Xiaowen and the others vaguely overheard what happened in the office and were extremely shocked.
But they couldn't speak, let alone how to comfort Qin Fan.
Qin Fan was sitting in the office in a daze, staring in one direction.
He couldn't figure out why his adoptive parents didn't tell him? Why did he appear at the Qin family in Lanling? If Fang Jie was really his mother, then where had Fang Jie gone? Whether in life or in death, he had to find her! Again
A warm body hugged the dazed Qin Fan from behind, and Zhou Yulan took him into her arms.
"Yulan, do you think I should believe it or not?"
"Qin Fan, it's not a matter of whether you believe it or not, but it's that you are no longer an outsider."
Qin Fan closed his eyes and murmured: "My most profound memory is the blue dragon tattoo."
"And it might be from my biological mother."
"If everything is true, where is my mother? This revenge must be avenged!"
Although he said this with his eyes closed, Zhou Yulan shuddered all over.
"Qin Fan, don't scare me, you still have me."
Hearing Zhou Yulan's slightly panicked words, Qin Fan took a deep breath.
Calm down your mood.
"Yulan, you are someone I will never let go of in my life. I will never abandon you."
"I have a sense of responsibility regarding my life experience. I must trace it to its source."
After receiving Qin Fan's assurance, Zhou Yulan felt relieved.
When the couple returned home, Qin Fan had no appetite and entered the bedroom early.
"Yulan, what's wrong with Qin Fan? He seems unhappy."
Mother-in-law Wang Yazhen asked her daughter with concern.
Zhou Yulan briefly talked about what happened.
Wang Yazhen opened her mouth in surprise, "I said at that time that the photo looked very much like him."
"Where's the in-laws? He didn't stay?"
"Mom, don't say this in front of Qin Fan, and don't say it outside, okay?"
"Yes, I understand." Wang Yazhen lowered her voice, "My in-laws must be a great family."
"Yulan, you have to work harder and give birth to a baby as soon as possible."
"Mom, you are talking nonsense again." Zhou Yulan blushed and said angrily.
"Stinky girl, mom is doing this for your own good."
"This kind of big family that has been handed down for generations is most interested in heirs. If you don't have heirs, you have no right to speak."
"Oh, I won't tell you."
Zhou Yulan rolled her eyes at her mother angrily and hurried upstairs.
However, her mother Wang Yazhen's words gave her a reminder.
She still remembered Jiang Tianrui saying that Little Butterfly only lived a good life after having children.
Qin Fan was in the bedroom, looking at the photo Fang Hui gave him in a daze.
This photo is of Fang Jie, who may be his biological mother.
It was not easy for Zhou Yulan to persuade him. After all, these things require an acceptance process.
That night, she took the initiative to nestle in Qin Fan's arms, using the tenderness of a wife to soothe the man's heart.
The next day, Qin Fan's condition recovered.
Zhou Yulan drove out with confidence, but instead of going to the company, she drove to the First People's Hospital.
She gave two hair strands to the doctor for a paternity test.
Qin Fan came to the medical center as usual.
He called Xiaowen to the office.
"Xiaowen, can you teach me Kung Fu?"
This was the result of Qin Fan thinking about it all night. He felt that Zhou Yulan's words made sense and he was no longer an outsider.
It is possible that he will face many unpredictable things, and he must have the ability to protect himself.
After Xiaowen heard this, he was very surprised and didn't know why Qin Fan asked such a question.
He grinned and said, "Sir, your kung fu is not weak to begin with."
He could remember that when he met Qin Fan for the first time, he attacked Qin Fan in a daze, but Qin Fan dodged it.
"No matter how much kung fu I have, I only have brute strength."
He said, as if to confirm, he picked up the small wooden stick on the table.
It was still the same wooden stick that he used to travel from house to house in the countryside. He had been reluctant to throw it away, saying it was nostalgia.
The power of merit is naturally poured into the small wooden stick.
Knock on the corner of the desk.
"Boom!" a sound.
He was startled immediately and felt very embarrassed when he looked at it further.
"Hey, that's a lot of power."
A corner of the desk suddenly fell to the ground, and the cut was as smooth as silk.
