Shen Jiazhou returned to his desk, sat down, and opened his email with the mouse.
He easily found the emails Lin Yan had sent him before. They were some records from Wen Shuqiao at the time, and several photos were attached. He saw Wen Shuqiao's handwriting in the last photo.
Although the focus is mainly on the person, in the photo she is holding a pen, and there are sheets of paper on the table that she has just written on.
Everyone has their own preferences when writing, and handwriting is formed from childhood to adulthood, so it's impossible to change it in a short period of time.
The strange feeling from before resurfaced in my mind; it was that contradictory, incongruous feeling.
However, it may not have been written by Wen Shuqiao, but by her employee Yu Qin.
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment and then sent a video to Wen Shuqiao.
The video call connected quickly, and all that came into view was Can Can's chubby "big face." He excitedly asked, "Uncle! Do you appreciate my handwriting?"
Shen Jiazhou smiled and said, "I appreciate it. Who taught you to write this?"
"Auntie," Can Can said, "Auntie wrote it next to me, and I copied it! Aren't you amazing!"
"That's amazing." Shen Jiazhou said, "Do you want to come to your uncle's place? I'll come down and get you, okay?"
"No!" Can Can said, "I still need to practice writing! My aunt said if I can write my own name, she'll give me a red grandfather statue!"
Cancan only has two words on her mind right now: making money!
Shen Jiazhou smiled and said, "Well then, if you can write your own name, and also your aunt's and uncle's names, your uncle will give you five red banknotes."
Can Can was stunned by this unexpected offer: "Really? Really?"
There was a commotion on the other end of the line, and then Can Can could be heard shouting, "Auntie, Auntie, hurry up and teach me to write your name and Uncle's name! Uncle said he'd give me five red envelopes!"
Wen Shuqiao looked at the phone he was holding and helplessly took it from him: "Aren't you being a little too generous?"
Shen Jiazhou said, "It's alright, at least he's interested. Besides, he's usually kept under control, so he won't squander the money."
Can Can took Wen Shu Qiao's hand and pulled her towards the small table: "Auntie! Auntie! Teach me quickly!"
Helpless, Wen Shuqiao followed Can Can to the small table, handed the phone to Can Can, bent down, took his pen, and wrote down the names of the three of them.
Can Can thoughtfully pointed the camera at the paper: "Uncle, Uncle, I'll write our names beautifully in a bit!"
Shen Jiazhou looked at the words in the camera lens and nodded, "Okay, you've finished writing it. How about your uncle frames it and puts it in your children's room?"
Can Can nodded: "Okay!"
When he and his aunt bring milk and cake to his uncle's house, they'll be able to see it!
Cancan hung up the video call, sat back down in her chair, and started mimicking the actions of the other group, which was probably the nth time.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiazhou dialed Lin Yan's internal line: "Go find Wen Shuqiao's signature from when she was still in the Su family."
Lin Yan said, "Okay, boss."
“You can handle this yourself,” Shen Jiazhou added.
Lin Yan understood; this was a way of telling him to shut up.
He replied, "Received."
But actually, getting an autograph wasn't difficult; Lin Yan sent it to Shen Jiazhou's WeChat within minutes.
[Lin Yan: Boss, this was found at her former school. Also, when she was a social media influencer, one of your entertainment companies had a collaboration with her; the electronic contract has been sent to your email.]
Shen Jiazhou clicked on the few pages, and the signature on each one was the same. He pursed his lips, got up, walked to the bookshelf next to him, and found a document.
Opening it, one finds the lease agreement that Wen Shuqiao had previously signed, bearing several of Wen Shuqiao's signatures, completely different from the one Lin Yan sent on WeChat.
He sat back down, opened the email Lin Yan had sent him, scrolled to the electronic signature section, and brought the document in his hand closer. The two signatures were completely different and did not seem to be handwriting that had been deliberately altered.
A person's temperament can change drastically in a short period of time, but can their handwriting also become completely unrelated to the past in a short period of time?
Shen Jiazhou put down the documents in his hand and looked down.
The doubts he had about their previous interactions lingered in his mind.
Wen Shu-chiao, so contradictory, so strange, so mysterious.
*
Because Shen Jiazhou was going back to the Shen family, Wen Shuqiao took Can Can back home directly after finishing her work at noon.
She didn't let Lin Yan deliver it either, since she had another task today: to buy balloons for Can Can.
It was cloudy when we went out in the morning, but the sun started to come out in the afternoon. After walking for a while holding her aunt's hand, Can Can looked up and said, "Auntie, I'm hot. Can I take off my clothes?"
Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and unzipped his down jacket: "Let's leave it like this, you'll catch a cold if you take off your clothes."
Can Can gave in; he didn't want to catch a cold either. Last time he had a cold, he felt terrible for a long, long time and couldn't even eat much of the delicious food.
The two, one big and one small, walked along the path. When they passed a milk tea shop, Can Can licked her lips, looked up, and asked, "Auntie, do you like strawberry milk tea?"
Wen Shuqiao glanced at it and said, "I don't like it."
Can Can then said, "What kind of milk tea do you like? Baby will treat you!"
Can Can earned seven "red grandfathers" today by writing! Although his uncle's six "red grandfathers" haven't been given to him yet, his aunt's "red grandfathers" have already been given to him, so he's super rich now!
Wen Shuqiao understood; he was just craving something sweet.
Looking into Can Can's pitiful eyes, even though she said it was Bao Bao's treat, she was actually still waiting for Wen Shu Qiao to agree.
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