The slight bitterness that arose because of Lu Zexi's report quickly disappeared amid Hua Jian's jokes.
The return flight was quite comfortable.
At least after getting on the plane, the sleepy Qi Fanling fell asleep.
After traveling for more than ten days, the three of them had a mess of schedules.
I have to return home before I adjust to the time difference.
More than ten hours later, the first flight of the morning landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.
It is now autumn in the imperial capital, and the temperature is very low in the early morning. Qi Fanling is wrapped in a thick coat, looking listless.
"Fan Ling, go home first. Uncle Xiaohua and Uncle Xiaohua need to work. You should have a good rest these two days. Uncle will ask the teacher to come to your home to teach you next week, okay?"
"Uncle, when do you think I can go to school?"
Qi Fanling spoke in a low voice, and Bo Lin did not answer immediately when he heard her question.
Hua Jian smiled casually and said, "Don't worry, Fanling. Let your uncle help you check out some good schools. We'll choose a school that both your uncle and Fanling are satisfied with."
Qi Fanling looked uneasy yet expectant: "Can I really go to school?"
Hua Jian nodded immediately: "Of course."
He responded quickly, but Bo Lin looked a little worried.
After sending Qi Fanling home, the two returned.
Hua Jian said, "She's already at an age where she wants to make friends. Why not have a psychologist evaluate Fan Ling to see what her current situation is?"
Bo Lin was very hesitant.
"Last time at Pulton Manor, you should have seen her state, her state when she first met her godfather, and her performance at the banquet afterwards."
"I think Fan Ling's condition is much better than I thought. At least she has been able to maintain control when facing so many strangers."
"She's almost 7 years old, and should be in the second grade. Of course, even if she doesn't go to school and is educated at home, we can still support her as she grows up naturally."
"But I think she's too lonely. Opportunities to travel with her like this are rare. We're both busy with work, and we're men while she's a girl. I think there's a reason why she likes the new housekeeper so much."
"Why not start looking for a good school that's right for her now, so she can get in touch with outsiders from a young age? If she really can't adapt, you can take her home later."
"What do you think?"
After hearing this, Bo Lin sighed softly: "You have a point. I was watching her too closely."
Hua Jian said softly, "You've done very well. Since Fan Ling has taken the initiative to mention wanting to go to school, why not just let him go? Of course, the prerequisite is to let a psychologist help evaluate Fan Ling again."
The two of them turned the topic to school.
However, let alone raising a child, they had never even been a father, and they were stuck after talking about choosing a school for a few words.
However, because of choosing a school, Hua Jian remembered something.
"Xie Zhiwei's twins should have returned to China. I'll call him now to ask what school his children have chosen."
Before Bo Lin could stop her, Hua Jian had already made the call.
Looking at Hua Jian's enthusiastic expression, Bo Lin's expression softened.
After sending Bo Lin to Bo's family, Hua Jian went to Shen Shu first.
Shen Shu's recent operations have been back on track.
Because some of the senior executives are from Country F, the company has provided translators, but Hua Jian still feels a little inconvenient.
Considering the future of the Pulton Group's industry, learning F language must be added to the agenda as soon as possible.
Time flies when you're busy.
I just entered Shenshu and had two meetings in a row for three hours.
After signing some documents that had to be signed by Hua Jian in person, he came out of Shen Shu.
The next destination is Liangchen Gallery.
Jiang Ruiming knew that he would return to China today and was waiting for him in the office early.
"I wanted to ask you to stay until tomorrow so you could rest at home. Why are you rushing me?"
"I have something I want to ask Director Jiang." Hua Jian said, "I have two paintings here. I wonder if the director knows someone who can do a handwriting appraisal."
Jiang Ruiming frowned. "I do know someone, but he's quite old. Last month, he broke his leg while burning incense at the temple, and he's been recuperating in a sanatorium for the past few days."
Hua Jian: "Can we still ask him to do the appraisal now?"
Jiang Ruiming nodded: "I'll try, but whose painting do I want to identify?"
Hua Jian's eyes flickered slightly: "Yishuang."
Jiang Ruiming was a little surprised: "Senior Sister Yishuang? Didn't you go abroad for fun this time? Could it be that you found an authentic work of Senior Sister Yishuang abroad?"
It's no wonder he was surprised. Although Senior Sister Yi Shuang's paintings had caused a sensation in the capital a few days ago, their popularity had not yet reached the point where they were known abroad.
Hua Jian said vaguely, "It wasn't found abroad, but in China. However, I'm not sure if it's Yishuang's handwriting, so I want to find a professional to do a handwriting identification."
Hearing what he said, Jiang Ruiming said, "Then please find time to send the painting to the store. I will then personally take it to the sanatorium to find that senior."
Hua Jian nodded with relief: "Great, thank you for your help, Director Jiang."
After finishing the most important thing of this trip, Hua Jian relaxed.
Jiang Ruiming raised an eyebrow when he saw this and asked, "Why, is it important to you whether that painting is an authentic work of Senior Sister Yi Shuang?"
Hua Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled and replied, "It is indeed very important. It is related to who I am."
Jiang Ruiming didn't understand. He shook his head and said, "You young people are even more crazy than an old man like me."
Hua Jian also joked, "Director Jiang, you're not even 40 yet, you're in the prime of your life. Why do you always feel old?"
When we came out of Liangchen, the sun had already started to set.
Another reason was that he didn't go to his live broadcast company, and Xie Zhiyan kept sending him messages during the time he was away.
Hua Jian even knew that her assistant had changed two boyfriends.
So it’s better not to go to the live broadcast company.
Hua Jian returned to the apartment with peace of mind.
In the study of the apartment, he took out the cardboard box again.
Inside were some trivial things collected from the Xie family's storage room.
He flipped through the pages quietly, then took out the picture of the back and looked at it carefully.
Bo Lin said, is it possible that there are actually three people in this background painting, and the other person was cut out from the painting.
Hua Jian picked up the painting and held it up to the light. On the right side, she could indeed see traces of cutting.
He paused and put the painting back on the table.
We'll know after we examine the handwriting. Hua Jian felt a sense of familiarity when he saw the back of Mr. Sun, who had found Liangchen. Was he paranoid, or was he...
The back view picture in Hua Jian's hand was also created by Yishuang.
Are there any relationships between the two beggars Hua Ran and Hua Yingrou?
However, Hua Jian’s biological father is not Liu Anping, so is his biological mother not Hua Yingrou either?
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