Chapter Twenty-Three: Is This Your Daughter?

"I forgot about it a long time ago, I can't imagine that you still remember." I replied coldly, "Okay, I believe." ”

As if he had won on the battlefield, Mao Yiran raised his head and went to sleep in the bedroom.

There are no three hundred taels of silver here!

I sneered in my heart, there is a saying that you don't admit yourself, sure enough. The more she worries about condoms, doesn't it mean that she has a ghost in her heart?

When I slept at night, she and I were back to back, ignoring no one. She fell asleep in a moment, and I couldn't sleep because my mind was so busy that I couldn't sleep.

How can you sleep?

There's so much going on during the day and so much information that you need to sort it out and sort it out to decide what to do next.

First of all, the videotape sent to Nan Ruozi, she should have received it. There was no feedback on the information, and something was wrong.

I sent it through the post office, and I used registered mail, so I definitely won't lose it. The sender left my name and mobile phone number. It is said that after Nan Ruozi watched the videotape, she should contact me as soon as possible to verify her husband's cheating. But she didn't get in touch.

This is not normal.

Secondly, what Sherlock said to me was so strange.

As Huang Keyu's assistant, he actually told me the inside story of my company's bankruptcy, this kind of behavior of eating inside and outside comes from within Tianxiao Group, which is really incredible. Or as I analyzed at the beginning, Sherlock should know that I am the boss of the bankrupt company, he pretended not to know, and seemed to tell the inside story through Gu Junshan unintentionally, obviously, this guy saw that I drank a lot, and sent a fruit knife under the pretense of asking the waiter to deliver watermelon, his purpose was to let me kill Huang Keyu with a knife in anger.

There are only two possibilities for Sherlock's manifestation, first, that he is insane, or that his brain is flooded. Second, he has a grudge against Huang Keyu and wants to borrow a knife to kill people.

The first possibility, of course, is excluded.

Then, there is the second possibility: he has a grudge against Huang Keyu.

An assistant actually wanted to kill his boss, but the boss didn't know it, especially Huang Keyu, who was a shrewd person, but he didn't know that the assistant wanted him to die every day. It's incredible!

It seems that there are contradictions within the Tianxiao Group, and they are not ordinary contradictions.

It's worth looking for an opportunity to talk to Sherlock.

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When I arrived at the office the next day, Xiao Meina called me over. She said with a straight face and a serious face: "You immediately prepare the bidding materials of the power supply company, and then go to the material department to let the other party see if it is suitable." In addition, contact Mr. Wang, ask when it is appropriate to go to the construction site to survey, determine the decoration plan as soon as possible, and sign the contract as soon as possible. ”

When she said this, she was completely businesslike, as if nothing had happened last night.

I wanted to be concerned, and when I asked her if she had a good rest last night, I didn't say anything when I saw that she was very cold.

This is an unpredictable woman.

Back to the business department, I took out the tender template given by Li Jie, and said to Gao Dayong, find two salesmen to press this, and I will take a look after it is done, and then modify it if there is a problem. Then, I asked Gao Dayong for leave, and I said that I would go back to my hometown to pick up the children. Gao Dayong agreed, saying that you should go and come back quickly, you can't do this project without the power supply company, you come back, let's go to the power supply company together and communicate with Mr. Wang.

It takes nearly two hours to go back to the rural hometown and take the bus back and forth, not to mention the time, and it is very inconvenient to walk a dirt road after getting off the bus. So, I had to bite the bullet and go to Xiao Meina to borrow her car.

Walking to the door of the chairman's office, I knocked on the door and there was no response. Tentatively pushed down the door and opened, only to see Xiao Meina sitting on the sofa, holding a photo in her hand, looking at it intently.

She was so engrossed that she didn't even hear me knocking on the door.

As I got closer, I glanced at the photo.

In the photo, it is a girl with blue eyes and blond hair, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is very beautiful. Behind the girl, there is an old building, in the European style, in which several pigeons are flying off the roof of a building into the distance.

"Mr. Xiao, this girl is so beautiful."

Seeing me standing in front of her, Xiao Meina came back to her senses and glanced at me, "Li Yang, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"I want to borrow Mr. Xiao's car for it."

"You're not out of sight," Xiao Mina glared at me, took out the car keys and handed them over, "Why are you going?" ”

"Go back to your hometown and bring your son back."

"How old is your son?"

"Four."

"It's good to have a son," Xiao Mina smiled slightly, "Is he as smart as you?" ”

"Thank you Mr. Xiao for the compliment. My son is smart, but I'm not smart. ”

"You're reallyβ€”" Shamena glared at me with a smile, "yes, you're not smart, you're a fool." Your son is smart, he must have inherited your wife's genes? Is that right? ”

"My wife?"

I smiled wryly and shook my head. I said in my heart, Mao Yiran is very smart, but she is clever. Mao Yiran is not only smart, but also a good actor.

"You have a happy family, it's enviable." After Xiao Meina finished speaking, she commanded me, "Go and go back quickly, don't delay the renovation of the power supply company." ”

After speaking, her eyes returned to the photo in her hand, and her eyes were full of relief and love.

I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xiao, this girl in the photo is so good-looking, is it your daughter?" ”

This statement is completely unintentional.

Xiao Meina raised her head, glared at me, and said with an angry face, "Am I that old? ”

Finished!

I secretly scolded myself for being too talkative, a woman likes others to say that she is young, and hates others to say that she is older. Why am I so careless, the girl in the photo is fifteen or sixteen years old, and Xiao Meina looks to be in her early thirties, how can it be her child?

"Or I'm stupid."

I had no choice but to laugh at myself and laugh, "Mr. Xiao looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and this kid calls you sister." I just, I just think that this girl in the photo is too beautiful, as if she is the same as Mr. Xiao, so I think she should have a beautiful mother like you. ”

Xiao Mena glared at me again, "Poor mouth." ”

However, staring at her, there was a sense of pride in her eyes that was appreciated by a man.

After returning to my hometown, my son saw me and excitedly rushed up to hug my neck, "Daddy is coming, Daddy is coming!" ”

I picked up my son and spun around, "Peng Peng, do you miss your father?" ”

"Yes."

After the son answered happily, he asked, "Mom, why didn't Mom come back with you?" ”

It was as if I had been pricked with a needle in the heart. I am definitely going to divorce Mao Yiran, after the divorce, my son will lose his mother, which is very cruel for a child who is only four years old.

"Mom teaches children dance at school," I replied casually, quickly changing the subject, "Son, are you at your grandparents' house these days, obedient?" Is it naughty? ”

Father said: "Peng Peng was naughty last time he came, but this time he is more obedient. When I went to kindergarten, it was different. ”

The son said proudly: "During the class, Teacher Zhou told us that when we go to a large class, we are a little man, and we have to learn to be responsible. ”

My father and I were amused by the way our son was talking with his chest up. It's just that I don't know the teacher Zhou that my son said, usually my son goes to kindergarten and Mao Yiran goes to pick him up, and occasionally I pick it up, I remember that my son's teacher doesn't seem to be surnamed Zhou, so I should change the teacher.

At this time, my mother, who had been visiting the neighbor's house, walked in from outside, saw me, and asked, "Yangyang, did you come back by yourself?" Why didn't Yiran come back with you? ”

Hearing my mother ask this, a particularly aggrieved emotion surged uncontrollably, my eyes were red, and when I wanted to say something, my throat suddenly choked.