Chapter 9 It turns out that there was another hidden story back then
An Youchen seemed to understand something, and quickly took out the only hundred yuan left in his pocket and handed it over, "I'm really sorry, this is a copy fee for your company!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Bai Yuwei to react, she put the money on the photocopier, quickly put the bidding documents into the box, and left in a hurry before she had time to check it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's terrible, Weiwei is right, their boss is a weirdo, full of evil spirits!
An Youchen left a hundred yuan and fled. Bai Chunyao hung his chin with his fingers, and his eyes swept the direction An Youchen left and asked, "This is the person you came to date in a hurry?" ”
"Mr. Bai, does this have an opinion about my date?" Bai Yuwei was very uncomfortable with Bai Chunyao's question, so she couldn't help but straighten her chest and tilt her neck and ask.
Bai Chunyao shrugged his shoulders, seemed to be in a good mood, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If it's her type, I have no opinion." ”
"Since Mr. Bai has no opinion, you can accept this copy fee, and I'll go first." Bai Yuwei took the hundred yuan left by An Youchen and stuffed it into Bai Chunyao's arms inexplicably, and turned to leave.
She really doesn't want to stay with this perverted boss for a moment, and it's confusing to say something, if she doesn't say anything right after staying for a long time, she probably has to save her life.
Pinching Bai Yuwei over a hundred yuan, Bai Chunyao smiled meaningfully. At this time, he was in a good mood, humming a little song and couldn't wait to dial the phone as soon as he got in the car.
"You Yumi's employees are very dedicated, Lao Ye!"
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Shengrui had just held a conference call, and he was pinching the bridge of his nose tiredly, not knowing what kind of medicine Bai Chunyao was selling in this gourd.
"Presumably, you are bound to win the Fuhai development case, and my printing room has been sacrificed to serve you Yumi. Shouldn't you consider giving some hardship money? Bai Chunyao sat in the cab, the key sleeve around his index finger.
"I'll have to meet with the project leader and a number of dignitaries tomorrow to settle it, but what does this have to do with your print room?" Ye Shengrui's brows furrowed slightly, still unable to understand Bai Chunyao's intentions.
Bai Chunyao didn't sell it anymore, sat up straight, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Today, your employees came to our company at night to borrow a photocopier to make bids, and I will call you as soon as you leave." Seeing your employees working so hard suddenly made me feel like a very benevolent boss. ”
After hanging up the phone, Ye Shengrui called Huang Zijun and asked him to check who was working overtime on Yumi's side tonight and who was in charge of the bidding. Then he got up and knocked on Sister-in-law Gui's door, "Sister-in-law Gui is going to pay tribute to my mother with me tomorrow?" ”
"Young Master is free tomorrow?" Sister-in-law Gui put on her coat and her voice was a little choked up excitedly, "The young master hasn't been to see Madame for two years since he took over the company. ”
"If you have time tomorrow morning, let's go together!" Ye Shengrui nodded, and pulled the coat together for Sister-in-law Gui, "It's cold, don't freeze either." I'll call you again tomorrow morning. ”
When he returned to the room, Huang Zijun's phone came back, "Mr. Ye, I just learned that only the person in charge of the Fuhai project team is working overtime on Yumei's side, and the bidding matter is handed over to An Youchen to be in charge." ”
"An Youchen?" Ye Shengrui pinched his eyebrows and looked a little tired, "I want her information!" ”
"I have investigated this privately, she is the daughter of Anlun International, which declared bankruptcy four years ago, and just graduated from Jiang University this year after dropping out of college for two years. Judging from the information from the investigation, it should not be her. ”
"Hmm." Ye Shengrui hung up the phone, narrowed his ink eyes and seemed to recall the shocking case that swept through City A four years ago.
Anlun International? Interesting!
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After breakfast, An Youchen rode a battery car with two bouquets of flowers in his hand, and Gu Jinyan, who carried a stack of paper money, went to the Eastern Suburbs Cemetery.
It has been four years since the death of his mother and Uncle Gu, and recalling the hardships and difficulties of himself and Jinyan over the years to avoid debts and pay for school while begging for a living, paying for tuition, An Youchen's mood is also heavy.
The eastern suburbs cemetery belongs to the largest cemetery in city A, the more the cemetery inside, the more expensive it is, and there are many people in the cemetery on this day.
An Youchen and Gu Jinyan stopped in front of the two tombstones not far from the path on the left after entering the gate.
The person in the photo on the tombstone is still smiling, and there is no change in the slightest. It's just that there are more traces of rain baptism on the stele, which is a little mottled. The people lying here are her parents and Jinyan's adoptive parents.
This is also the reason why his surname is An and Jinyan's surname is Gu. At that time, Jinyan's mother died of dystocia because of Jinyan, and his father Gu Yuankai was soon framed and imprisoned, so he could only hand over Jinyan, who was less than one year old, to the An family to raise.
After An Youchen pulled the weeds that grew in front of the tomb, Gu Jinyan put the flowers in front of the tombstone, and pressed the paper money on the tombstone, moving slowly and solemnly.
"Sister, did you say that Mom and Dad really died in an accident back then?" Gu Jinyan bent down and squatted in front of the tombstone, staring at the photo on the tombstone, biting his lip and his eyes were slightly red, but his hands that clenched his fists were already trembling.
"Jinyan, we weren't at the scene when the accident happened, and they were no longer there when we arrived. The police investigated the scene and came to the conclusion that there was a gas leak, so even if there was anything hidden, we didn't have the slightest useful clue to overturn the case. An Youchen knew that Jinyan had always been a very filial child, and he had always been haunted by the death of his parents.
"And what if I have a clue?" Gu Jinyan looked up at An Youchen, with a chilling coldness in his eyes, "If I can find out who killed my parents, my sister will support me, right?" ”
"If there are clues to prove that my parents died unexpectedly, I will definitely make the murderer pay the price!" An Youchen held Gu Jinyan's arm with both hands, and looked at him firmly with his eyes. Gu Jinyan, who is only 16 years old, is already as tall as himself at this time, and there are some things that he may be able to bear for himself.
An Youchen has never believed that her parents committed suicide or a simple gas leak, but because she has no clues, she has not revealed the slightest suspicion to Gu Jinyan in the past four years.
After getting An Youchen's affirmation, Gu Jinyan reached out and took out a yellowed photo from his pocket, and the lower right corner of the photo clearly showed the date of the photo: February 13, 2007, the day before the gas leak.
The photo was taken at the home of Gu Jinyan and An Youchen, the back of a man in plumber clothes in the kitchen, the time, place and people who appeared in this photo are not just a coincidence, and the four big characters of Haitian Property on the clothes stabbed An Youchen's eyes like a knife blade.
"Jinyan, tell me, where did you get this photo?" An Youchen felt a little uneasy in his heart, what was the purpose of the person who took this photo.