The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

At the same time, Zhang Qiyuan stopped talking about his son.

"It's too far."

He walked back, "Actually, I came here today just to talk to you about Dahua Shoe Factory."

Bai Xue didn't want to let go of this golden opportunity.

"Lawyer Zhang, I really envy your child. He has a father who cares about him so much. Unlike me, my father is just a drunkard. He drinks every day and doesn't care about his child at all."

Zhang Qiyuan's face changed slightly, his expression became unnatural, and he quickened his pace.

"Miss Bai, then I will tell Mr. Qin what you mean."

Bai Xue saw that Zhang Qiyuan's face turned dark and it was already difficult to control it. She smiled slightly and decided to stop here today.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then,"

Bai Xue saw off Zhang Qiyuan, went back to the store and had a simple dinner with Ma Xiaoqian, then hurriedly went to Sanheyuan.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, the little armed police soldier at the gate smiled with an unknown meaning at Bai Xue.

"Today is a good day."

Bai Xue was slightly startled and could only laugh awkwardly.

"Ah, yes."

Bai Xue didn't know why, and she thought about it, could it be some kind of holiday today?She checked it carefully.

It's obviously November, and there's no place to go, so how can there be any festival?

When Bai Xue walked into the yard, she suddenly stopped and thought of another question.

Could it be?Wen Jingru’s birthday?

Bai Xue was stunned. She looked into the room and didn't think it looked like it.If it was Wen Jingru's birthday, why would it be so deserted.

Just when Bai Xue hesitated to move forward, a crack appeared in the door of the foreign-style building, and the warm light was like an arrow, splitting the small courtyard into two worlds of Yin and Yang.

"Snow White?"

Following the sound, Bai Xue saw Wen Huaizhi.He was wearing a light brown sweater and was looking at Bai Xue in surprise.

"How did you come?"

Wen Huaizhi hurried downstairs and walked towards Bai Xue.Another figure immediately emerged from the room, it was Wen Jingru.

He quickly took a warm step and struck up a conversation with Bai Xue.

"Xiaoxue, are you here again? Oh, you are so filial. I said you don't have to come over to talk to me all the time. As a young man, it's always good to sleep for an extra hour."

Wen Huaizhi became even more confused when he heard Wen Jingru's words.

"Baixue, do you come here often?"

Bai Xue was extremely embarrassed. It was obviously late autumn, but the back of her spine was wet.

"Ah, yes!"

At this time, Wen Jingru took the opportunity to fool Wen Huaizhi, "Look, how many times can you come to see me a week? You can't come once a month. Look at Xiaoxue! She is fulfilling her filial piety for you!"

Wen Huai said nothing, he pursed his lips and said solemnly to Bai Xue.

"Xiaoxue, thank you. But why didn't you tell me?"

Bai Xue reacted extremely quickly.

He winked at Wen Huaizhi, and Wen Huaizhi immediately stopped asking.

She walked around Wen Huaizhi, walked quickly to Wen Jingru, and helped Wen Jingru go upstairs.She winked at Wen Jingru,

whispered,

"I have something important to discuss with you."

Wen Jingru nodded, and their exchange was completely hidden from Wen Huaizhi.

After Bai Xue explained his purpose, he turned around and winked, as if he was a qualified double agent.

In the room, the nanny has already started to clear the table.

Wen Jingru stopped the nanny and looked at Bai Xue,

"Xiaoxue, have you eaten? Why don't you just eat a little and ask Aunt Liu to get you something to eat?"

Aunt Liu immediately announced her specialty dishes.

"What I'm good at is Huaiyang cuisine, and the local vegetable market is also good. Girl, what do you want to eat?"

When Bai Xue rushed over, she had already eaten. She shook her head and said,

"Thank you, I've already had dinner."

Just when Wen Huaizhi was watching the "fun", Wen Jingru became unhappy. He glared at Wen Huaizhi and sent him away.

"Huai Zhi, your partner is here. Why don't you go make a cup of tea and give me your partner?"

Bai Xue understood deeply,

"I'll just drink chrysanthemum tea."

How could Aunt Liu let Wen Huaizhi take action? She quickly put down what she was doing and was about to take over the task, but was turned away by Wen Jingru's eyes.

"Aunt Liu, go and do your business. Huai Zhi should make tea for the person he is going to serve."

In an instant, the corners of Aunt Liu's mouth twitched twice,

"Yes, Chief."

Just when Wen Huaizhi walked to the tea room to find chrysanthemum tea.Wen Jingru nodded, indicating that Bai Xue could speak.

Bai Xue supported Wen Jingru and walked to the sofa in the corner. He turned back and looked at Wen Huaizhi cautiously, his tone of voice very calm.

"Zhang Qiyuan has a son in Hong Kong City. You should try your best to get as much information as possible. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger."

Wen Jingru chuckled twice and looked at Bai Xue expectantly.

"You also know the art of war! Not bad."

Bai Xue smiled bitterly. This is just the most basic strategy. If you want to protect yourself and defeat the enemy, you must collect more information. The more the better.

"I checked."

Wen Jingru's words shocked Bai Xue. She was afraid that her voice would be heard by Wen Huaizhi.

Bai Xue looked toward the kitchen like a thief.

"You are so awesome!"

Bai Xue simply admired this old man so much. He was worthy of being a chief. Sure enough, he handled things and thought about problems very appropriately.

"His son is 11 years old this year. He is seriously ill and is going to die."

Wen Jingru closed his eyes and sighed.

"Although, this is his retribution. But I still can't bear it when it comes to a child."

When Wen Jingru opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were crisscrossed with bloodshot eyes.

"What disease?"

Bai Xue became nervous again unconsciously and looked back at the kitchen.

She suddenly felt relieved. Being ignorant of housework was sometimes a good thing.At least, it's stalling for now.

"I heard it's a blood disease and I don't have a few months left to live."

Bai Xue blurted out,

"That's so weird."

"strangeness?"

Wen Jingru sat on the sofa, twirling the pipe he had used before with his fingers. The vague smell of tobacco oil emitted from the pipe made him think a lot clearer.

All this seemed to bring a twilight old man back to the urgent era of riding horses on the battlefield.

"Zhang Qiyuan gives me the feeling that he loves his son very much. If his son is sick and dying, what will he do in Jiangzhou?"

Bai Xue pondered her opinion silently.

"For money? It's unlikely. A lawyer like Zhang Qiyuan is not short of money. With his current status, he no longer has to run around for money."

"But why he stayed in Jiangzhou? It can't really be Qin Ce's ridiculous project to buy Dahua Factory!"

Bai Xue stirred her hands together until sparks appeared.

Suddenly, Bai Xue raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with determination.

"Catch him? Grandpa. He is a murderer. If his identity is confirmed, we must arrest him!"

At this time, Wen Jingru had a headache. His eyes also fell on the figure wandering around in the kitchen, his eyes full of sadness.

"Difficult."

Wen Jingru squinted his eyes, put his hands on his temples and the top of his head, and gently massaged them.