Wang Haoji raised his hand, signaled to Ziyue, walked closer, and sat down with a chair while saying, "If it weren't for my nephew being the same age as you, I wouldn't be used to having such a big girl call me uncle." ”

Ziyue smiled slightly, didn't pick up the topic, just took out the muffin and placed it in front of Wang Haoji.

"Ziyue girl, it's not to buy muffins for me at this time, right?!" Seeing that Ziyue didn't speak, Wang Haoqi asked.

"I just want to meet Uncle Ji and have breakfast with you!" Ziyue listened to Wang Haoji call herself "Ziyue girl", there was an indescribable bitterness in her heart, she understood the "light" in her heart, and Wang Haoji in front of her had not regarded her as a woman. Ziyue thought for a while, and then said: "In addition, there are ......" Ziyue didn't know how to speak, and swallowed back when the words came to her mouth.

"What else?" Wang Haoqi took a sip of coffee and didn't eat the muffin, he looked at Ziyue and continued, "Is there still an article about my sister, news about my nephew?" ”

Ziyue didn't dare to look at Wang Haoji's gaze, lowered her head, and carefully ate a bite of muffin. This is the second time she met Wang Haoji ten years ago, and Wang Haoji took her to eat the muffins from the muffin shop. Whenever she felt lost, she would go to that muffin shop to eat muffins, and over time, she didn't know if it was because of habit or really liking it, and she couldn't do without the muffins in this store. Today is no exception, she doesn't know if what she did is right, she just doesn't want to hurt anyone, let alone her uncle.

Wang Haoji understood Ziyue's thoughts, and then said: "I can already see that you have done your best, even if you don't write about your sister, others will definitely turn it out again." Now the 'glasses' studio writes about my sister's life's dedication, which can be regarded as the greatest respect for my sister. I should thank you. ”

"You don't blame me? Turning over the old things, to outsiders, the story of Mrs. Zou is legendary; For loved ones, it is a pain, a scar, a wound that can never heal. And even if I have good intentions, I am a person who has touched the wounds of others. ”

Wang Haoji did not answer, his sister's death was a thorn in his heart, not that the wound could not heal, but that the wound of the past ten years was still a new wound that was bleeding, and it had never scabbed or scarred. His gaze moved into the distance, looking at the vast sky and the loose and loose clouds, as if he saw his sister's smiling face when she was young.

Ziyue knew that Wang Haoji didn't blame her, and she was relieved, but she didn't know how to make the wound in Wang Haoji's heart really heal.

The two were silent for a long time, and Wang Haoji said: "Who wrote that article?" ”

Ziyue never hid anything from Wang Haoji, and said: "There is a new returnee reporter in our studio, both the writing and photography skills are first-class, and now this person's values are also very positive." ”

"What's his name?" Wang Haoji took a bite of the scrambled eggs and ham next to the muffin and continued to ask.

"Zou Chuan!"

"Also surnamed Zou." Wang Haoji was thoughtful.

"Although there are not many surnames of Zou, they are not all in your family. It's just that I always feel that he knows everyone in Zhuochuan Group very well. I was still wondering if he would be Chairman Zou's nephew or something......" Ziyue said his conjecture seriously while eating muffins. But she didn't dare to say that she had guessed that "Zou Chuan" was Zou Jinming's illegitimate son, after all, Wang Haoji's sister was Zou Jinming's first wife. If Ziyue said so, it is estimated that Wang Haoji should be so angry that he would get up and leave!

"How so?" Ziyue's words aroused Wang Haoji's curiosity.

"Just like the previous TV series, the business dynasty established by the rich brothers, the younger brother framed the elder brother in prison for monopolizing the group, and then the elder brother's son rebelled when he grew up, and finally regained the business dynasty and became the second generation of rich people...... Ziyue seriously described the plot in his childhood memory.

"I'm still Zou Jinming's nominal brother-in-law, but you're not afraid that I'll be angry......" After Wang Haoqi finished speaking, he smiled contemptuously at his words, and then said, "The script is good, you can be a screenwriter if you don't do self-media in the future." If I write this story, tell me I'm willing to invest a part. After Wang Haoji said this, he was much more relaxed. So, the two put aside unpleasant topics and talked about interesting things around them with laughter.

"Oh, yes. Uncle Ji, your nephew is back, and our studio didn't shoot it at all, if you have time, can you contact him for an interview? Ziyue thought that the building near the water would be the first to get the moon, and it would be good to ask for an opportunity to do an interview, and she could have some more excuses to contact Wang Haoji.

"I just said that you, this little girl, won't invite me to breakfast for no reason, it turns out that it is for the sake of Zhinan, a kid." Wang Haoji said with a smile, and when he saw that Ziyue was about to speak, he hurriedly interrupted: "Don't beg me, it's very difficult for me to make an appointment with this kid, the child is older, and my uncle can't control it!" Although he said this, Wang Haoji knew in his heart that the last thing Zou Zhinan wanted to see should be Dong Ziyue.

