Xie Qiuxi sent him a document bag containing many photographs taken from internal electronic systems and paper materials, as well as an explanation of his network.

Each one has the secret smell of burning after reading.

Because they wanted to avoid the eyes and ears of the people being investigated, the people on the Xie family's side also made a lot of detours, and it took a long time.

"His resume is too clean, no fault, no discipline, no punishment. On the one hand, I think that he was good friends with your father back then, although he paid attention to it in private, but even if someone protected him afterwards, I am afraid that he was worried that he would be taken by someone and would be targeted by the enemy in the future, so he simply changed places; On the other hand, I think it's too clean and it's boring."

"Now the top leaders of the state and port finance and public prosecutors, one was his competitor, and the other did not deal with him, and it seems that because of his departure, he was promoted so smoothly. Shen Jinyou is dominant in the state and Hong Kong, the Ministry of Finance has helped a lot in the back, and the other has dug deep throughout the investigation of Shen Jinyou's involvement in the gang, and he will not relax. These two people who benefited from Deng's withdrawal are obviously not the same faction."

At least on the surface, Deng's rivals played a crucial role in Shen Jinyou's efforts to win over business and government relations after he ascended to power.

Based on this, it is indirectly speculated that Deng and Shen may not be implicated.

Cheng Yuesheng browsed them one by one, and the content of the information was not only the position changes of these three people, their biographies, their networks, but also the public and private meetings they had participated in, as well as the important decisions they had made.

No matter how tired it is, it will be useless without actual evidence.

People in high positions have a lot of thoughts, and if they really participate in something, they will take layers of insurance measures in the process of operation, and they will also find ways to hide and erase traces afterwards.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't speak, which made Xie Qiuxi feel uneasy.

He persuaded: "No matter what you suspect, it's best not to dig deeper, the chain of interests behind Deng is intricate, this is not comparable to the confrontation in the shopping mall, you can't pry, it's best not to pry." Maybe he just quit because he was afraid of being targeted?"

Even if Xie Qiuxi knew that there might be a problem behind this, he also hoped that Cheng Yuesheng would not know.

Just when the root of everything is in the Shen family, in Shen Jinyou.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't say anything, put away his mobile phone, and said, "Thank you, you and the Xie family don't have to interfere in the future."

"You ...... like that" Xie Qiuxi smiled reluctantly, sighing in his heart, "My mother will blame me."

Cheng Yuesheng smiled disapprehantly, pinched a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa casually.

Xie Qiuxi doesn't even like to listen to persuasion, but once he makes a decision, his parents can't control him.

Cheng Yuesheng's silence is usually equivalent to: You say yours, it's my business to listen or not.

Xie Qiuxi avoided the topic and asked him, "How are you doing with Gu Yingqing?"

"It's okay." He replied briefly.

"You haven't told her about Yan Yan's background yet?"

Cheng Yuesheng frowned very lightly, "Hmm."

"How long are you going to hide it?"

He didn't bother to talk too much, and said, "Let's do it and watch."

After chatting for a while, Cheng Yue went down to accompany his son, sat on the ground and played games with a controller, Xie Qiuxi's son was blindly directing next to him, and a diaper was sitting on the ground staring at the screen with a serious face.

Cheng Yuesheng finished playing a game and picked up Xie Qiuxi's daughter.

The little girl had soft hair, wore a pink headband, and when it was almost time to go to bed, she had already changed into a sleeping bag.

She sat on Cheng Yuesheng's lap, glanced at him, pointed to the screen and said inarticulately, "Da Da, I want to Da......

Cheng Yuesheng smiled: "You want to play too?"

She nodded as if she didn't understand, her eyes clear and ignorant.

Cheng Zhiyan leaned over and said, "My sister wants to play Full Dance."

Yan Yan hummed the song they used to dance, and the little girl's eyes lit up, grinning and getting up and stomping her feet and shaking her hands, so excited that she couldn't do it.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhiyan immediately fell into his father's vacant arms.

Cheng Yuesheng looked at the baby and suddenly remembered what Xie Qiuxi had said before.

In the past, Cheng Wanli would come to the United States from time to time to take care of Cheng Zhiyan and recorded some growth videos, and the sister-in-law who took Cheng Zhiyan generally did not mention issues related to his mother, but Cheng Wanli was not so taboo.

In a video, Cheng Wanli asked Cheng Zhiyan, do you remember your mother?

At that time, Cheng Zhiyan was in his early two years.

Cheng Wanli also sent him the video, he didn't look down when he heard this question, and asked her to say nothing about it, he hadn't seen his mother, where did he remember his mother.

Cheng Wanli retorted, Yan Yan said that he remembered that his mother was always crying!

At the time it sounded more like nonsense.

He opened his phone and looked at WeChat, the latest news was that he said that he would not pass, and Gu Yingqing replied "Okay".

Gu Yingqing worked extra for a while to write a report in the evening, found out the ingredients in the refrigerator, made a simple meal to eat, spread paper on the ground, put a lot of paint, and prepared to paint.

There is no place on the wall, and the ground is the best option.

The selection and curation of the art exhibition recommended by Cao Bin for her to participate in were carried out simultaneously, and after the selection was over, the exhibition would be held this weekend, and several exhibitions she had submitted for were also approved one after another.

She told Jin Yuyin about this, and Jin Yuyin called her and asked her, "The day after tomorrow, let's go to see Zhanbei together?"

Gu Yingqing sat on the ground, her legs folded and placed in the same direction, she leaned over and half lay on the ground, dipped in the paint, and the brush fell on the paper, "But I want to stay in my hometown for a while on the weekend," she struggled, "I'm not sure......

"It's your first time participating in the National Exhibition! Won't you even go and see it yourself?" Jin Yuyin said, "This is your first shot to make a name for yourself, maybe a collector will take a fancy to you, and then you will become famous and become the youngest beautiful painter in the field of contemporary Chinese painting, Ms. Gu Yingqing."

Gu Yingqing looked at the green pigment blurred on the paper, hooked a few times, and a lotus leaf appeared on the paper.

She smiled and said, "Don't talk about unrealistic, it's basically impossible for newcomers in this circle to suddenly become famous, the more paintings they paint, the better they are, and the older painters are, the more valuable they are. There are so many old artists invited to participate in the exhibition, and many collectors are going to them, and it is said that there are also artists whose paintings have been sold for up to 120 million yuan to be invited to participate in the exhibition."

Moreover, in the Chinese painting exhibition area alone, there are hundreds of works.

Jin Yuyin said, "Yes, I have already received the news here, and all collectors and auction houses are looking at it."

She smiled and said, "But I told the artists, collectors and curators I know that my sisters' paintings will also be exhibited, and I specially told them about the theme of the 24 solar terms in the Chinese painting exhibition area."

"Thank you."

Listening to Gu Yingqing's words a little focused, but also as if absent-minded, guessing that she was painting, Jin Yuyin opened the voice with her, doing things separately as before, saying a few words from time to time, and playing for more than an hour before hanging.

After hanging up the phone, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, Gu Yingqing couldn't help but think about it, what if someone really appreciates her paintings? What if it could really open up the market?