Jiang Quan and Sheng Jiaxing helped Sheng Long, who finally calmed down, to the study, this is Sheng Long's personal room when he used to work, Sheng Jiaxing rarely came in, Jiang Quan often came as an assistant in those years, the furnishings here are very elegant, people can feel clear-headed after entering the room, several important cases in Sheng Long's early years are in this room to strategize and make decisions.

Sheng Jiaxing didn't wait for Sheng Long to sit down, so he hurriedly wanted to say good things for Sheng Jiahui: "Father, eldest brother, he ......"

Sheng Long waved his hand to stop him from following his words, and he regained his usual majestic expression: "I'll give you two a month to investigate the whereabouts of his 100 million yuan, the reason why I don't hire a private detective is that the ugliness of the family can't be publicized, Jiang Quan, I don't think you're an outsider, how about it?" Can it be done? ”

Jiang Quan and Jiaxing glanced at each other and nodded.

Both of them knew that it would be much better to do this by themselves than to hand it over to Sheng Jiacheng.

Sheng Long actually didn't deliberately get along with Sheng Jiahui, Jiahui has also made a lot of suggestions for the group over the years, and studying economics abroad is not in vain, Sheng Long knows that Jiaxing has many business strategies that are Jiahui's ideas.

But he just can't accept that there is a layer of separation between Jiahui and him, and as time goes by, this separation is getting thicker and thicker, and the father and son no longer have a heart-to-heart relationship, since when did it start?

Could it be that it was for the sake of making Jiacheng the president instead of him, it really happened for a reason, how should I tell him?

Since Jiaxing and Jiang Quan exited the study, Sheng Long has been sitting motionless on the upholstered high-back chair looking at the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the silver glow of the moonlight sprinkled on his contemplative face, making him look like a bronze statue.

Sheng Jiaxing sent Jiang Quan to take the special car Bentley to send distinguished guests at home, he and Jiang Quan's thoughts are the same, no matter what Sheng Jiahui uses this huge amount of money for, they will both protect him, for Sheng Jiahui, they are all respectful.

While talking while going down the stairs, suddenly Jiang Quan's feet slipped and he almost fell, Sheng Jiaxing's eyes were quick and he grabbed Jiang Quan's arm.

Jiang Quan was startled, and because the person who helped her was Jiaxing, his cheeks turned red.

But Jia Xing saw that she was standing firm, and immediately let go.

Sheng Jiaxing saw that most of the girls had to blush, but he was very normal and calm in front of Jiang Quan, probably because he saw Jiang Quan, who was already his father's right-hand man, going in and out of the house when he was very young, and it became natural for him to get used to it, he knew that Jiang Quan had strong work ability, and this work ability had covered up Jiang Quan's good impression in his mind as an out-and-out beauty.

Jiang Quan sat in the back seat of the comfortable and spacious Bentley, his heart was deeply lost, this obvious deliberate arrangement for many years, why Sheng Jiaxing was always so puzzled?

When Sheng Long retired, he chose Sheng Jiacheng as the acting president, she once thought about not doing it, and went abroad to travel to enrich her life, but I heard that she was Sheng Jiaxing's assistant, she stayed again, Sheng Jiaxing's elegant and erudite demeanor was deeply attracted to her, so many years, she has been waiting for Sheng Jiaxing to wake up to his feelings, but has not waited, she is a little tired, want to give up.

Lin Qing watched Jiang Quan and Sheng Jianing's exciting and fierce beach volleyball match during the day, she was very tired and tired, and went to bed early.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, her mouth was a little dry and she wanted to drink a glass of water, but she couldn't ring the bell.

On the one hand, she has no habit of bothering others, and the servants also need to rest; On the other hand, Satsuki hates her very much now, so she won't help her pour water in private.

Lin Qinghao put on a nightgown, gently opened the door and went downstairs, walked to the second floor, and saw a figure flash into Sheng Jiacheng's room...... Moon?