"No, no, no! I'm here to see you. In addition, I would like to congratulate you on becoming the corporate representative lawyer of Siyang Group. With that, Ziyue raised the coffee and saluted Wang Haoji.

The two talked and laughed, and Ziyue, who was immersed in happiness, never felt that this morning's time seemed to be like clouds and smoke on the horizon.

On the other side, Zou Jinming rushed to his chairman's office. Open the door and go in, this is the son he hasn't seen for almost two years, except that he is more mature and strong, he still seems to have no change in temperament.

"Why didn't you say anything in advance when you came back?" Zou Jinming's tone was not a question, but more like a challenge and a criticism.

"Why do I want to talk to you? You didn't tell me about your remarriage, did you? Zou Zhinan's speed of speech was unhurried, but one sentence made Zou Jinming speechless.

"What are your plans for coming back this time?" Zou Jinming calmed down the anger in his heart after a long time before asking again.

"Do what you should have done ten years ago!" Zou Zhinan looked at his father. He found that his father was old, although he was nobly dressed and had a straight temperament, the wrinkles on his face, the silver hair on his sideburns, and his slightly rickety shoulders all told Zou Zhinan that his father in front of him was also old. There is still a trace of unbearable in his heart, he can't bear to stand on the opposite side of his father and regard him as one of the murderers of his mother.

"The deceased is gone, don't be clinging. Come back to Zhuochuan, everything here will be given to you sooner or later. Zou Jinming's tone was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and it became his father's bitter persuasion.

"If you can't wash away your mother's grievances, you won't be in this life! As for Zhuo Chuan, it is also the brainchild of my mother, and I will come back, but by no means now. I want to make every murderer who killed my mother pay the price he deserves! After Zou Zhinan finished speaking, he got up to leave.

"Your mother committed suicide! No more murderers! Zou Jinming still maintains the bearing of a big entrepreneur, but his voice is still much higher than just now.

"Then let everyone who caused her suicide also taste the pain. Starting from the photos, I will find out who designed the traps, who manipulated public opinion, who was the chess piece, and who was behind the scenes. Zou Zhinan stopped and finished his words with his back to Zou Jinming.

"In your mind, I'm one of the murderers, right? So, you don't recognize me as a father, just to let me taste the pain of losing my son, right? Zou Jinming also stood up, clutched his chest and said. It's just that Zou Zhinan didn't see all this.

"If you really are, then our father-son fate will be over......" Zou Zhinan's tone was firm, but he still didn't want to face all this, and resolutely walked out of the office.

As soon as I went out, I saw everyone outside discussing, speculating about Zou Zhinan's identity, whether it would be the son of the chairman who had not returned for ten years.

Zou Zhinan ignored it and went straight to the parking lot.

At the same time, Ziyue also left Zhuochuan Building. After Ziyue and Wang Haoji had breakfast, according to the custom, she would still ask: "Uncle Ji, when will I be able to enter your life?" ”

"Little girl, what happened twenty years ago, I just raised my hands, I don't have to take it to heart. At that time, I was just doing my duty as a citizen. As for the light in your heart, it has never been me, and it will not be me in the future. Wang Haoji's words seem to have been said more than once, so when he speaks, he always shows a trace of helplessness.

"Well, I won't give up, and one day, you will be impressed by my sincerity." Ziyue's words were very firm, but the tone was like a joke, and she wanted to leave by elevator after speaking.

Wang Haoji held down the elevator and said meaningfully: "If it's because of that photo, it means that what you have in your heart is only gratitude, not love." After that, Wang Haoji let go of his hand and did not give Ziyue a chance to think and justify.

Ziyue took the elevator to the parking lot, her thoughts were hard to break, and her heart was always haunting Wang Haoji's words, if twenty years of heart and mind were not love, then she couldn't even say what love was and what was true heart for a while.

When she came to the parking lot, Ziyue was still in a daze, didn't care about anyone and anything beside her, and went straight to her car.

It just so happened that Zou Zhinan was also in the parking lot at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the absent-minded Ziyue. He received a message from the group in the morning, although he knew that Ziyue would not be in the studio in the morning, but Ziyue also came to the headquarters of Zhuochuan Group, which really surprised Zou Zhinan. In his heart, Dong Ziyue's appearance in Zhuo Chuan Mansion seemed to confirm what he had always thought, his mother's death was a conspiracy, Dong Ziyue was in collusion with others, and the people who colluded with her must be among the eight directors of Zhuo Chuan. Zou Zhinan didn't dare to make a move in the car, because he didn't want Dong Ziyue and others to know that he had anything to do with Zhuochuan Group.

Ziyue didn't feel that she was being watched, just thinking about the questions she needed to see clearly. Is this more than just the question she is facing? Her father's 20 years of persistence, her 20 years of self-righteous love, and the truth and falsehood of dreams and reality, even if some are dreams, some are stupid, and some are thoughts, but these are all intricately coiled in her mind, lingering and indelible......