Inside the office.

Yin Jiangyue is discussing with Yin Cheng the bidding for the duty-free logistics city, almost carefully revising line by line, striving to make the best preparations possible.

More than half an hour later, Yin Cheng picked up the teacup in front of him and took a big sip of tea, with a hint of tiredness in his voice: "Just according to what we just said, you go back to the office and quickly revise it, and then send it to my mailbox." Before I leave work, I have to send out the bid. ”

"Okay, no problem Dad." Yin Jiangyue's tense nerves also relaxed, and after clicking on the document on the computer to save, he leaned back into the seat, "You haven't eaten lunch yet, have you?" I called the kitchen and asked them to bring two light meals. ”

Yin Qian knocked on the door with the thermos box: "Dad, can you come in?" ”

"Absolutely!" Yin Cheng nodded with a smile.

Yin Qian pushed the door in, and after seeing Yin Jiangyue, her eyes were stunned for a few seconds: "Jiang Yue, you are also here." ”

"I'm discussing the bid with my dad at the bidding meeting the morning after tomorrow." Yin Jiangyue turned around, "It's sister, you are here, do you have something very important to discuss with your father?" ”

"Next Tuesday is my mother's birthday, I thought about coming and discussing with my dad, are we eating at home? Or go to a restaurant and book a table? Or do you need to have a birthday party or something? Yin Qian stepped forward and put the insulated box on the table, "The assistant said that you all haven't taken care of eating yet." ”

"Ah, yes, Tuesday is Ah Ying's birthday!" Yin Cheng slapped his forehead violently, with a look of annoyance, "I've been so busy lately, I almost forgot such an important event!" ”

"Smack-" With a sound, Yin Jiangyue broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him, "Dad, let's eat first and talk while eating." ”

The eyes with delicate makeup quickly flashed with coldness.

Her mother is also his Yin Cheng's woman, why can she only be like a rat crossing the street, hiding and not daring to see people!

Every year's birthday, she spends it alone, and she, as a daughter, can't even go to accompany her because she is worried about being discovered by Yin Cheng!

"Your mom doesn't like to be noisy now, so don't throw a party. As far as our family is concerned, she is very happy when we get together for a meal. Yin admitted that after really thinking about it, he made a decision, "At home, I'll cook it myself." ”

"Okay, Dad, you have time to think about the menu in the past two days, and tell me what you need to buy." Yin Qian nodded in agreement.

The two phones on the desk vibrated at the same time, interrupting their conversation.

"I'll answer the phone." Yin Cheng got up with his mobile phone, picked up the cup that had only tea leaves left, and walked to the pantry.

Yin Jiangyue also got up and connected the phone: "It's me, what's the matter?" ”

Listening to the words on the other end of the phone, she glanced at Yin Qian lightly, stood up, and walked towards the leather sofa on the other side of the office.

Yin Qian turned her head to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the breeze blew the curtains flying, and the sunlight was like a fine piece of golden sand.

The three people who were busy didn't notice that in the building opposite the building, someone was using a telescope to closely spy on their every move.

The computer screen suddenly dimmed, and she subconsciously reached out and tapped the space bar, trying to make the screen light up again, hoping to remember where this familiarity came from.

Yin Jiangyue just hung up the phone and turned her head, and when she saw this, she suddenly became nervous.

Quickly stepped forward and said solemnly: "What are you doing?" ”

Yin Qian turned her head, looked at her rushing over, and frowned: "Jiang Yue, where did that photo of your screensaver come from?" ”

"What photo?" Yin Jiangyue frowned.

"The woman holding the child is an oil painting."

Yin Jiangyue was stunned for a second, a little panic flashed in his eyes, and then he covered it up well, frowned and replied: "What oil painting?" I don't have oil paintings on my screensavers, they're all architectural drawings! Sister, why are you touching my computer! What do you want to do? My computer is full of team design drawings and current project information, what if you delete it by mistake? ”

"I don't want to touch your information, I just want to see a picture of that oil painting." Yin Qian looked at her with a calm face.

"I don't know what the photos are! I said, no! ”

"Can you show me your computer?" She looked at Yin Jiangyue, and suddenly reacted.

The current Yin Jiangyue has short and medium hair, but in high school, she once saw Yin Jiangyue wearing a wig, which is four or five points similar to the eyebrows and eyes of a woman in the painting.

That's why she feels familiar.

Then Cui Ying stared at it at the time, was it also because she felt that she missed Yin Jiangyue very much?

If the person on the painting is really Yin Jiangyue, then who painted this painting?

The child in my arms is an artistic creation? Or - does Yin Jiangyue really have a child?

"As I said, I have a lot of important trade secrets on my computer!" Yin Jiangyue's eyes were cold and refused, "Sister, what do you want to do?" ”

"Just looking at a picture." Yin Qian is very persistent.

Yin Jiangyue's eyes were filled with displeasure, and after looking at each other for more than ten seconds, he said coldly: "Okay, I'll show you all the screensaver photos, I want to see what kind of oil painting photos you are talking about, what are them!" ”

As she spoke, she directly called up the folder of screensaver photos in front of Yin Qian.

Yin Qian was stunned after sweeping around.

There really isn't that picture!

But she just saw it!

What's going on?

"Sister, have you seen enough?" Yin Jiangyue snorted disdainfully, "How is it?" What else do you want to check? Why don't I turn all the photos out of my computer and let you review them? ”

"If you can, it's better." Yin Qian met her gaze calmly.

"You!" Yin Jiangyue was angry.

Yin Cheng walked in, looked at the faint tension between them, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister Fei said what photos were used in my computer as a screensaver, I showed her the album to confirm that there was none, and my sister said that she wanted to turn over my computer." Yin Jiangyue complained aggrievedly, "I don't know what kind of photo it is, sister will be so excited, or sister, do you suspect me of doing something bad, and you just pulled a reason to check my computer?" ”

"Nannan, what's the picture?" Yin Cheng asked suspiciously.

He naturally knows Yin Qian's temperament, and he is by no means making trouble unreasonably.

"An oil painting of a woman holding a child, which I saw when my mother and I were trapped in a burning warehouse in a welfare home." Yin Qian looked at Yin Jiangyue, "Jiang Yue, there is nothing unsightly in your computer, don't be so nervous." ”

"I'm not nervous, it's just, although you are my sister, I also have the minimum privacy, right?" Yin Jiangyue bit her lower lip and met her gaze.

"This painting is important?" Yin Cheng thought for a moment and asked.

"Perhaps, and the woman in the painting, I think it's a little familiar."

Hearing this, Yin Jiangyue's heart sank suddenly, and her lips pursed into a straight line.

In the past ten years, Yin Qian should not have seen Jiang Ming.

Even if I have seen it, the painting shows Jiang Ming when he was young, and it is a little different from his current appearance.

Could it be that she remembered what happened before and had regained her memory?