Liu Qin, the director of the factory, was forced by Zou Jinming and his wife to do it, and several capable deputy factory directors were specially assigned to him. He was obsessed with researching technology, and later applied for several patents for Zhuochuan chip technology. He has no ambitions other than to study technology, and even if he has money, he will still bring his wife's lunch to work. The only thing that's a bit negative in his reporting is that he dotes on his daughter too much. His daughter is Liu Jiaqian, a socialite in the Southern Ming Dynasty. The father wore holes in one of his work clothes, while his daughter Liu Jiaqian had to change three limited-edition bags a day. I heard Liu Jiaqian's friend say that Liu Jiaqian's mother almost died in childbirth when she gave birth to Liu Jiaqian, but Zou Jinming entrusted someone and found a doctor to save Liu Qin's wife and daughter's life. Therefore, Liu Qin and his wife only have this one child, and they regard it as a treasure, while Liu Qin is dead set on Zou Jinming.

When Ziyue read this, she couldn't help but be a little moved. She used to have such a warm family, but now her mother has passed away and her father is drunk all day long...... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, and when she was helpless and painful, she looked at the photo frame on the table again, only to ease the depression in her heart.

Ziyue continued to read the next article about Song Siyi. His ancestors were high-ranking officials in Nanming City, and he accumulated a lot of contacts and wealth. When Zhuochuan was in difficulty, he made a lot of suggestions on urban policy planning, and also helped a lot in many businesses. Of course, these were not for nothing, and Zou Jinming also gave him a lot of original shares as a reward. Later, Zhuo Chuan's stock price fluctuated several times, and some of the shares sold by Zou Jinming were acquired by him one after another, and he became one of the eight major shareholders. Reading Song Siyi's article, I almost read the modern history and founding history of our country. Beginning with Song Siyi's great-great-grandfather, some members of his family were generals who drove out foreign enemies, some were founding heroes, some were first-generation bank presidents, and some were candidates for the presidential election...... Almost all of his family's in-laws are old and old, and he can write a history textbook of modern history. It's just that in his son's generation, he only often appears in magazines and newspapers. Song Taile - Zou Zhinan's best friend is his youngest son. At the end of the year, lace journalism is enough to write a book. The article also mentions that Song Siyi's other son is mysterious and the information is unknown. The mystery of this person is slightly different from the mystery of Zou Zhinan. Zou Zhinan's mystery is that the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and it is the temptation of "only hearing its voice, but not seeing its people". As a media person, such a mystery of being hung with an appetite does not make people feel noble. And the mystery of Brother Song Taile is the kind that there is no word in the market, the kind that there is no rumor on the Internet, and he is really a master who "lives in seclusion in the city". Although the outside world has speculated about this person, Ziyue has always believed that with the inheritance of the Song family, this person must be exceptional.

Ziyue understands that even Uncle Mosquito and the old man can't find out the information, and Song Siyi's eldest son must not be ordinary. While she was thinking, she looked at the news of Song Taile a few hours ago - Song Taile took Zou Zhinan to drive a sports car and crashed into his vacation center. Ziyue simply flipped through the photos on the Internet, Song Taile was still "dazzling", and Zou Zhinan still did not have a "straight face". Ziyue didn't think much about it, but felt that she had missed a good opportunity to photograph Zou Zhinan again.

Finally, there is Huo Wanchen, whose article can be said to be a wonderful and enviable resume. Like Zou Jinming, he was also born in the middle class, graduated from a prestigious university, was appreciated, married the daughter of an official family, never had any lace news, and his son and daughter were all studying abroad. On weekdays, he and his wife often participate in public welfare activities. It is said that he is also the brains of the entire Zhuochuan Group. Although there is no personal interview with him, I know from many people who have worked with him that Huo Wanchen is gentle and humble, and he is a respectable person.

Ziyue spent two hours carefully reading all the articles, she breathed a long sigh of relief, turned back to Wang Haoji's report, and read it again carefully. Ziyue also clicked on other articles related to Wang Haoji. Until she saw an article about the mystery of his sister Wang Haoer's suicide, she glanced at the content of the article, and it was the same as the two main bodies she knew. It's just that when she saw one of the photos, she stopped sliding her finger across the page, and she felt that the scene in that photo was familiar. In the photo, a woman with messy hair and a man are entangled at the side door of Haochuan Shopping Center. She discovered that the photo had been cropped and the surrounding area had been blurred. The photo is not clear, as if it has been magnified many times. Ziyue suddenly became interested, she wanted to see if she could dream of the scene in the photo again. Ziyue hurriedly archived the photo on the computer, atomized the glass in the editor-in-chief's room, opened the photo with the same software, and enlarged the photo to forty-seven times. She held her breath, ready for the attraction of an unknown external force, ready for the distortion of her surroundings. She waited a long time, but this time it didn't go as she wanted, and nothing happened. Ziyue smirked at the computer, thinking that it seemed that the incident that entered the photo last night was just a strange dream......

