By the time the bath was finished, two full hours had passed.
Chen Zejun walked out of the bathroom holding Han Jiaren, who was only wrapped in a bathrobe.
Han Jiaren looked at Chen Zejun with a rosy face and said shyly: "You are so bad!"
"Ha!" Chen Zejun joked: "Burn the bridge across the river, right? I don't know who just kept saying don't stop."
"Humph..." Han Jiaren shyly turned her head away from Chen Zejun.
……
"How's the investigation going?" Chen Daojun asked the security chief in front of him.
The person in charge bowed and replied: "This is a painting found in the driver's house."
"This painting has been in the collection of Qingling Gallery. Not long ago, the gallery announced that the painting was accidentally lost."
Chen Daojun asked attentively: "Have you found out who is the master behind the gallery?"
The person in charge looked at Chen Daojun carefully, lowered his head and replied: "This is not available yet."
Chen Daojun stared at the person in charge for a while, "Have you found anything else?"
The person in charge replied: "We investigated all the vehicles that passed the scene, and one of them was following us and stayed for a while when the accident occurred."
"Finally, we discovered through road surveillance that the car finally entered a manor outside the city, and this manor had been in the hands of 2-0 before."
"Chen Dongji?" Chen Daojun frowned and thought for a moment, could this matter be related to Chen Dongji?
And that gallery and that painting, who is the mastermind behind this?
"I understand, you can go out first." Chen Daojun waved to the person in charge.
"Yes!"
After the person in charge left, Chen Daojun called Xu Minying to come out.
"This is the address of that gallery. I hope you can help me find out who is the owner behind the gallery?" Chen Daojun handed the note in his hand to Xu Minying.
Xu Minying took the note and nodded: "Well, I will check this."
"Thank you."
……
"Why are you here?" Sun Yizhen looked at Chen Zejun who came in with some surprise.
Chen Zejun smiled as he walked: "Aren't you worried that you will be alone? So your best friend asked me to come and pick you up."
Son Ye-jin looked at Chen Zejun suspiciously, "Are you lying to me? Why don't I believe that these words came out of her mouth?"
Chen Zejun directly picked her up from the bed, "Can't you just go over and ask her?"
"Yes." Sun Yezhen hooked her arm around Chen Zejun's neck and whispered in her ear: "Which one is better, the beauty or me?"
"Well..." Chen Zejun lowered his head and looked carefully, "Well..."
Son Yejin said angrily: "You like the new and hate the old, don't you? The beautiful woman is not here now, do you have to think about it for so long?"
Chen Zejun smiled and said: "Don't I have to compare this? It's mainly the beautiful lady...just now...ahem!"
"Humph...you still have the nerve to say it?"
Before Chen Zejun came over with Son Yejin in his arms, Han Jiaren covered herself with a quilt and carefully exposed her eyes to look at the door from time to time.
When she saw Son Ye-jin's legs, Han Jiaren quickly covered her head with a quilt, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Son Ye-jin saw the bulge on the bed and asked softly: "Is the beauty asleep?"
Chen Zejun was a little confused and said: "I wasn't asleep before I came here? I can't fall asleep just like that, right?"
Son Ye-jin looked at Chen Zejun and said angrily: "This is my first time, beauty. Can't you be gentler? She must have fallen asleep because she was too tired."
Chen Zejun said unjustly: "That's why I came here to find you..." As he said this, Chen Zejun put Son Yejin next to Han Jiaren.
Son Ye-jin carefully opened the quilt and whispered to Han Jiaren: "Beauty, are you asleep?"
"..."
"Then let her sleep first, and we can just keep the voice down." Chen Zejun whispered in Sun Yezhen's ear.
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A week later in a common cafe.
Xu Minying handed a piece of information to Chen Daojun, "This is what you want."
Chen Daojun opened it and read it for the first time. After reading it, he looked at Xu Minying in disbelief, "Are you sure this information is true?"
"Of course." Xu Minying nodded firmly, "I asked my friends to work hard to get this."
"And I have been to that gallery, and the staff there told me that your grandma has indeed been there."
Chen Daojun looked at the information in his hand with some heavy eyes, "Thank you for helping me."
"Where is the thing you promised to give me?" Xu Minying stretched out her hand to ask for it.
Chen Daojun gave Sun Xilai's address to Xu Minying, "The person is there. As for what to do next, it depends on you."
"Don't worry...I'm a prosecutor in South Korea!" Xu Minying said confidently.
"I hope so." But Chen Daojun didn't say these words.
As time enters the 21st century, Shunyang Credit Card, which was previously bought by Chen Daojun due to the credit crisis, has regained its vitality, and its market value has been rising.
Both Chen Rongji and Chen Dongji are determined to buy him back from Chen Daojun, and the one who needs this more is of course Chen Dongji, who is in charge of Shunyang Securities.
Of course, Chen Rongji, who has Shunyang Financial in his hands, will not let go of this opportunity.
On this day, Chen Dongji took the initiative to come to Miracle Investment Company. As soon as he met, he smiled and said: "Director...it's been a long time no see!"
"Second uncle, we just met at my grandfather's funeral."
"Really? Haha... I thought you were in the hospital and didn't go to the funeral." Chen Dongji laughed.
"Then you are really a noble person who forgets things!" Chen Daojun said calmly and sarcastically.
Chen Dongji didn't pay attention to Chen Daojun's sarcasm and said with a smile: "I heard that you intend to sell the Shunyang credit card in your hand?"
Chen Daojun nodded and said: "There is such a thing, why? Is the second uncle interested in this?"
"Of course!" Chen Dongji nodded without hesitation: "You also know that I have Shunyang Securities in my hand. If I have Shunyang Credit Card to supplement it, it will be even more powerful."
"I can sell Shunyang Credit Card to the second uncle, but I don't know if the second uncle has enough funds now? After all, I heard that the second uncle suffered heavy losses before!"
Chen Dongji had already prepared: "The cash may not be that much, but I can mortgage the shares of Shunyang Property to you."
"Is that so..." Chen Daojun stared at Chen Dongji and asked in a deep voice, "Can I ask my second uncle a question?"
"Of course! You asked!"
Chen Daojun looked at Chen Dongji and asked word for word: "Did you do grandpa's death?"
Chen Dongji looked at Daojun Chen with a ridiculous face and said in disbelief: "How could you doubt me? What's more, didn't the police say it was a traffic accident?"