This question made Ji Rushi completely stunned.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and replied with a fair and serious expression, "Everyone! ”

Ning Zhiyuan hooked his lips, chuckled briefly, looked at Ji Rushi and asked imposingly, "It's everyone who sends milk?" ”

“…… No. Ji Rushi replied hesitantly.

"So, Dr. Ji, are you special or not special to me?"

Ning Zhiyuan was smart enough to throw the obvious question directly to Ji Rushi to answer by himself.

Ji Rushi swallowed her saliva and replied, "That's because you helped me and my mother yesterday." ”

"So, I'm special to you." Ning Zhiyuan was categorical, and after finishing speaking, he started the car and disappeared from Ji Rushi's eyes.

Ji Rushi stood in place, not reflecting for a long time why this man suddenly seemed to be angry.

On the way back to the hospital from the villa, Ji Rushi was rarely distracted, she recalled Ning Zhiyuan's last sentence, and always felt that it was meaningful, quite a pun?

No, he's not special to her!

Ji Rushi patted her forehead in annoyance, and drove with all her attention, leaving this matter behind as much as possible.

An hour later, Huacheng Group.

As a top art auction company that has grown rapidly in recent years and has become a leader in the industry, Huacheng Group is a company that many people dream of working in.

In the company, not only do you have access to the world's finest artworks, but you can also meet the world-renowned collector Ning Zhiyuan every day, whose collection of priceless treasures is innumerable, and he has a superb connoisseurship, and no fake can escape his eyes.

There is a rumor in the industry that Mr. Ning can tell whether a painting is a fake just by its taste.

And Mr. Ning himself has always disdained to respond to these rumors, so he has no way of knowing whether they are true or false.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ning Zhiyuan had just stepped into the office, and before he could sit down, his assistant Chen Ke followed, handed over a thick document, and cautiously packed it in a brown paper bag.

Glancing at the document, Ning Zhiyuan took off his coat and sat down, and asked some work-related questions, but the document just now seemed to be out of his eyes.

It wasn't until he finally finished processing the work that he picked up the file without saying a word, opened it and browsed it.

On the first page of the document, there is a stack of photos in the upper right corner, and the girl in the photo is Ji Rushi, from childhood to adulthood.

Ning Zhiyuan's attention finally stopped at the photo of her when she was fourteen years old, the girl in the photo had beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes, but there was a hint of cowardice.

It's exactly the same as when he first saw her.

Ten years later, she was fourteen years old.

Putting down the photo, Ning Zhiyuan continued to look down. When he saw the column of life experience, Ning Zhiyuan's brows furrowed irrepressibly, and his thin lips were pursed.

Seeing the situation, Chen Ke took the initiative to report, "Dr. Ji didn't go to school until he was fourteen years old, and it wasn't until he was later discovered that he was the illegitimate daughter of the Song family that he was taken back to school by the Song family, but the main reason for taking Dr. Ji back was to ......."

"Won't I see it myself?" Without waiting for the assistant to finish speaking, Ning Zhiyuan interrupted in a cold tone, "Or do you think I'm illiterate?" ”

During the speech, the man's eyes never lifted, but he was still imposing.

Chen Ke felt that he had accidentally touched the boss's moldy head, so he stopped saying nothing and quietly withdrew.

After the office was quiet, Ning Zhiyuan put the documents on the table, stood up and faced the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyebrows locked, and he couldn't help but light a cigarette.

A slender high-end cigarette is tucked between your fingertips, and a mist lingers at your side, obscuring your chiseled face and gaze into the distance.

There is something he doesn't understand why Ji Rushi is willing to abandon her mother and live with her beast-like father when she has been dependent on her mother since she was a child.

For the first time, Ning Zhiyuan felt that there was a problem that gave him a headache, but for a whole day, he still couldn't control it.

As night fell, the work came to an end.

Ning Zhiyuan turned on the desk lamp and glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Perhaps to relieve boredom, after coming out of the company, Ning Zhiyuan drove directly to Song Chengkai.

But what he didn't expect was that he had just parked the car, and it was just time to pull out the key, and when he looked up again, he saw a woman standing in front of the car.

The woman is dressed flamboyantly and is Ji Rushi's mother