"Mr. Luo, come with me."
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and took out a bunch of keys from the safe, then led the way.
The archives room is managed very strictly and has multiple protections. Wang Yuan first entered his fingerprint and password to open the first door, and then used the key to open the inner door and then entered the archives room.
Wang Yuan stopped and turned sideways to let Shen Zhiluo go in first.
This is Shen Zhiluo's first time here after losing his memory. The interior of the quality inspection archives is completely similar to a study room. It is surrounded by bookcases. On the bookcases are various storage and organization materials, arranged according to years.
"What information is Mr. Luo looking for?" At this time, Wang Yuan asked.
As the administrator of the archives room, he is completely familiar with the placement of documents in the room.
Hearing this, Shen Zhiluo glanced at Zhan Jia out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the other person's eyes were always staring at his every move, and his eyes were a bit colder.
She shook her head and said perfunctorily: "Just take a look."
Wang Yuan still had a smile on his face, "Okay, Mr. Luo, please take a look first. If you need any information, just call me."
He retreated behind Shen Zhiluo without saying a word, as quiet as a transparent person.
Shen Zhiluo's eyes swept across the long shelves line by line, which were full of Shen's materials for so many years, and a heavy aura of history came to his face.
She lowered her eyes and scanned the long bookshelf quickly but without missing a single detail. Suddenly, her eyes fixed on one place.
"Why is there not a single piece of information for this year?" Shen Zhiluo asked coldly.
Hearing this, Zhan Jia's eyes flashed with something strange: "Mr. Luo, maybe I accidentally missed it somewhere. Let me help you find it."
She pretended to scan the back a few times and suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Luo, look, the documents are all here!"
Shen Zhiluo walked to where Zhan Jia was pointing, took out the folder and looked through it. It was from that year.
Shen Zhiluo stared at Zhan Jia, with a smile on his lips, which was thought-provoking: "You really have good eyesight."
Zhan Jia's back couldn't help but stiffen, and she smiled naturally.
Shen Zhiluo did not hold on to this point. He lowered his head and looked at the folder in his hand. The master folder was covered with dust and looked very old.
She carefully pulled out the document. The paper on it was somewhat worn and yellowed, as if it had been aged for some time.
Gently turning the paper, Shen Zhiluo's eyes flickered as his beautiful hand brushed over the document.
This document is incorrect.
She lowered her eyes and took out many documents of similar years and looked through them together as usual.
Zhan Jia quietly observed for a while, and saw that Shen Zhiluo's eyebrows were calm and he seemed to have found nothing. She breathed a sigh of relief, but her fingers still clenched the corners of her clothes nervously.
Shen Zhiluo didn't stay in the archives room for too long. After casually browsing some information, he returned to the office with the information he had extracted earlier.
As soon as the office door was closed, Shen Zhiluo touched the paper with his slender fingers, feeling the rough texture, and his calm and gentle eyebrows instantly cooled down.
Paper will become very thin and fragile after a few years, but this document is obviously different, extra thick, as if... it was newly printed not long ago.
She sniffed slightly and sniffed carefully, and the smell of ink came to her nose.
There is no doubt that this document was recently printed.
Who would forge documents from that year?
Thinking of Zhan Jia's slightly nervous appearance today, a name vaguely appeared in Shen Zhiluo's mind - Shen Liangqiu
Her eyelashes trembled, her eyes slightly cold.
Xing Lei's investigation told her that all the loss-making projects of the year passed through Shen Liangqiu's hands, but she didn't want to believe it.
Now when she came to the Shen family, the documents from back then had been forged, and the secretary who knew about it was Shen Liangqiu's spy. She still... didn't want to believe it.
Those are his adoptive parents who have raised him for so many years, how could he treat them like this!
Now that the document has not been authenticated, Shen Zhiluo is unwilling to... draw such a decisive conclusion.
What if... there is a glimmer of hope and she is blinded and this is the document from that year?
She took a deep breath, then made up her mind, hid the documents in her bag, and left Shen on the pretext of going out for business.
On the way, she contacted an appraisal expert and asked him to help identify the age of the paper.
Unexpectedly, just after Shen Zhiluo sent the express delivery, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Jiang Xia calling.
"Zhiluo..." Jiang Xia bit her lip and called Shen Zhiluo's name hesitantly.
Where Shen Zhiluo couldn't see it, her hand holding the phone clenched unconsciously, and her knuckles turned white.
"What's wrong, Xia Xia?" Shen Zhiluo asked casually as he walked out.
But Jiang Xia couldn't even answer such a simple question.
When she thought of the man using an almost disgusted tone to warn her not to have wishful thinking, her chest felt clogged, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say.
She sniffed hard and said with red and swollen eyes: "Lolo, I..."
As soon as Jiang Xia opened her mouth, Shen Zhiluo could tell that something was wrong. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xia felt a suffocation in her chest, and her lower lip hurt from being bitten, and she finally regained consciousness.
She pinched the soft flesh of her palm tightly and finished her prepared words in one breath: "Grandpa fell ill, and I... I haven't been able to go to the hospital to see Brother Liangqiu in the past few days."
At least...not during this time.
There was no way she could... face Shen Liangqiu again!
Shen Zhiluo was stunned. Mr. Jiang fell and recuperated at home for several days. She even went to express condolences. His condition had long since stabilized and he was slowly recovering.
"Mr. Jiang's condition has relapsed again?" she asked tentatively, vaguely feeling something.
Jiang Xia's eyes were sore and she wanted to cry again.
She was speechless for a while, and it took her a long time to finally speak with difficulty, with a slight sniffle in her tone: "No, it's me... I don't want to see that person recently."
That person, of course, refers to Shen Liangqiu.
Shen Zhiluo frowned even more. It was obvious that Jiang Xia had been calling "Brother Liangqiu" before. He was fine in the hospital last night. Why did he become so abnormal today?
Did something happen between the two of them behind her back?
Is Jiang Xia... giving up on Shen Liangqiu?
In the wordless silence, bursts of choking sounds suddenly came from the other end, which became louder and louder until he finally burst into tears almost uncontrollably.
What made Shen Zhiluo even more distressed was that even though Jiang Xia was emotionally broken down and choked with tears, she still tried to comfort her: "Luoluo, I'm fine, I... just feel a little uncomfortable."
After all, she likes that man so much!
Shen Zhiluo felt a sense of astringency in his chest. He didn't know what kind of setback this silly girl Jiang Xia had encountered with Shen Liangqiu.
She wanted to persuade Jiang Xia to give up, but if she could really do whatever she wanted about feelings, there wouldn't be such people in the world who were unhappy with their feelings.
This chapter has been completed!