drawer, took out a picture frame, and placed it on the bookcase.

Inside the frame is a picture of a plainly dressed woman with a sweet smile.

However, although this woman does not have fancy clothes and expensive jewelry, she still gives people a sense of grace and luxury. Especially her appearance, she is so beautiful, so clear that there is no impurity, and her eyes are as deep as the lake in late autumn.

Si Hongyu took a puff of cigarette, looked at the photo album, and smiled: "Xiang Xue, there is good news, I have found your son......."

Late at night, a person talking to himself in front of the photo, Si Hongyu at this time felt a little terrifying.

After a moment of silence, Si Hongyu took a hard puff of his cigar, and then said, "Do you know how much I have missed you over the years. Every time I dream back in the middle of the night, I will think of the time, although our contact was so short, but every minute and every second left me with beautiful memories. ”

"I think that at the last moment of your life, you must be thinking about your own son. Si Hongyu said, and suddenly buckled the photo frame on the table: "Don't worry, soon, I will send Si Hongchu to another world to reunite your mother and son." ”

After thinking for a moment, Si Hongyu picked up the phone and dialed out: "Zhaoyue." ”

"Si Hongyu, I haven't been in touch for a long time, why did you suddenly remember to call me. Zhaoyue smiled coldly, her voice a little lazy: "I don't seem to have anything to say to you!"

"No, there should be a lot of common ground between us. After a pause, Si Hongyu said word by word: "For example, Si Hongyang's son!"

"Your nephew's whereabouts?"

"He's already out of the mountain, why don't you know?"

"Of course I don't know. Snorting lightly, Zhaoyue said with a little disdain: "I'm too busy to spend all my time and energy looking for your brother's dead remnants." ”

"I hope you didn't lie to me. ”

"Do I need to lie to you?" Zhaoyue immediately said: "What's more, I have nothing to do with you, even if I get relevant information, there is no need to report it to you." ”

"After all these years, your temperament hasn't changed. ”

"Well, tell me, where is this nephew of yours?"

"Jinghua University. ”

"What about Ding Chen?"

"She should still be in the Northeast, back then, she fled with Si Hongchu at night, and there has been no news over the years. I should have thought a long time ago that Ding Chen is from the Northeast, and he will definitely bring Si Hongchu to the Northeast........" Speaking of this, with a wry smile, Si Hongyu said slowly: "No, in fact, I thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't kill it all because I thought of family affection." ”

"So you're going to make the final cut now?"

"When the husband does things, he should be decided, otherwise he will suffer from chaos. If I want to sit firmly in my seat today, I will no longer have the kindness of a woman. ”

"Si Hongyu, I have to advise you, don't be too desperate to be a man. After a pause, Zhaoyue said in a somewhat weird tone: "You have the last laugh and got everything." Si Hongchu is your own nephew after all, can you do it?"

"Don't you too!"

"I am not related to Si Hongchu by blood. He smiled, and said indifferently: "The grievances between me and Si Hongyang and the disputes between your brothers have nothing to do with them at all. Now, I want to be angry with Si Hongyang's son, and it doesn't involve you anything. ”

"I'm not calling you to hear your lesson. ”

"What is that for? Do you want to cooperate with me?" Without waiting for Si Hongyu to answer, Zhaoyue immediately said, "I'm not interested in this!"

"Actually, I don't have this interest either, but ......" Taking a deep breath, Si Hongyu said slowly: "I'm worried that neither you nor I personally have this ability!"

"You are sitting on huge wealth and strength, and you are in charge of an ancient family......." snorted lightly, Zhaoyue sarcastically said: "Si Hongchu is just a rural child, how can he fight you old fox!"

"I know my brother, he is very .......thoughtful," Si Hongyu said, his tone became a little anxious: "He and Xiang Xue only have such a son, it is likely that he has already made some arrangements." ”