Until Leng Muxuan drove back to the company's president's office, Ran Zijin's face was still dangling in front of him.

He entered the bathroom of the luxurious lounge and took another shower, but he still didn't wash Ran Zijin's face.

Back at the desk, Leng Muxuan picked up the charged mobile phone, flipped out the photo of Ran Zijin that he secretly took last night, printed it out, and then called for special assistance.

"Check this person for me. All the information is required, and the more detailed the better. He showed the photo to Luo Yining.

"Good job, President." Luo Yining looked at the photo, "But isn't this Miss Ruan?" ”

"Her name is Ran Zijin." Leng Muxuan explained simply.

"Understood. Is there anything else going on with the president? Luo Yining nodded and put the photo in his pocket.

He has been listening to the president's orders, investigating Ruan Yifei's affairs, and now there is another Ran Zijin, it seems that things have become more confusing.

"There's nothing to do, you go out first."

Luo Yining left, Leng Muxuan rubbed his temples that were tight in pain, Ran Zijin, Ruan Yifei, who is who?!

The next busy meeting made Leng Muxuan forget about Ran Zijin for a while.

But after the meeting, at noon mealtime, the photo of Ran Zijin on the desk broke into his sight again.

In the morning, he printed two copies, one for Luo Yining and one for himself.

Leng Muxuan pinched the photo, pushed the coffee cup away, thought for a moment, and finally dialed a call.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

Leng Muxuan lowered his voice and shouted, "Uncle Ruan, it's me...... Can you tell me the cause of Ife's death? ”

The man on the other side of the phone was Ruan Yifei's father, and he was silent for a moment, "Mu Xuan, we promised that Yifei wouldn't tell you, so ...... Don't call, we don't want to talk about it anymore. You're also old enough to start a family, so stop worrying about Ife and find a good girl to live a good life. ”

"Uncle Ruan, if you don't tell me the truth, how can I live a good life. Tell me. When Leng Muxuan heard Ruan Yifei's father's words, he knew that this time he was going to fail.

Ruan Yifei's parents told Leng Muxuan the news of Ruan Yifei's death, but they were unwilling to tell him the reason for Ruan Yifei's disappearance, nor did they want to talk about the cause of Ruan Yifei's death.

This made Leng Muxuan puzzled, he had always sent someone to investigate, but he couldn't find anything, and the Ruan family's parents, as the only insiders, did not disclose a single thing.

"Mu Xuan, me and your Aunt Ruan, I don't want to go against Yifei's last words, don't force us......" Uncle Ruan choked up a little, Leng Muxuan on the other end of the phone could clearly hear his sigh, "I think Yifei is also for your good, you are so good, you are worthy of our Yifei's good to you." ”

Uncle Ruan hung up the phone after speaking.

Leng Muxuan heard the busy tone on the phone, gritted his teeth angrily, crumpled Ran Zijin's photo into a ball, and threw it into the waste paper storage box.

He propped his elbows on the table, buried his face in the palms of his hands, closed his eyes and rubbed his face, his mood even gloomier than the weather outside.

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When Ran Zijin walked back to the company and went to the boss's office, it was already past ten o'clock, and he was more than an hour late.

Mr. Zhang was lifeless for the first time, and his face was full of flesh with a smile, and his eyes looked at Ran Zijin like a detector. 【Collection】