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After Secretary He finished speaking, he found that Yin Zhan had been silent for a long time, raised his head, looked up at his master, and found that at some point, tears had rolled out of the corners of your eyes, flying away with the wind.

Secretary He stood behind Yin Zhan and didn't speak for a long time, allowing His Excellency to calm his mood.

Secretary He has followed Yin Zhan for many years, and he understands Your Excellency's feelings for your late sister, and Your Excellency even pampers Yan Wanwan, who is the same age as her deceased sister, as a younger sister;

Back then, Yan Wanwan wanted to wear a dress designed by herself and dance with her beloved man, so he spent money to ask Leng Yejin to come forward to pay for the dress she designed;

At that time, Yan Wanwan made a wish, hoping that the future life would be simple enough to require only a poetic cabin, so he personally designed the drawings in the best part of the manor, allowing people to create a poetic wooden house;

Back then, the night before Yan Wanwan's wedding, he was thrown on the street by Xu Yin and didn't know where to go, so he sat in the car and followed her all night, silently distressed......

If this kind of transferred feelings are transferred to my sister, I don't know how hot it should be?

Yin Zhan suddenly stepped forward, striding down the stairs, Secretary He came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

"Your Excellency, where are you going?"

"Presidential Palace!"

His little sister, can she hide it in the cold night?

What qualifications does the Leng family have to make his little sister an obscure widow?

Yin Zhan clenched his fists, the anger on his body instantly soared, he stepped into the car, sat in the car with a strong aura, took out his mobile phone, dialed his father's phone, spit out six words, and exerted all his strength: "Father, my little sister is not dead." ”

"What did you say?"

"I said, my little sister is still alive and has not passed away." The voice is word by word, and the words are clear.

On the other end of the phone, I heard a knock, followed by a busy tone.

After a long two minutes, the phone came again, and Mr. Yin Rong's voice came from the phone again, no longer calm: "Zhan'er, what are you kidding me?" It's been twenty-four years since your sister died! ”

"She is still alive, although I don't know how she escaped death in the fire back then, but she is indeed alive, and she and her mother have been tested for paternity, and it is determined that it is a mother-daughter relationship, if there is any hesitation, you will also come back for a paternity test, I think it is 100% a father-daughter relationship." Yin Zhan said, his voice dumb.

Mr. Yin Rong's hand holding the mobile phone, his long fingers clenched, his voice was difficult to calm down to the point of trembling, and he was already in tears: "Zhan'er, Dad can't help such a joke." After speaking, he paused for a long time: "Who is it?" ”

Yin Zhan pulled the window and let the cold wind blow: "You may have seen it, it was the girl you met with your mother in the cemetery last time, the girl who looked like her aunt in Yanshuo's mouth, Tong Lu." ”

"Is that her?" Mr. Yin Rong's body shook violently: "Leng Wei (President)'s daughter-in-law? ”

Yin Rong had never seen Tong Lu's appearance, and all he could think of was a girl wrapped in a thick down jacket and wearing a mask with only her eyes exposed.

"Yes, she has been married, because she is short of money, so she married the president's abandoned eldest son, her husband died before the wedding took place, and she has been raising the president's granddaughter, and she is still a widow."

There was a loud bang on the phone, as if something had been kicked over, and Yin Rong was furious: "What a Leng Wei, so bad for my Yin Rong's daughter!" What a cold threat, too much deception! Bring your sister home right now! ”