"As long as you know. So, why did you call ?" Chen Jiaming felt a bit impatient and wanted to hang up the call. Seeing a group of people around him listening to this idiot’s illogical nonsense also made him irritable.
Chen Jiaming said, "If there’s nothing important, Miss Third—"
"Hey, wait, I called you because there’s sothing I need to discuss."
"What is it?"
"I heard from others that Mrs. Chen used to work for my mother, right?"
When it ca to matters about his mother, Chen Jiaming pressed his lips together tightly, absolutely wanting to hang up the phone.
Xiao Shuju quickly added, "I’ve investigated soone who might be related to my nephew’s kidnapping case. I wanted to let Mr. Chen hear about it."
"Who is this person?" Chen Jiaming asked.
"Soone called Hui."
It’s unclear whether this third child of the Xiao Family is really dumb or just pretending to be, yet she knows that Chen Jiaming is also paying attention to this person.
"How do you know him?" Chen Jiaming asked in a lowered voice.
"I’ve been in Europe investigating Lin Jiale’s affairs for the past few years and ca across this person. By the way, does Mr. Chen know this person because the third young master of the Zhang Family ntioned it? Because I only told him about this matter."
This goes back to when Chen Jiaming found records of Chen descendants in his parents’ relics, indicating there are more Chen descendants besides him. However, he had no idea where to start with the genealogy. Then, he thought of Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng was Xiao Yebai’s man, he knew, but now his relationship with Xiao Yebai wasn’t hostile, so he wasn’t afraid to find Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng had calculated for him, and this was just a few days ago. It was quite a coincidence, Zhang Sanfeng said: it was destined.
Destined? Destined to beco enemies with that person?
Why is it that as Chen descendants, he and the other person have to be enemies? After thinking for a long ti, Chen Jiaming could only co to one conclusion. His mother changed him. If he didn’t have Mrs. Chen as a mother, perhaps he would have gone down the sa path as that person. The path that was a detour.
"That day—" Xiao Shuju continued, "I didn’t tell the third young master of the Zhang Family everything, because I wasn’t sure if he was entirely trustworthy. But now that such a big incident has happened to my nephew, I went to the third young master of the Zhang Family, and he told to find you."
"He told you to find ?"
"Yes, he said only you have a way to know the exact password for that person’s account." Xiao Shuju rattled off a string of account numbers.
After noting them down, Chen Jiaming saw all the people around him looking at him nervously.
What to do next?
Chen Jiaming looked up and t Fu Yubo’s face, "Help contact Sister Hu."
"Got it." Fu Yubo quickly understood the aning behind his words and turned to the computer to connect with Hu Qinyang, the dostic financial director.
After connecting with Chen Jiaming on the phone, Hu Qinyang didn’t know what to do. The crowd only saw her agile figure leaving the computer on the video, quickly disappearing into the finance room.
anwhile, that night, Dabai and Old Six got into the car, heading to the location where they would negotiate with the gang leader who kidnapped Nala. When they arrived, they found themselves surrounded. At that mont, they had no idea in whose hands Little Monkey had fallen. Perhaps finding Nala would provide so clues.
After checking their entire bodies, the gang mbers led them to the boss’s office inside.
Upon entering, they saw a woman in her fifties sitting on a tiger-skin sofa in the center. Her head full of white hair resembled a white-haired witch, and she spoke with a mouthful of golden teeth.
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