Chapter 75: Too rude

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"Are you okay?" Qi Yan took out a clean tissue and handed it to Aunt Zhang. "Did something happen at home?"

Aunt Zhang knows that she shouldn't trouble Master Qi with personal matters, but maybe because the other person's smile is too gentle and her eyes are too tolerant, she has a desire to talk.

"I divorced my ex-husband eight years ago. Because I don't have a house or a fixed job, I didn't win the custody of my child." Aunt Zhang wiped tears from the corner of her eyes. "I'm lucky enough to work at Cen's house. Years ago, I kept sending things and pocket money to my child, but his father never let me see the child. A few years ago, I almost went to court with my ex-husband for this matter, but the child's grandmother came to me and said me Doing so will only make the child lose face in school and make the child look up. I later figured out that as long as the ex-husband treats the child well, it doesn't matter if I can't see him."

Mentioning this past incident, Aunt Zhang cried very sad, and even choked up for a while: "But I didn't expect that he believed his grandma's words, thinking that I was for other men, so I threw him away."

Hearing this, Qi Yan sighed. There have been too many things like Aunt Zhang, and she has suffered so much, but in the end she becomes the biggest sinner inexplicably.

"Since he is this old, you can choose to tell the truth in front of him," Qi Yan said. "Even if he can't understand it for the time being, he is an adult and has the ability to think independently. He will always understand. . But if you don't say it, then he may never understand your love for him."

"But he is missing," Aunt Zhang said, and finally broke down and cried. "I just learned a few days ago that he came to work in the Imperial Capital last year and has never returned. He hasn't contacted his father for a long time. I also suspected that I was hiding him."

"Did you call the police?"

Aunt Zhang nodded, crying hoarsely: "But the police didn't find him either. The Imperial Capital is so big, I don't know where to find him."

It's no wonder that I haven't seen Sister Zhang in the past two days. It seems that she went out to find her son, but this method of finding is no different from finding a needle in a haystack. How can she find it?

Seeing her doing this, Qi Yan said with comfort: "Don't worry, go to the room to rest first, and I will help you figure out a solution."

"Thank you, Mr. Qi, I really thank you." Aunt Zhang repeatedly thanked him. At this moment, Qi Yan was undoubtedly a life-saving straw for her. If Qi Yan hadn't been pulling her, she would have knelt on the ground and kowtow to Qi Yan. Thanks.

Because of the kindness of the host family and accepting her as a helper, she can live in peace and stability. However, after all, she is just an ordinary person, with no connections or financial resources. It is too difficult to find a child by her own ability. The Cen family's rules are big, and their helpers can't bother the host family casually. Now Mr. Qi is willing to help, which is a great kindness to her.

"Money?" Cen Baihe returned home and saw Qi Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He walked up to him and sat down. "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about a very serious issue."

"What's the problem?" Cen Baihe handed the briefcase and jacket to the helper, "What are you eating tonight?"

"I'm such a person with no ambitions?" Qi Yan elbows Cen Baihe, "I was thinking, if someone wants to do something bad to your family, will they start with your helper? ?"

Cen Baihe's expression became serious: "What happened at home?"

"It's nothing, I just fix my brain," Qi Yan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "By the way, my uncle said that he is going to a party with an old friend tonight, and he won't eat with us." What he didn't tell Cen Baihe was , The look in his eyes from uncle in the past two days is a bit strange occasionally.

He even wondered if he had lived in the Cen's house for too long, which was a bit offensive. But his uncle's attitude towards him was not very similar, instead he became more enthusiastic, so he was a little confused.

"Fifth Young Master, Miss Yuan is here."

"Which Miss Yuan?" Cen Baihe remembered that Yuan Chong'an had children, daughters, and granddaughters. There were quite a few people in the Imperial Capital who were called Miss Yuan.

"Miss Yuan Xiaoxi." Seeing that Young Master Wu didn't have any impression of this person, the steward reminded in a low voice, "Yuan Hengyu's only daughter, she's coming to Master Qi to talk about something."

Cen Baihe frowned and turned to look at Qi Yan: "Qian Qian, Yuan Hengyu's daughter wants to see us, will you see?"

"As a man, how can we keep girls out of the door? We still have to meet when we meet," Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, "otherwise how do we know what she wants to say."

"You are quite decent." Cen Baihe lowered his head and flipped through the newspaper on the table twice, "Lian Xiang Xiyu?"

"If you have something to say directly, it's boring to hang it like this," Qi Yan didn't pay attention to Cen Baihe's expression, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Cen Baihe smiled noncommitantly, and pulled down Qi Yan's hand on his shoulder, "Then let's listen to what this fragrant beautiful jade has to say."

Qi Yan squinted at Cen Baihe. Why did he think that something was wrong with Baihe?

Yuan Xiaoxi was ready that Qi Yan would not see herself, but what she didn't expect was that she only stood outside the gate for a while, and someone would come and take her in.

The Cen family villa area is very large. She was anxious to see Qi Yan, and felt that the road leading to the villa's residential house was extremely long, and it grew so panic in her heart.

"Miss Yuan, please come in." On the steps of the door of the residence, a middle-aged man in a neat suit stood. He gave Yuan Xiaoxi a right smile, "Please."

"Thank you." Yuan Xiaoxi squeezed the bag in her hand, took a deep breath, and stepped into the door.

"Cen, Cen Wuye..." Yuan Xiaoxi walked a few steps. After seeing Cen Baihe, most of her courage disappeared. At this point in time, why would Cen Wuye be at home? She specifically inquired that Cen Wuye had an important meeting today, and it should be in the company now.

"Miss Yuan, please sit down," Qi Yan didn't seem to see Yuan Xiaoxi's gaffe, and raised his hand to signal her to sit down. "May I ask what would you like to drink?"

"The juice is good, thank you." Yuan Xiaoxi took a seat a little further away from Cen Baihe, and squeezed the bag tighter. It is strange to say that Cen Baihe has such an outstanding appearance. It should be that many girls are enamored of him. However, in fact, many girls dare not get too close to him or take the initiative to speak to him.

Cen Baihe leaned back holding the newspaper, his slender legs were put together, and he was unspeakably lazy. He also used actions to tell Qi Yan and Yuan Xiaoxi that he would sit here and listen quietly and would not leave.

Qi Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but Yuan Xiaoxi was a little hard to tell. Didn't Cen Wuye know that she was here to find Master Qi, so she just sat here to listen to them?

Otherwise it would be too rude.

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