Zhu Lan leaned on the sofa and shook his feet while saying: "His mother is the daughter of the chairman of an old and well-known company in Neihua City, and his father is the founder of an emerging technology recycling company. Yalian will not choose this kind of home production.
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"Sister Lan, is this information... highly reliable?"
Ye Qing pointed to the tablet with a strange expression: "You can read and write at the age of one. Is there really such a person in the world?"
"There are many wonders in the world." Zhu Lan patted Ye Qing's shoulder: "I compared this information with many companies. Unless they team up to deceive me, the credibility is 100%."
Looking at Ye Qing, whose beautiful eyebrows were knitted together with a gloomy look on her face, Zhu Lan sighed.
"Look at it, after all, it's okay after so many years. Maybe the organization has forgotten you, and now..."
"Sister Lan, what about Ai Liang's experience from the age of five to twelve?"
Before Zhu Lan could finish speaking, Ye Qing pointed at the information on the tablet and interrupted her.
The place Ye Qing pointed to was the blank period in Ai Liang's life.
Zhu Lan knew he had made a mistake, and as if he had said nothing just now, he explained: "This child rarely appears in public after he was six years old.
As for the period from five to twelve years old, the specific situation is not clear, but judging from the logistics purchase records, it seems that he studied medicine, law, psychology and other social sciences at home alone."
"He has been staying at home for almost all these years. After all, it doesn't matter whether he goes to school or not for a little genius like him. If he does go to school, it's not certain who will teach whom."
Zhu Lan looked at Ai Liang's photo with a slightly regretful expression.
"I have to say, his appearance is my type. If I were seven or eight years younger, or if he were born more than ten years earlier...what would that look like in your eyes be?"
"Sister Lan, it is illegal to attack minors, and you are almost twice her age."
There was a trace of alienation on Ye Qing's face, she distanced herself without any trace, and looked at Zhu Lan as if she were looking at a pervert.
"I'm 28 years old! I'm not twice his age!"
Zhu Lan rubbed Ye Qing's head hard. This little girl always spoke sweet words to everyone, but she said harsh words to her, her bread and butter parent, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Zhu Lan used the technique of stroking a cat with its hair backwards, and had a hard time with Ye Qing. Looking at Ye Qing with the hair on her head, she felt much better.
"You are twenty-eight and still single..."
Ye Qing slapped Zhu Lan's hand away and muttered quietly while arranging her hair.
"It's very difficult to find a good and responsible man nowadays. Even though there are many people at the sorority who are very courteous to me, when they heard that I wanted to get married, they immediately dispersed."
Zhu Lan leaned against Ye Qing, her two long legs wrapped in velvet and black stockings resting carelessly on the armrests of the sofa. No one would see her anyway, so she didn't have to worry about being exposed.
"Occasionally, I met two honest people who I felt good about. It turned out that they were from the PUA training class."
She raised her hand and pinched the center of her brow and said sadly: "If you think about it carefully, I really regret why I didn't fall in love when I was a student. Even if we break up, at least we know the root cause and it is possible to renew our relationship now."
Ye Qing supported Zhu Lan's body and continued to look through Ai Liang's information amidst the complaints of the older leftover woman.
After reading Ai Liang's family background, Ye Qing suddenly felt that the plot looked a bit familiar, and there was always a feeling of déjà vu.
"Sister Lan, are Ai Liang's family relationships tense?"
Ye Qing asked.
"Isn't it written above?"
Zhu Lan turned halfway and looked at the tablet: "It was because of Ai Liang that the parents got married to their son. Isn't it natural that the relationship is not good?"
Ye Qing pointed to Ai Zhe's name and asked: "That's not what I want to ask. Does his father... have an illegitimate daughter?"
"This is Ai Liang's information, not his father's. After all, Ai Zhe is also the founder of the company, so it's not that easy to get private information."
Zhu Lan looked at Ye Qing with some confusion. She was not usually a person who liked gossip.
"Why are you asking about this? Could it be that you know that his family is innocent and your girl's heart has moved?"
Ye Qing put the tablet screen on the coffee table: "I'm just asking."
Zhu Lan looked at Ye Qing and smiled evilly, then started to wink at her.
"Speaking of which, you are both classmates and neighbors. This is a fate given to you by God. You should be careful with this harmless little white rabbit."
"Otherwise, when school starts, his looks will definitely attract a lot of competitors to you."
"Sister Lan, you should still care about yourself. You will be thirty in two years."
Ye Qing rolled her eyes angrily.
"Okay, since you're not interested, why don't you introduce Ai Liang to me later?" Zhu Lan said shamelessly and shamelessly.
"Sister Lan, are you serious?"
Ye Qing was startled by Zhu Lan's words.
Could it be that this lady has been single for a long time and is crazy about men?
Ai Liang was only sixteen a while ago, and you are almost twenty-nine this year!
There's a whole thirteen-year age difference between you!
"You don't want it anyway. Besides, with his temperament, he doesn't look like a teenager. He can definitely pretend to be a young man who has just graduated from college."
Zhu Lan put on her shoes and said confidently: "I am a female college student with good looks and a good figure, and I change my clothes properly. Is there anything wrong with me?"
The air conditioner in the office blew cold air, which made Ye Qing's neck feel cold and goosebumps appeared on her body.
She couldn't help but straighten her collar: "No matter how close the appearance is, it can't hide the fact that you are an old cow eating young grass."
Ye Qing had a sweaty expression on her face, and her eyes were filled with contempt.
"Okay, it's just a joke. Do you still take it seriously? It's getting late. Let's have a meal together?"
Zhu Lan raised her hand to look at her watch and subconsciously sent out an invitation.
But as soon as she said it, she felt a little regretful.
"No, I fried the fried rice last night. It will become stale if left out for a long time."
Ye Qing did not observe Zhu Lan's expression and politely declined her invitation.
The less people know about her relationship with Zhu Lan, the better.
If you go out to eat with Zhu Lan, if someone sees you, a lot of rumors will spread.
After all, two people, one is a supermarket owner and the other is a working girl, there should be no intersection between the two.
It can be said that the boss is sympathetic to working here, but the nature of eating together has changed.
Ye Qing left.
Zhu Lan was the only one left in the office. She slowly put away her smile and turned back into the aloof social elite.
Zhu Lan picked up the tablet on the coffee table and sat on the office chair. After deleting all Ai Liang's data, he stuffed the tablet into the drawer.
Zhu Lan took out a photo with Ye Qing from his arms, his eyes struggling.
Finally, she put away the group photo, lay back on the office chair, and raised her arms to cover her eyes.
"Obviously you don't dare to have dinner with her, but you still invite her in such a pretentious manner."