"Hello Uncle Wang, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Song Jinyu immediately greeted Lao Wang.

Lao Wang saw that after many years, Song Jinyu has now become the boss, but he is still willing to call him "Uncle Wang", so he immediately parked the truck in the warehouse and beckoned Song Jinyu to come in and sit down.

This old factory was the beginning of Yijiang's fortune, and now it is a place where Yijiang places his sundries, and few people usually come here except for a few people who take turns guarding and unloading here.

After Lao Wang parked the truck, he beckoned Song Jinyu to sit in the small office of the warehouse manager, and the two immediately began to talk.

"Xiaoyu, I heard your father say that you came back from studying abroad and went to Yancheng to start a new company, how could you come to the old factory alone?"

Lao Wang was still as talkative as before, and as soon as he sat down, he immediately asked Song Jinyu.

"Uncle Wang, do you remember that about 20 years ago, at the corner where I was standing just now, there was a car accident?"

Song Jinyu went straight to the point and said to Lao Wang with a smile.

Speaking of this, Lao Wang immediately patted his thigh excitedly:

"Then why don't you remember, didn't Director Qin have a falling out with your father because of this incident? For this reason, your father came to me several times to find out about the driver. At that time, I also told your father that I estimated that Lao Cao did it, but I have no evidence......"

Lao Wang's words made Song Jinyu's almost desperate mood suddenly become excited:

"Uncle Wang, is the old Cao you are talking about a person named Cao Fang? You haven't been in touch with him since then? ”

Song Jinyu asked busily, his excited emotions made Lao Wang ask with some suspicion:

"The man disappeared that year and has not been in touch since. Xiao Yu, this incident has been going on for many years, you were still young at that time, how would you know? ”

"Uncle Wang, you should know that my father and Uncle Qin had a good relationship back then, and then they broke up because of this incident. Isn't it so many years later, and my dad has been haunted by it? I just want to find out the truth of the year, so that I can give my father and Uncle Qin an explanation. Uncle Wang, I remember that you used to know a lot of drivers, think about it carefully, did you hear from Cao Fang later? ”

Song Jinyu hurriedly explained the reason, and at the same time, continued to ask Lao Wangdao.

"Let me think about it...... It's been a long time, and I don't remember it very clearly. ”

Lao Wang has always been enthusiastic, and when Song Jinyu said this, he really racked his brains and began to think.

Song Jinyu didn't have a lot of hope, but he didn't expect that Lao Wang really figured out a little bit of fame after thinking about it like this, and he suddenly slapped his head and said to Song Jinyu:

"Don't say it, I seem to have seen a person in the circle of friends of a driver friend in Yancheng a few months ago, very similar to Lao Cao back then. Wait, I'll look through the circle of friends and look for it-"

Lao Wang immediately took out his mobile phone, immediately opened WeChat, and began to flip through the circle of friends one by one.

Song Jinyu was worried that he didn't leave any photos back then, and the only photos that the police could get were Cao Fang's black and white photos of his ID card more than 20 years ago, which was far from his current appearance.

For a while, Song Jinyu also accompanied Lao Wang with great interest to browse the circle of friends one by one, and after they read thousands of messages, Lao Wang finally locked a photo in his circle of friends, pointed to a man in the upper right corner of the photo and said:

"Xiao Yu, look, it's this person! I haven't seen each other for almost twenty years, and I'm not sure if he's Cao Fang, but his demeanor and movements are very similar to Cao Fang! ”

Lao Wang gradually enlarged the picture, and Song Jinyu finally saw the appearance of this person clearly.

I saw that the person in the photo was high and middle, slightly chubby, and dark-skinned, Song Jinyu had seen a black-and-white photo from the police, and it was indeed a shadow on a rare ID photo, and the most important thing was that Song Jinyu felt that this face was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Uncle Wang, you sent me this photo, and besides, is this person who posted the photo to the circle of friends?"

"This is a driver friend of mine in Yancheng, he sent it at a party, you wait, I'll call him and ask him to see if this person is Cao Fang."

Lao Wang hurriedly sent the photo to Song Jinyu's mobile phone, and then he called his driver friend directly.

After some chatting with the other party, Lao Wang asked where the person in the photo was now, and the other party told Lao Wang that this person was now in Yancheng, but they had only met at a party, and the relationship was not familiar, and he didn't know the other party's name, but he heard the other party mention that he was currently driving a truck in a courier company, and he also told Lao Wang the name of the courier company.

After learning the news, Song Jinyu hurriedly thanked Lao Wang, relying on the clues provided by Lao Wang, although he had no way to find out this person at once, but at least he knew his approximate whereabouts now, and he could also have a direction to trace.

After saying goodbye to Lao Wang, Song Jinyu drove away from the old factory and returned to the Yujin Garden villa in Sioux City.

