Bo Junyi said nothing, but just stared at her for a few minutes, then turned and left.

Nie Zhaohuan wanted to call him, but she thought that she had no reason to.

After all, his cruelty to the Nie family was real, and it was impossible for her to forget it.

She turned and looked at the painting, thoughtful. She

remembered that it took her almost one night to paint this picture. She couldn't forget Bo Junyi's cruelty. However, when she painted Duan Yue, it took her a full half month.

It's not that I want to paint carefully, but I always feel that there is a lack of feeling.

After coming out of the Art Department, she looked around. Although she knew that Bo Junyi would not wait for her, she still couldn't help but want to find that familiar figure in the crowd.

Although she didn't find it, she didn't feel lost in her heart, but felt a lot more relieved.

She wanted to go back the same way, but thinking that it was difficult to get a taxi from the side door, she went to the front door.

She hailed a taxi at the front door, got in to tell the driver the address and closed her eyes.

But she had no idea that Bo Junyi had been waiting for her in the car at the side door.

He waited until the school was locked, then left with a gloomy face.

Almost four days passed like this, and Bo Junyi never looked for her, nor did he ask her to report to the Bo Group for work. It was as if the two of them had never met before.

The quiet days made her feel unreal.

And Father Nie had not returned from the UK yet.

"Anya, has President Nie contacted you?" After signing the last document, Nie Xunhuan looked up and asked Anya, who was standing aside, a little absent-minded.

Anya looked up, her black eyes were a little confused, "No."

Nie Xunhuan frowned, not knowing what was going on. She called Nie's father once, but the call was connected, but no sound came out, and then it hung up.

She felt more and more that Nie's father was hiding something from her.

"Vice President Nie, do you want me to send someone to England to check it out?" Anya asked tentatively. Nie Xunhuan

's hand holding the signature pen gently rested on her chin, thinking, could it be that her father's going to England was really related to that woman?

"Not for now." Nie Xunhuan didn't want to make a fuss, she smiled at Anya, handed all the documents to her, and asked her to go out first.

After thinking about it, Nie Xunhuan picked up her phone to contact a private detective.

She and the other party made an appointment to meet in a cafe in a shopping mall near the company.

She had heard of this private detective a long time ago. She heard that he was very efficient and kept secrets.

When she arrived at the coffee shop and met the private detective, she was somewhat surprised to find that he was a well-mannered man in his thirties.

"Hello." Nie Xunhuan took the initiative to greet him.

The other party also stood up and said politely, "Ms. Nie, I am Ding Wenchen from the detective agency, please take a seat."

Nie Xunhuan smiled and sat opposite him.

The waiter came forward to ask her if she needed anything, but was dismissed lightly.

After the waiter walked away, she smiled and said, "The purpose of inviting you here is very simple. I need to know what my father has done in the UK during this period of time. You just need to help me find out who he has contacted. This is the deposit."

As she spoke, she took out a kraft paper envelope from her bag. The envelope was very thick, and there were about 40,000 or 50,000 in it.

Ding Wenchen looked at the envelope she pushed over, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, Miss Nie, I will help you find out."

"That's good, I hope you won't let me down." Nie Xunhuan ended the brief interview, stood up, picked up his bag and left. Ding

Wenchen looked at her receding back, and then looked at the envelope on the table. It seemed that she didn't recognize him.

Nie Xunhuan came out of the cafe and took the escalator downstairs.

In front of her stood a young man wearing a somewhat old black sportswear. He looked around furtively, as if he was confirming something.

Then she saw his hand reaching into the purse of a woman in front of him.

She frowned, not expecting to catch a thief.

"Auntie!" She suddenly raised her voice, walked past the young man to the side of the woman, and put her arm around the woman affectionately.

The four eyes met, and both she and the other were stunned.

"Hey, Grandma Che?!" She didn't expect that the other person was actually Che Ranran's grandmother. From the back, she didn't look like an old lady who was already in her twilight years.

The last time I saw her, her hair was still a little gray, but today it is black and shiny, and she looks very energetic.

Che Hairou was also a little surprised to see Nie Xunhuan. Although they had only met once, she was impressed by this charming girl.

"It's you, kid." Che Hairou was very happy. She was shopping alone and finally met someone familiar.

Nie Xunhuan was worried that the young man behind him would not let it go, so he went to the place with security guards after getting off the escalator. After a turn, he successfully got rid of him.

Che Hairou was a little dizzy and asked, "Kid, what happened?"

"Just now a pickpocket tried to steal your wallet, and I found out." Nie Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled faintly.

Che Hairou was a little surprised. She lowered her head to check the purse on her shoulder. Sure enough, the zipper had been unzipped and a lot of wallet had been pulled out.

She also breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately it wasn't lost, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"Grandma Che, why are you alone today?" Nie Xunhuan was worried about leaving Che Hairou here alone, thinking about either taking her with him or calling Che Ranran.

"I'm here to buy a gift for Ranran's fiancée. I don't like shopping with those people, especially Huang Shiwan." Che Hairou did not change her straightforward nature and began to complain about Bo Junyi's grandmother.

Nie Xunhuan also knew that Huang Shiwan was not easy to get along with, but he would not say bad things about her.

"Really? Che Ranran is getting married? Congratulations." Nie Xunhuan smiled and said sincerely.

"It's not certain whether it will work out. Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival? He will bring his fiancee home. I have to prepare a gift." Che Hairou looked at her, "Child, are you okay? Can you accompany me shopping?"

Nie Xunhuan thought for a while and smiled, "Well, I'm worried about leaving you alone."

"Okay, you accompany me shopping, I'll treat you to a meal, and let Ranran pay the bill." Che Hairou smiled and took Nie Xunhuan to the mall.

It was also the first time for Nie Xunhuan to accompany an old man shopping. She had never even gone shopping with her mother.

As for her grandparents, one passed away very early and the other has always lived in a very quiet countryside and refused to come to the big city, saying that she didn't like the car exhaust here.