The headlines that morning were almost filled with people from the Zhuochuan Group, and people in the whole city and even the whole country might have to read one or several of these articles. These people also include Wang Haoji and Zou Zhinan.

Zou Zhinan returned home and entered the study. He also perused every article about the eight directors. After reading it, he thought thoughtfully. It stands to reason that Zou Zhinan should know more about them than the outside world, after all, others see the eight directors as legends, and Zou Zhinan is the person who lives around them. Zou Zhinan frowned, closed his eyes, and thought quietly. Suddenly, Zou Zhinan opened his eyes, he seemed to remember something, his eyes became cold and vicious, he pressed the button on the side of the desk, and a bookcase in front of him slowly moved away, and a huge whiteboard appeared in front of him. On the whiteboard, every director of Zhuochuan Group is pasted, father Zou Jinming, uncle Wang Haoji, friend's father Song Siyi, and Zheng Xiahe, who has been known as an uncle for many years...... One by one, the relationship lines are impressively on the board, inextricably linked and intricate. And outside this network, there is only an eye-catching photo, which is a selfie, unlike other people's ID photos in suits and leather shoes. The selfie is printed with a young but familiar smile, the smile is full of youthful atmosphere, unrestrained freedom, that smile is innocent, and the owner of that smile seems to have never been contaminated with half of the dust of the world. That smile turned out to belong to Dong Ziyue! It's just that Ziyue was still a student at that time, with bangs and baby fat, although there were no willow eyebrows outlined by Luodai, and there were no rouge-stained peach lips, but the natural and flexible beauty would inevitably make people feel excited.

But Zou Zhinan, who looked at the photo, was not moved by this pure smile, it seemed that he was looking at Ziyue's face, as if his gaze had crossed Ziyue's face and looked at someone else. It's just that in that photo, there are two people faintly printed behind Ziyue.

Zou Zhinan didn't look at the photo carefully, but looked at everyone's network. The photo of his father is in the center, with his uncle on the left and Zheng Xiahe on the right. Although Zou Zhinan does not approve of his father, he firmly believes that the three of them will not harm his mother's reputation, let alone harm her life. In his mind, his mother has never been the target of Zhuo Chuan's conspiracy, but a victim of men's power struggles, what these people want is Zhuo Chuan, money, and the respect of Nanming's political and business circles. If it is for money, Chen Mochen is the most suspicious; But if it is for the sake of his status in the country and in Nanming, Song Siyi, the father of his friend Song Taile, is the most likely. But are the others really not suspicious at all?

Zou Zhinan kept asking himself, after ten years, he couldn't figure it out. What kind of conspiracy did his father and his uncle can't save his mother fall into, and the fuse of this incident was just a seventeen-year-old girl?

Zou Zhinan was so entangled by clueless thoughts that he couldn't continue to think, and he slammed his fist on the desk. The pain brought him back to his senses, and he took a deep breath, his injured hand slowly sliding, and pressed the hidden button again. The bookcase slowly returned to its place, and there was no difference in the slightest compared to before, and each book did not move more than half a minute.

But now looking at this huge bookcase, it is indeed different from the one in ordinary people's homes. The difference is not the type of book, not the method of arrangement, but the quantity and arrangement. On Zou Zhinan's bookcase, the books in each grid are just right to fill the grid, there has never been a gap, and there has never been a book that cannot find a place and is scattered aside, not so much that the bookcase exists to place these books, but that these books can only be left to fill the shelf. Moreover, unlike the sporadic placement of decorations in ordinary people, in this bookcase, there are no small objects in the extra space in front of the books. It can be said that this bookcase, which combines books and shelves, does not have the slightest extra bits and pieces. Because of this, his bookcase can be moved at will, without leaving a trace of it.

At this time, Wang Haoji of Hao Law Firm also looked at this report, which seemed to be inconsistent with what he knew, and Wang Haoji frowned slightly. In his impression, Huo Wanchen is not as perfect as the article says, and Zheng Xiahe seems to have quarreled with his brother-in-law Zou Jinming when he was young. Song Siyi's aristocratic temperament is just the last stubbornness of the declining family, and the powerlessness of the building makes Song Siyi always rush to do things, although Liu Qin loves his family as much as in the article, he is also too conservative in the company's decision-making and is excluded by Zou Jinming's supporters...... As for Zhuo Lao, he was sure that it had nothing to do with this matter. Wang Haoji sat in the office and also fell into deep thought, the death of his sister Wang Haoer was not only Zou Zhinan's pain, but also imprisoned him for the past ten years, like a cage, not free.