Leaving the IOC Building, Zhuang Yi got into the car, preparing to return to Beijing.
He had taken this trip by requesting a temporary leave, so he couldn’t afford any delay.
He took out his phone and scrolled through his photo album, where he found a picture of Mu Yan.
She was wearing a baseball cap, her eyes were smiling, and her dimples were gentle and charming.
He swiped left with his hand, flipping to another photo.
It was of a woman, whose eyes and facial features were very similar to Mu Yan’s, but she looked a bit older than Mu Yan.
Saying that these two people were unrelated, even if beaten to death, he wouldn’t believe it.
He had already had soone investigate Mu Yan’s mom, but strangely, he couldn’t find a single photo of her.
If she really was an ordinary person, this situation definitely wouldn’t occur.
So... soone is helping to hide sothing.
He rembered the last ti he had Jiang Jingheng ask her if Mu Yan had ever seen the person in this photo, and he had said no.
Until this mont, he suddenly felt that he might be lying.
Recalling Jing Heng’s reaction upon seeing the photo, it was too calm.
But why would he lie?
Of course, there’s another possibility, Mu Yan doesn’t rember what her mom looks like, and over the years she has been raised by another woman.
In any case, as long as Mu Yan hasn’t personally denied it, he can’t believe anyone.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Yi already had a plan in his mind, it seems he would have to take another day off.
Near the end of the day, a guest arrived at the CEO’s office.
Jiang Jingheng looked at the man in casual clothes sitting opposite him and asked, "What brings you here?"
"Isn’t it because I’ve been thinking about you? I heard your grandpa enforced the family rules on you," Zhuang Yi said with a smile.
"You’re so far away and you know this, do I have your spy around ?" Jiang Jingheng said with indifference.
"I don’t have the ti to monitor you, I heard from Brother Song a few days ago." Zhuang Yi glanced at him, "It’s been many years since you’ve been punished, what happened?"
"Perhaps it’s just because it’s been too long without being punished," Jiang Jingheng replied with indifference, eyes lowered as he looked at the docunts in his hand.
Zhuang Yi furrowed his brows slightly, "You’re so grown up, and your grandpa wouldn’t spare you any dignity?"
Jiang Jingheng raised his eyes, glanced at him and said coldly, "Are you here to sympathize with today?"
Seeing his expression, Zhuang Yi’s eyelids twitched, he quickly said, "Of course not, how much longer are you going to be?"
"Give ten minutes to finish this docunt, I’ll take you out for dinner," Jiang Jingheng lowered his eyelids and continued to look at the docunt.
"Alright." Zhuang Yi nodded, breathing a sigh of relief.
Soon, ten minutes passed, Jiang Jingheng picked up his phone and car keys, and the two left together.
On the road, Zhuang Yi seed to ask casually, "Not bringing Miss Mu for dinner?"
"She’s not in Upper City lately, she’s out filming," Jiang Jingheng replied indifferently.
"Where?" Zhuang Yi asked again.
"Africa."
Zhuang Yi’s expression subtly changed, overseas, then it wouldn’t be possible for him to see her for the ti being.
After all, his identity here prevents him from casually going abroad.
"No need to be so formal with the title," Jiang Jingheng suddenly said.
Zhuang Yi snapped back to reality, looked at him uncomprehendingly, "What?"
"You and I are brothers, and she’s my wife, which ans she’s your sister-in-law."
Zhuang Yi’s brows slightly tightened, recalling their marriage, he tentatively asked, "How exactly did you two et?"
"Though we are brothers, it doesn’t an I have to tell you everything."
Zhuang Yi, "..."
He said not to be polite and not to treat them as outsiders, yet he wouldn’t say anything.
"Are you asking these because you’re still suspecting she’s your cousin?"
Zhuang Yi’s expression darkened, he looked at him, just in ti to et his light brown eyes, he beca serious, "Is she or isn’t she?"
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