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C1015

"An An, don't be in such a hurry. We have plenty of time, we can slowly investigate."

After Lu Yiyao finished reading the report, he turned off his pen. He reached out his hand and grabbed her cold hand.

"Little Uncle is about to come out, I want to check this out clearly before he comes out. I really don't want to throw this mess to him. "

Lin Ange sighed and sat down. He raised his eyes and looked in front of him.

A gentle breeze blew, and golden ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

The sky was blue.

The white cloud floated on top of it, transforming into various patterns.

The weather was sunny, but a layer of haze covered Lin Ange's face.

"An An, you, Little Uncle, are not an ordinary person."

Lu Yiyao replied with an inexplicable tone.

"I know he's good. However, his personality was indifferent, and he didn't like to bother with others. Just like back then, when he clearly knew that Lin Yifei framed him, he did not refute or explain anything … "

Lin Ange tilted her head and looked at Lu Yiyao with a cold expression.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips and confirmed her words.

"An An, have you ever thought that someone with such a personality isn't really suitable to take over the 'the Lin's'?"

On the one hand, he said, it was an objective assessment. On the other hand, he wanted to give Lin Ange a shot in advance. Because, Helan Xi had already told him clearly that he would not come back, nor would he take over Helan Family's business.

"Why?"

Lin Ange frowned, her eyes filled with surprise.

In her mind, no matter what kind of person Helan Xi was, he was the 'only' successor to the Helan Family.

Everything regarding the Helan Family, should be inherited by him.

Including the restructuring of the 'Heavenly Power' group.

"An An, you already told me that he has a calm personality and doesn't care about scheming against others. However, the business world was a place full of deceit. If one was not careful, they would be tricked. He has already suffered once, do you still want him to fall back in? "

"No, Little Uncle is a man of great wisdom. Last time, he had let Lin Yifei frame him without rebutting him. There might have been other reasons. "Once he comes out, he will definitely never …"

"An An, although I didn't interact much with Mr. Helan, but I can feel that he's not interested in these things. Perhaps, the world that he wants to immerse himself in, is another wider 'world'. "

Lu Yiyao looked at Lin Ange with a complicated expression.

"What do you mean?"

Glimmers danced in Lin Ange's clear eyes. Her heart tightened as she asked with suspicion.

"Did I, Little Uncle, say something to you?"

"Nope."

Lu Yiyao denied it.

"No?"

Lin Ange frowned as she found it hard to believe.

"There really isn't one."

Lu Yiyao curled his lips and smiled faintly.

"Really?"

Lin Ange stared at his bottomless black pupils, trying to figure out what was wrong. Except, apart from her reflection in the double pupil, there was nothing else.

"If you don't believe me, ask him in front of him when he comes out."

Lu Yiyao lightly smiled and said faintly.

"Forget it."

Lin Ange retracted her gaze and curled her lips.

"An An, after watching for so long, why don't you go take a rest?"

Lu Yiyao said with concern.

"It's fine, I'm not tired …"

Right now, Lin Ange's mind was filled with data, so how could she be in the mood to rest?

"Let's go, treat it as accompanying me."

Lu Yiyao gently pulled her up.

Lin Ange knew that he had been very tired these past few days, and that the gloom in his eyes was very deep. Naturally, she felt sorry for him.

"Alright …"

They lay side by side in the rocking chair, each covered with a thin blanket.

The rocking chair shook gently, making a slight sound.

"Hubby, are you going to Dijing tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Lin Ange tilted her head and looked at Lu Yiyao. In the depths of his eyes, there was reluctance and attachment.

Jun Moyuan's condolences. She should have accompanied him.

The origin of Helan Family and Jun Family was quite deep. Helan Xi still hadn't come out, so she was the representative for Helan Family. However, she was too pregnant to fly.

"Early the next morning, the earliest flight."

Lu Yiyao took her hand. The warmth of her palm seeped into Lin Ange's hand through her skin.

His eyes, gentle and loving. At the same time, there was reluctance and love.

"Is Yanyan really going?"

Lin Ange asked again.

"He is the grandson that Eldest Young Master personally acknowledged. Naturally, he cannot be absent from such an occasion."

"I just think he's too young. Such a big scene would scare him."

"Scared him?"

Lu Yiyao chuckled.

"Your son is even braver than you. Can you scare him?!"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Ange glared at him, feigning displeasure.

"Am I timid?"

"Not small."

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and said faintly.

"Then why did you say …"

Lin Ange said, unconvinced.

"Your son is even braver than you …"

Lu Yiyao repeated again.

"…"

Lin Ange rolled her eyes at him, turned her head, and closed her eyes.

Just three minutes after he closed his eyes, Lu Yiyao's phone rang again. He frowned, and took a look at it, but didn't avoid Lin Ange as he directly answered her call.

"Zhaowu …"

"Yiyao, is it convenient to speak now?"

Jiang Zhaowu's hoarse voice came out of the phone.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Yiyao patted Lin Ange's hand. Lin Ange opened her eyes and the two of them looked at each other.

"Go."

Lin Ange whispered.

Lu Yiyao lifted the thin blanket and went to the study room.

Seeing that it was Jiang Zhaowu who called him, Lin Ange didn't think too much and continued to close her eyes.

She had just said that she wasn't tired. She lay in the rocking chair for a while, but her eyelids were a little heavy. Regardless of whether it was Yanyan or A Li, both of them were a little lethargic during the initial stages of pregnancy.

After a while, the air gradually quieted down.

Lu Yiyao walked into the study room and spoke coldly.

"Zhaowu, go ahead."

"Yiyao, I want to ask you. Did you already know my identity?"

There was a deep pain in Jiang Zhaowu's voice.1

Lu Yiyao's dark eyes narrowed slightly. He looked outside the window with his thin lips slightly parted.

"No."

"Yiyao, did you provide him with a clue that my father found me?"

Jiang Zhaowu asked again. His voice was getting more and more hoarse, like stones rubbing against cement.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao said affirmatively as the light in his eyes tightened.

The question and answer session seemed to be a question and answer session.

"Yiyao, why did you tell him?"

Jiang Zhaowu's voice was hoarse. He could hear that the current him was in extreme agony.

"Zhaowu, shouldn't I tell him?"

Lu Yiyao asked in a low voice. His straight, sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

Isn't it a joyous occasion for both father and son to recognize each other? Why is Jiang Zhaowu in such pain?

"Yes, you shouldn't have told him …"

Jiang Zhaowu replied.

"Zhaowu, what happened?"

Lu Yiyao's heart tightened as his eyes twitched. His voice became more and more downcast.

"Yiyao, I really would rather be alone forever than to find my parents …"

Jiang Zhaowu's throat trembled with pain and regret. Lu Yiyao's heart sank even more when he heard these words.

"Zhaowu, what happened?"

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