"Nope. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wen Jing replied crisply, Zuo Qian thought that Wen Jing would say yes, but he didn't expect her to guess wrong, Wen Jing continued.

"Mr. Zhu doesn't have a wife, so far he is alone, but it is said that he has a younger sister who suddenly disappeared more than 20 years ago and still doesn't know his whereabouts." Wen Jing said with deep regret.

"No son? My sister is missing?" Zuo Qianyan only felt unbelievable when he heard this.

Thinking back to the old Mr. Zhu I saw today, the pot-bellied person should not be the kind of infatuated person.

"That's right, in C City, Mr. Zhu's infatuation is famous, and the neighbors who listened to gossip after an hour were still very curious about it, and at that time they went to the door of Lefeng Decoration to squat!" Wen Jing said with some embarrassment, and once again ruthlessly verified Zuo Qian's wrong guess.

"You're going to squat?" Hearing this, Zuo Qian looked at Wen Jing with some surprise.

I didn't expect such a gentleman in front of me to be naughty when he was a child, and Zuo Qian didn't believe it.

"Yes, when I was a child, I was alone without my younger siblings or older siblings, and my parents were also busy. Talking about this past in front of the left front, Wenjing felt both embarrassed and happy.

Now that I finally have someone to talk to, it's a very comfortable feeling.

Maybe this is the sadness of their time, they have no brothers and sisters, and they have always been alone.

Zuo Qian has been listening quietly, very envious of Wenjing's childhood.

"How happy are you?" Zuo Qian said sincerely.

"Happiness?" Wen Jing recalled for a moment and looked at Zuo Qian suspiciously.

"Yes, it's time for me to start being sensible, my father is gone, my mother is gone, and then I met a pair of kind adoptive parents when I wandered alone for a while, but they..."

Not because of how tragic her experience was, but because of the kind old man.

"Zuo Qian, don't be sad, treat me as your relative in the future." Wen Jing didn't know where he got the courage to suddenly say this sentence, similar to a confession.

can be as dull as Zuo Qian, but he didn't understand the meaning of this, and he nodded involuntarily.

Seeing this, Wen Jing happily touched Zuo Qian's head, if it weren't for the distance between the cars, he really wanted to hug Zuo Qian directly into his arms.

"Zuo Qian, let's go back first, I'll deal with this matter." Seeing the loss of the document, he comforted softly with pity.

Zuo Qian nodded involuntarily when he heard this, just like he promised Mu Jinnian's marriage proposal, he didn't know what he was doing at all?

Wen Jing looked at Anshun's Zuo Qian, his heart blossomed, and then he started the engine and quickly left Lefeng Decoration Co., Ltd.

After returning to the company, Zuo Qian still didn't come back to his senses, he was completely out of his control, and the whole person was in a trance.

Wen Jing sent Zuo Qian to Building A first, and then went back to his Building B, and after returning to Building B, Wen Jing made a phone call directly, and after a while, Le Feng called.

Agree to refund the full amount, and also compensate 20% of the loss of Jianxin.

The problem was solved so quickly, Zuo Qian only knew that when he came back to his senses, it was He Sinuo's notice that Lefeng's payment had arrived.

"What, Lefeng agrees to return the goods for a refund." Hearing this, Zuo Qian raised his head and asked in shock, his dark eyes widened.

I don't know what I went through in the middle, but I just feel that I was groggy all morning, and this feeling is not good at all

"It's been returned." He Sinuo didn't give Zuo Qian a good look, and said with white eyes.

"When?" Zuo Qian's brain gradually asked, looking at He Sinuo and continuing to ask.

"Just now." He Sinuo didn't want to answer Zuo Qian's words at all, so he coldly dropped a sentence and walked to his office.

"How did I get back?" Zuo Qian didn't give up, turned around and looked at He Sinuo's back and continued to ask.

"How did you get back, you don't know." When He Sinuo heard this, he turned around and looked at Zuo Qian in surprise, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"I don't remember." Zuo Qian tried hard to recall, and finally shook his head dejectedly.

"I don't remember, then you can ask Wenjing yourself." He Sinuo left such a sentence angrily, turned around and went to his office without looking back, and ignored Zuo Qian anymore.

"Bunkyo?" Hearing this, Zuo Qian's head suddenly showed some fragments of the picture.

She remembered that she talked to Wen Jing about Lefeng, as well as about the old chairman of Lefeng, and some things about Wen Jing when he was a child, and then things were vague.

Zuo Qian desperately grabbed his hair, trying to recall something, but his brain was a piece of mush, and it was difficult to find Wenjing.

Zuo Qian had to go home first, she was transferred, and the time was relatively free.

She didn't have many friends, and she didn't know many people in City C, so she had to get off work first.

Anyway, if Lefeng's matter is solved, the stone in her heart has also fallen to the ground, as for the rest, let's talk about it when I think about it later.

Zuo Qian came to the garage to drive home, and as soon as he got in the car, he suddenly remembered the white marble coffee table on the 6th floor, and quickly called Xiang Yang.

After calling three times, there was still no one to connect, so Zuo Qian had to go to the sixth floor to take a look, hoping to meet the old man and build a new (Wen) Wenzong.

Zuo Qian went directly to the elevator to the 6th floor, but the door on the 6th floor was closed, Zuo Qian was a little depressed, so he had to go to the elevator room.

But Zuo Qian had just taken a few steps, and the heavy wooden door on the 6th floor suddenly creaked open, and Zuo Qian quickly turned around reflexively, but saw Wen Jing coming out of the office.

"Wenjing, why are you here?" Zuo Qian was a little surprised.

"Left shallow." Wen Jing also looked at Zuo Qian with some surprise, not knowing how to explain.

"Did you come up and have a look?" Zuo Qian looked at Wen Jing, who was speechless, and replied for Wen Jing, who was talking to himself.

"yes, I'll come up and check it out." When Wen Jing heard this, he hurriedly followed Zuo Qian's words and returned to his heart.

"What about you?" Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian walking towards this side and asked suspiciously.

"I'm here to see if Lao Wen (Wen) is always there?" Zuo Qian walked over while talking and continued to ask, "Did you see it in there just now?" ”

"No, what is the matter with you looking for Lao Wen (Wen)." When Wen Jing heard this, his heart rose to his throat and asked lightly, and only after hearing Zuo Qian's words clearly, did his hanging heart settle down.

"I... The last time I came, I met Mr. Wen (Wen), and the corner of the white marble coffee table in the hall was a little scratched. Zuo Qian hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was no need to hide this matter from Wen Jing.

"White marble coffee table." Wen Jing bit the words and recalled it when he heard it, it seemed that there was such a thing.

When he first entered, he felt a little strange when he looked at the white jade coffee table in the hall, so it was. (To be continued.) )