When he got home, it was already dusk in the evening, and when he pushed open the door of the villa and walked in, the kitchen of the villa heard the sound of Yang Kexin and his mother talking gently and cordially.

"Brother Jinyu, you're back! In the evening, my godmother and I went to buy your favorite seafood and cook a seafood feast for you! ”

Seeing Song Jinyu returning, Yang Kexin wore an apron, ran out of the kitchen, and said with an affectionate smile to Song Jinyu.

Her dress style is as bright and unrestrained as ever, she is always at the forefront of the trend, not only perming her hair into curls, but also the makeup on her face is becoming more and more colorful, and the beautiful avant-garde feeling on her face makes Song Jinyu frown subconsciously:

"Why are you at my house again?"

Song Jinyu's voice was very cold, and he really couldn't like this pestering spirit who had been pestering him since he was a child.

"I heard that you have been living at home for the past few days, so I came to cook for you, and I also stewed duck soup for you to replenish your body. Brother Jinyu, you sit down and rest first, and the meal will be ready in a while! ”

Yang Kexin had long been accustomed to Song Jinyu's indifference to her, she still smiled disapprovingly, turned around and ran into the kitchen like a butterfly, and Wen Wan continued to be busy.

Song Jinyu looked at this situation and knew that Yang Kexin must have regained his strength again, and ran to his house to continue pretending to be well-behaved, and his brows suddenly wrinkled into a straight line.

He went straight upstairs, went back to his room to take a shower, changed into casual clothes and went downstairs again, Wen Wan and Yang Kexin had already brought a table of food to the table.

At the dining table, Song Zhihuan and Yang Shoucheng were already seated, while Wen Wan and Yang Kexin were still busy in the kitchen.

Seeing that Yang Shoucheng was also at the dinner table, Song Jinyu's heart subconsciously rose with an extremely ominous premonition.

That year-end dinner, if it weren't for Yang Shoucheng's intention to create a bond between him and Qin Lanzhou, maybe the situation would not be embarrassing to that point.

Song Jinyu is a little angry about the father and daughter's nonsense, but right now, no matter what, Yang Shoucheng is still the director of Yijiang's factory and a general under Song Zhihuan.

Song Jinyu didn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, but still took the initiative to say hello:

"Uncle Yang is here too—"

Song Jinyu took the initiative to say hello, which made Yang Shoucheng immediately smile, he immediately nodded, smiled and pointed to the vacant seat opposite him and said to Song Jinyu:

"Jin Yu, come, sit down, it's rare for the three of us to get together and have a drink together in the evening." You see, Kexin has been busy since the morning, and half of the dishes on this table are made by her, saying that they are all your favorite foods, you come and try them. ”

Yang Shoucheng pointed to the fragrant food on the table and said in a proud tone.

When Song Jinyu heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Song Zhihuan, he caught a glimpse of a few subtleties in Song Zhihuan's eyes, and suddenly understood more in his heart that this wine at night did not taste good.

That's it...... Yang Shoucheng's thoughts of father and daughter, he has long been clear in his heart, since they are here, then he also takes this opportunity to explain it to them.

Song Jinyu thought so, so he sat down at the dining table and took the initiative to pour wine into Song Zhihuan and Yang Shoucheng's wine cups:

"Okay, then we'll have a good drink in the evening and talk openly."

Song Jinyu followed Yang Shoucheng's words and said.

He deliberately wanted to have a complete showdown with Yang Shoucheng, but Yang Shoucheng felt hope from his words, and he immediately raised his wine glass with a smile:

"Yes, yes, we had an open conversation in the evening. Kexin, sister-in-law, don't be busy, let's sit down and talk together. Come, try this wine, this is a good wine that I have collected for more than 20 years, and I have never been willing to drink it, so I will take it out for you to taste today. ”

Yang Shoucheng's tone was very happy, as if it was in his own home, and immediately began to greet him.

Song Jinyu looked at this scene with cold eyes, and when he saw that there were several boxes of expensive gifts in the corner of the living room, Song Jinyu suddenly understood that the father and daughter brought their own food and wine, and also came to the door to give gifts, it seemed that they wanted his family to come to the house.

Song Jinyu estimated that this was a tough battle at night, and if he did a good job, he might be able to escape Yang Kexin's entanglement, but if he didn't do it well, it would affect his father and Yang Shoucheng's friendship for many years.

The melancholy state of mind made Song Jinyu pick up the glass of liquor and immediately take a big sip.

This sip of liquor choked into his stomach, and Song Jinyu immediately felt a burning sensation in his stomach gradually rising, and the alcohol went up as soon as he got up, and even his brain was a little dizzy.

Yang Kexin and Wen Wan brought the last soup to the table at this time, and they took off their aprons and sat down one after another.

Yang Kexin deliberately sat next to Song Jinyu, she glanced at Song Jinyu with a smile, and the shy smile that was deliberately pretentious in front of the elders made Song Jinyu head and two.