Du Siying looked at Zhou Wenmei with a sad face and said: "If I knew, I would have handed it over to Lin Chuan long ago. Why wait until now? I know even more that Lin Chuan is also someone who can help me get revenge.
I have no reason not to give him the things, but I really don’t know!”
We were all women, and Zhou Wenmei could tell from Du Siying's pain-filled eyes that she was indeed not lying.
So Zhou Wenmei gently held Du Siying's cold hand and comforted her with a smile: "Boss Lin and I believe what you say, so you don't have to worry, you can think about it slowly.
For example, who was your father closer to during his lifetime, or which places he liked to go to more, etc., we can also help you analyze it!"
These few words really reminded Du Siying.
She calmed down and thought about it carefully, and then said: "My father is a stamp collecting enthusiast. The place he often goes to is the stamp trading market. He usually lives in seclusion and rarely interacts with others.
In addition to the stamp trading market, he also often went to a club formed by stamp collectors. The founder of that club was called Lao Ma. My father would often mention this person.
It’s also a name I often hear from my father, and I really can’t remember anything else!”
Zhou Wenmei wrote down all this and immediately reported it to Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan then said: "You go back to the company first. I'm going to the provincial capital now. I expect to arrive in the evening, so I'll go directly to the club to have a look!"
Next, he has to operate it himself.
In the blink of an eye, in the evening, Lin Chuan arrived at the stamp club with a group of bodyguards.
It's said to be a club, but it's actually an elegantly decorated residential courtyard. A few close friends sit in the courtyard with falling autumn leaves, sipping fragrant tea and talking about hobbies. It's very comfortable.
Lin Chuan didn't want to ruin everyone's elegance, so he asked the bodyguards to wait outside, and he walked into the courtyard alone.
Suddenly, a stranger arrived. Lao Ma, who was boiling water under the eaves, stepped forward with a smile and said, "This gentleman is a bit unfamiliar. What are you doing here?"
Lao Ma is over fifty years old, but he has a half-foot-long beard, wears silk and satin ancient clothes, and has a kind look on his face. He doesn't seem to be a hard-to-talk person.
Lin Chuan then gave Lao Ma a gesture of folding his hands, and said with a smile: "You are Lao Ma, can you lend me a step to speak?"
Several people were drinking tea in the small courtyard, and it was really inconvenient to say some things.
Lao Ma saw Lin Chuan's majestic appearance and open-minded chat and laughter, so he immediately invited Lin Chuan into the quiet room.
He also poured Lin Chuan a cup of hot tea.
After Lin Chuan thanked him, he said slowly: "Du Yan was your friend during his lifetime. Now Tang Shenggu of the Shenggu Group wants to kill them all, even Du Yan's daughter and grandson.
Du Siying is my good friend, and I can't just die without saving her, but if I want to save Siying, I have to move Tang Shenggu Mountain down. You are Du Yan's good friend, did he leave anything here for you during his lifetime?"
After Lao Ma understood Lin Chuan's intention, his eyes immediately darkened.
He sighed slightly and said with great nostalgia: "Du Yan paid for this yard. After learning the news of his suicide, I was very shocked and very sad.
But people have their destiny, and this is also Du Yan's fate. Lao Du has been fond of collecting stamps all his life. His stamps are very valuable, just like Du Yan's life. But I heard that his stamp album has also disappeared.
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I really want to look at that stamp album, but it’s a pity that this wish is difficult to realize!”
Lin Chuan understood on the spot.
Lao Ma didn't believe him at all unless he came with Du Yan's stamp album.
Because he made it very clear that the stamp album was like Du Yan's life. No one could get it unless he was someone whom Du Yan trusted.
If Du Yan believes in someone, Lao Ma will also believe in him.
Therefore, Lin Chuan immediately nodded and said: "It's difficult to achieve, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. I'll let you see the stamp album again, so I'll take my leave first. I'll come back for tea when I'm free!"
Lao Ma still politely sent Lin Chuan out. Seeing so many black sedans and more than twenty bodyguards, Lao Ma was also surprised.
I originally wanted to ask Lin Chuan about his identity, but Lin Chuan had already gone away.
After arriving at the hotel where he was staying, Lin Chuan immediately called Xi Xiaolei.
"You have to help me find the Pi family. Now he is the only one who might know where Du Yan's stamp album is?"
Without any delay, Xi Xiaolei immediately found the phone number from the letter sent to her by Pi Chuanjia and called it.
Sure enough, it was Pi Chuanjia who answered the phone. When he heard it was Xi Xiaolei's voice, Pi Chuanjia smiled and said, "I thought it was a customer calling me to place an order.
How come you, the great manager, have the leisure to call me, an old classmate?"
Xi Xiaolei said straight to the point: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know where Du Yan's stamp album is?"
Pi Chuanjia suddenly squinted his eyes, his heart pounded, and then said: "How do I know where his stamp album is? You should ask Du Yan!"
"Du Yan has committed suicide. You are the only one who has seen Du Yan's stamp album. Now this stamp album is very important to us, Mr. Lin. If you know where it is, please tell us!"
Du Yan committed suicide?
Pi Chuanjia was even more shocked.
Could it be that he committed suicide because the stamp album was lost?
Doesn't that mean he killed Du Yan?
Even if the stamp album is in his hand, he can't tell.
He stabilized his mind and then said: "At first you just let me gain Du Yan's trust, but you didn't say anything about the stamp album. I didn't know where it was.
Now I have set up a wholesale department here. I have stopped playing with stamps and stuff. I really can’t help you this time. I still have to deliver goods to people, so I won’t tell you now!”
He hung up the phone anxiously, and Xi Xiaolei immediately reported what Pi Chuanjia had said to Lin Chuan.
After Lin Chuan heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "This guy can't even lie. He gained Du Yan's trust through stamps, and Du Yan himself is not someone who trusts others easily.
Being able to let Pi Chuanjia have access to those very top-secret tax avoidance information will also definitely allow him to see the stamp album. If I guessed correctly, that stamp album must be in Pi Chuanjia's hands!"
Xi Xiaolei also felt that Lin Chuan's analysis was reasonable, but she said helplessly: "But this guy is in the south. It's not easy to see him, let alone get the stamp album back!"
However, Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "I have a way to do this!"
The south is Ying Jiade's world, and now Ying Jiade is eager to help him.
Ying Jiade is more than enough to deal with a skin heirloom.