Lin Shi smiled.
His smile is always so bright. If others don’t know what kind of person he is, they might really be fooled by his disguised smile.
But the person in front of him was Yan Yian, a man who had the word "caution" engraved on his forehead from the very beginning.
"Mr. Yan, why are you using such rhetoric to perfunctorily deal with me?" Lin Shi pushed the recorder directly towards Yan Yian. "I came here with sincerity."
On the smooth tabletop, the recorder slid smoothly towards Yan Yian. "Of course, Su Su is nothing. President Yan can crush her with just one finger. But aren't you curious about what she revealed in her words?"
"Even if I'm not curious about anything else, are you really as calm as you appear when you say the Yan family only has four children?"
As he spoke, Lin shook his head with regret, as if at the end of an aria in an opera, fully expressing his disbelief through his actions and words.
Yan Yian looked at Lin Shi as if he was a fool.
"You weren't jumped by the immortal."
Lin Shi was stunned, not knowing how the topic turned to this point.
But out of curiosity, he shook his head honestly.
Yan Yian said, "Some fortune tellers, in order to gain fame and prove their accuracy, will pay thugs to beat up their customers at a designated location if they predict they will suffer a bloody disaster."
Yan Yian: "What kind of verification do you think a little girl can provide?"
"Would you like two candies today?"
Lin Shi: "You mean, Su Su thinks she's the protagonist because there's always someone around her who's cooperating with the master to reinforce the concepts in her mind?"
Yan Yian nodded slightly.
Lin Shi leaned back in his chair and said, "That's not what I care about."
"I'm not very interested in your family's affairs."
"I only care about whether you buy this information or not."
Yan Yian: “…”
If Lin Shi continues to do business in this way, he would suggest that Yan Xianjue change his partner as soon as possible.
It seems that if we remove the halo of the protagonist, Lin Shi’s business ability seems to be even worse than Yan Ci’s.
He tapped his fingertips on the table, obviously weighing the value of the information.
Just then, he heard Lei Xuan's voice coming from the tablet: "By the way, Yan Xianjue, are you really not going to get scar removal surgery? You can't keep something wrapped around your wrist forever."
Yan Yian's fingertips stiffened slightly, and the tapping sound paused for half a second before resuming.
He disguised himself very well, but Lin Shi still saw through it.
There was no other way. He was too weak when he was young. In order to avoid being beaten, Lin Shi learned to read people's expressions before he even knew how to eat.
But he didn't speak rashly, just kept it in mind.
So what's the hidden story behind the scar on Yan Xianjue's hand?
Perhaps because Lei Xuan's sudden words had affected Yan Yian, he said directly, "Among the fixed assets that Lin Lang is going to use to offset Xianjue's debt, there is a pharmaceutical company."
Lin Shi's eyes lit up: "Boss Yan is so generous."
Yan Yian said coldly, "But, the additional condition is that I want that girl to never appear in the sight of Xianjue and his girlfriend again."
Lin Shi readily agreed: "No problem, I will solve this problem within next week."
After the two of them finished talking, Yan Yian didn't let Lin Shi stay for even a second and directly kicked him out of the office.
But at this time he had missed Yan Xianjue's answer.
Yan Yian calmly opened the group that said 'I won't bring Yan Xianjue to play today'.
Well... you can tell from the name that this is the group created by Yan Ci.
But Yan Xianjue also created groups with names like "I won't bring my parents to play today."
There are also various things like not bringing your elder brother to play today, and not bringing your elder sister to play today.
All I can say is that the Yan family has more family groups than Yan Yian’s work groups.
When he opened it, the group chat already had 99+ members.
Yan Yian had to start the record from the beginning.
Although most of the time it was Yan Ci who was performing a solo.
I quickly scrolled through a bunch of variety show reviews and finally found the part Yan Yian wanted to watch.
Yan Ci: "Oh my god, oh my god, what should I do? What if Yan Xianjue recovers his memory on the grassland?"
Mother Yan: "Hmm?"
Yan Ci: "...Oh my god, oh my god."
Father Yan: "I will go talk to Mr. Lei about his son's speech problem."
Yan Wan: "I support it. How come he always hits the nail on the head with his words?"
Mother Yan: "But judging from Xianjue's words, he probably hasn't recovered his memory."
Yan Wan: "Didn't the doctor say at the time that Xianjue's condition is traumatic memory loss and that it wouldn't be easy to recover."
And they couldn't say whether they wanted him to recover his memory or not.
In addition, over the years, apart from losing some memory, Yan Xianjue did not have any other symptoms.
Yan Yian thought about this and sent a message to the group: "I'll ask Uncle Lu to pay more attention to it in the next two days. Uncle Lu is an insider of what happened back then."
Mother Yan: "I'll arrange for Xianjue to have a checkup this weekend."
In fact, they all knew it very well, and no matter how hard they tried, they wouldn't find anything.
The medical examination reports that Yan Xianjue had done over the years in the name of physical examinations were piled up higher than Yan Xianjue himself.
*
On the other side, on the grassland, Shen Fangli first glanced at Lei Xuan, obviously not expecting him to suddenly mention this matter.
In fact, many people in school are curious, and some students have even posted on the forum.
But the relevant posts will be blocked very quickly, so everyone will understand that this is a taboo topic and will tacitly keep their mouths shut.
Yan Xianjue himself hadn't encountered anyone mentioning this matter for a long time.
When he suddenly heard Lei Xuan mention it, he was stunned for a moment before answering.
"Scar removal surgery?"
Yan Xianjue said lazily, "That sounds like trouble."
"Besides, I'm not going into the entertainment industry, so what's wrong with having a scar on my hand?"
Yan Xianjue glanced at Chen Fangli and said, "Do you care?"
Shen Fangli quickly shook her head: "No, I'm just a little curious about how you got hurt. From my brief contact with your family, I thought that when you were a child, your family would beat you up and put you on display."
She exaggeratedly raised her hands up.
"Pfft," Yan Xianjue couldn't help but say, "It's not that exaggerated."
Shen Fangli used a little bit of rhetoric here, shifting the focus to the Yan family's love for him, and asked in a sideways manner why Yan Xianjue was injured.
If Yan Xianjue didn't want to say it, he could just answer the latter part and it wouldn't be awkward.
But Yan Xianjue's answer showed that he really didn't care: "He got hurt when he was fighting when he was a kid. It's normal for kids to get bumped and bruised when they're naughty."
Lei Xuan keenly noticed the loophole in Yan Xianjue's words.
Not to mention that this kind of injury is far beyond what can be described as a bump or a bruise.
For example, how could a child from a family like theirs have the chance to get such obvious injuries from sharp weapons during a fight?
But he didn’t seem to have heard in his circle that Yan Xianjue was kidnapped as a child?
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