Shen Shixun secretly investigated Li Qingyuan's background thoroughly, without telling anyone.
He used to disdain spending money on these things, but the saying "money makes the world go round" is true.
Spend a little money and all doubts will be dispelled.
The Buddha statue was indeed in Li Qingyuan's hands, and coincidentally, Li Qingyuan had indeed spent several years in Saigon when he was young.
When Zhang Yandong entered the office, he found him leaning against the sofa smoking, his eyes looking as if he had lost half his life.
"What, is Xiang Nanzhi causing trouble for you again?"
He wasn't this half-dead when she misunderstood him last time he was seeing other women.
Shen Shixun sat up a little straighter. "It's so obvious."
"It's written all over their faces."
The man chuckled softly, "You're not feeling too good either."
Will she ever recover? Zhai Ying actually married Song Ze.
Zhang Yandong has been reeking of alcohol for the past few days, and the smell hasn't dissipated yet; he's been living in a daze.
"It's not your fault that Zhai Ming got into trouble."
This matter has always been a thorn in Zhang Yandong's side.
He and Zhai Ying were childhood sweethearts and had been in love for so many years, but because he took Zhai Ming on an adventure to the heart of Saigon, Zhai Ming was killed by wolves.
After that, Zhai Ying broke up with him, and although they lived in the same ancient city for many years, they never even saw each other.
"You went that day?"
"Um."
"Never mind." She wanted to ask something, but hesitated. "Song Ze is no good. I hope he repents and treats Zhai Ying better."
"Men aren't so easy to change."
Zhang Yandong's face turned extremely ugly. Shen Shixun added, "Zhizhi is busy cooperating with Li Ran on the export of jujubes."
"Are you sure you want to plant jujubes?"
"yes."
"The jujube tree is also good. That land is expensive. You can't make money doing anything except mining. Every little bit helps."
Shen Shixun extinguished his cigarette and lit another one. "I heard that Chairman Li is a Buddhist."
Where did you hear that from?
"He once searched for a Buddha statue for several years."
"You believe these things?" Zhang Yandong laughed.
"Isn't that so?"
"That's all nonsense. The one who believes in Buddhism is the old chairman. Li Qingyuan is looking for Buddha statues simply to curry favor with the old chairman and to inherit the Li Ran Group."
Shen Shixun was puzzled, "Without that Buddha statue, Li Ran wouldn't have fallen into his hands?"
"The old chairman of the Li family had long given up on Li Qingyuan, feeling that he was not capable of managing the group. It was said that he wanted to donate all his assets. Later, Li Qingyuan found a Buddha statue and took it back. Before he died, he changed his will."
"Is a Buddha statue that important?"
"I don't know the specifics, but it's said that Chairman Li's wife, Li Qingyuan's mother, has long been a collector of various cultural relics, especially that Buddha statue. No matter how hard we look, we can't find it. It's a lost item... difficult."
"How did he find it?"
"You're asking me?" Zhang Yandong lit a cigarette for himself, biting his tongue. "You don't usually care about these messy things inside wealthy families, so what's going on today?"
Shen Shixun stood up with his back to him, his eyes falling on the construction site outside. "After being schemed against by Li Luchuan, I need to know his background."
Shen Shixun had thought about what he would do if he found out who his father was. He had made countless assumptions, but the one in front of him was the one he could least accept.
Li Qingyuan has a wife, a son, an illegitimate daughter, and a second wife.
What were those years he spent with his mother? They were the best years of his mother's life...
What are he and Gila?
Illegitimate child? Illegitimate daughter? A bastard child despised by all of high society?
But he and his mother were clearly married in the Gong tribe, and were blessed by the gods and recognized by everyone in the tribe.
Shen Shixun took out the document when his cigarette had burned down to a small stub.
Li Qingyuan married his wife Mao Yuling the year after he left the grasslands...
His mind was in chaos, his eyes were bloodshot, and he crumpled the documents in front of him into a ball.
This bastard, this piece of trash, this filthy thing wrapped in a respectable coat, absolutely, absolutely cannot be his father!
——
Li Luchuan went to the antique market in person. Zhang Man and Zhou Zilu looked at the workshop and chatted while they worked.
Do you remember this man?
"I don't remember."
Zhang Man was so busy that she was in a daze every day and couldn't remember so much.
"Last time, Sister Qiu told him to get lost..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Man remembered something slightly, "Oh, it's him."
He glanced at the door, then looked down and picked up a tool.
"This man is really something. Sister Qiu said those things last time, and he still came over as if nothing happened."
Zhang Man chuckled, "Do you know what I just did inside?"
Zhou Zilu was puzzled, but Zhang Man smiled and said, "Two million for a pair of jade bracelets, how can you refuse such a deal?"
Don't even talk about telling him to get lost and then bringing him back. Even if you tell him to get lost, you can beg him to come back on your knees.
"Sister Qiu isn't that pragmatic. I guess it has nothing to do with the order."
"If it has nothing to do with the order, then it must have something to do with our relationship."
In the studio, Xiang Nanzhi was drawing. Today, she had braided a pigtail that hung down to her chest. Halfway through her drawing, she felt the baby in her belly kick her hard.
She sat up slightly and quickly covered her lower abdomen...
"What's wrong?"
Li Luchuan rushed over, "Where do you feel unwell?"
"The child kicked me."
Li Luchuan...
He held her hand tightly, and Xiang Nanzhi unconsciously squeezed it, feeling the baby moving inside her belly. It took a while for the baby to calm down.
Her smile carried a gentle, watery quality as she looked up at Li Luchuan.
She then realized that she was holding his hand, so she stopped smiling and quickly sat down to continue drawing.
"What else do you want? Just say it."
"I don't have any requirements, as long as it looks good."
Li Luchuan's mother, who is also the wife of the chairman of Li Ran Group, must be very knowledgeable. It must be quite a lot of pressure for Xiang Nanzhi to make jewelry for such a person.
"Tell me which jewelry brands your mom likes and what styles she's worn, and I'll do some research..."
I'm so confused, what if it's not delivered properly?
"I don't know."
"You should know which ones she treasured and which ones she wore."
"I really don't know."
"Unfilial son."
Li Luchuan smiled, his gaze fixed on her. "However... I seem to have a few photos of her attending events. She likes to wear jewelry to these events."
Xiang Nanzhi nodded, took Li Luchuan's phone to look at it. She was sitting, while Li Luchuan was standing.
The man placed his hand on the back of her seat, and as Nan Zhi unlocked her phone, she asked, "Password..."
She turned her head to look at him, and the man lowered his head and whispered, "96996..."
"besides?"
"Nine……"
Xiang Nan rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.
From Shen Shixun's perspective at the doorway, it looked like Li Luchuan was hugging her; the two were almost touching. When Xiang Nanzhi turned her head to look at him, the man also lowered his head slightly...
It looked exactly like he was kissing her.
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