When Xiaowen saw this, he burst out laughing.
"Sir, this is kung fu, you just don't know how to use it, and you mistake it for brute force."
"Ah~"
"Sir, let me take a look for you."
Xiaowen took Qin Fan's pulse and penetrated it.
Immediately afterwards, a look of extreme surprise appeared on his face.
"Sir's internal strength is strong. In terms of skill alone, he is no less than a master of Anjin."
"I'm just curious. Sir, you don't know anything about martial arts."
Listening to what Xiao Wen said, Qin Fan probably understood that the power of merit accumulated in his body before was actually similar to the internal power in martial arts.
In the past, when fighting with the village bully blocking the road, and with Xie Zhishang and others, it was just a simple and rough use.
All along, he only thought that there was more merit and strength in his body.
"Let's do it like this. I will take a break every day to talk about martial arts with my husband, practice with him for an hour, and teach him how to use it."
Qin Fan was overjoyed. Although he had superb medical skills, he was as good as a mountain across the road. If Xiao Wen could guide him, he would naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
The movement in the office alarmed Han Ling.
When she rushed in and took a look, she couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but blame him.
"Brother Xiaowen, why did you damage Mr.'s table? Look at your recklessness."
"I~"
Xiaowen touched his head and was speechless.
"Ling'er, it's not Xiaowen's fault. The table is not strong and I broke it."
"Ah~" Han Ling suddenly blushed.
Qin Fan saw it clearly, and it was clear that Han Ling and Xiaowen had some feelings for each other at some point.
He happily patted Xiaowen on the shoulder.
Get rid of the depression caused by life experience.
In the following days, Xiaowen spent all his free time except staying at the medical clinic.
He explained some knowledge about the state of Chinese martial arts to Qin Fan.
For example, what are Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, and Hua Jing? Occasionally, I would exercise with Qin Fan for a while.
Qin Fan truly came into contact with martial arts and learned how to apply the power of merit to personal martial arts.
A few more days passed.
Zhou Yulan was in the office, looking at the DNA paternity test form in her hand in a daze.
Because from a medical point of view, Jiang Tianrui is Qin Fan's biological father.
Although she had already guessed this result, she was still a little shocked when it was confirmed.
Because she knew that from then on, her and Qin Fan's peaceful life was completely broken.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
She retracted her thoughts and said, "Please come in!"
The door opened and it was Manager Gou from the purchasing department. He looked a little worried.
"Mr. Zhou, the company is in trouble."
"What's up?"
"Jiangxin, Yongkang, and Baichuan, which have provided us with raw materials for a long time, suddenly responded and said they had no inventory."
Zhou Yulan frowned, this was not a good sign.
"How could this be? Although the raw materials have increased recently and are in short supply, the supply of goods will not be cut off at the same time."
"Yes, if we look for alternative sources of supply, time will not allow it, and the quality will not be guaranteed."
"It will also cause disruption to our own supply chain and prevent on-time delivery."
"In addition to our own fixed suppliers, is there any external way to temporarily solve the problem?" Zhou Yulan asked.
"We have checked, and currently only one person named Liu Dong has hoarding in his hands."
"We have already contacted him, but this Liu Dong is very difficult to deal with, as if he has a grudge against us."
"Well, please send me Liu Dong's phone number and I will contact you."
She quickly made a series of phone calls and found out among her peers that there was indeed no spare raw material for temporary support.
A large amount of raw materials are stored in Anyuan Trading.
He was stuck in the hands of a boss named Liu Dong and hoarded it.
Soon, Manager Gou sent Liu Dong’s phone number.
The first time Zhou Yulan called, it only rang a few times before the other party answered the call.
"Hello, are you General Manager Liu Dong?"
"Hmm~" The other party made a very arrogant sound from his nose.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, I am Zhou Yulan from Dingli Company..."
As soon as I said my name, the other party hung up the phone.
Zhou Yulan was stunned, it was exactly what Manager Gou said.
She could only exert her perseverance and continue to call the past.
After a few rings at first, the other party simply refused to connect.
On the sixth time, the other party answered the phone impatiently.
"You need raw materials, right? If your Dingli company wants to increase the existing price by 20%, if you can't accept it, don't call."