Wen Xian died about the time when Zong Jinghao was seven or eight years old, and she was born at that time. It is conceivable that the letter may be older than her.

So long has passed, is this person still alive?

Or have you left?

There are too many changes that she wants to figure it out.

The front desk looked at her up and down, "Who are you?"

He was in the company with two children and called Mr. Shao’s name. Where did this woman come from?

"Just tell us if there is this person and why are you asking so much?"

Lin Xichen said impatiently that the front desk obviously did not say anything on purpose and asked something irrelevant.

Lin Xinyan pulled his son, "No rudeness is allowed."

"Dad said, we can't bully people with power, but we can't be bullied. We just asked if there is someone Shao Yun, but she asked who you are?

What does she mean?

It’s obvious that I’m curious about your identity and deliberately not talking about it. Let’s go and don’t ask. As long as this person is not dead, we are still afraid that we won’t be able to find it.”

Lin Xichen held Lin Xinyan's hand, and it was rare that Lin Ruixi also agreed with her brother's words. The two of them took her hand left and right and walked out the door, "Mommy, let's go."

The front desk was a little confused. I really didn't expect a child of a few years old to say this. He was obviously a person who had seen the world and was not afraid of people at all.

"Well, why don't I call and ask?"

The front desk called them.

Lin Xichen glanced at her, thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can call."

He stopped and stood there without walking back.

The front desk connects to the inside line of the secretary-desk of the president's office, "There is someone here to look for Mr. Shao."

“Are there any reservations?”

"No."

"There is no one to see on the itinerary without an appointment. Do you still need to call and ask?"

"No."

When the front desk spoke, his eyes fell on Lin Xinyan, "He is a very beautiful woman with two children, and he calls Mr. Shao's name..."                                                                                                              

The secretary seemed to have gossip. Who could come to the company with his children?

The secretary said, "What do you call me?"

The front desk looked at Lin Xinyan and asked, "What do you call me?"

Lin Xinyan was about to say the name, but if this Shao Yun really existed, he should be of the same generation as Wen Xian and might not know her, so he said, "Wenxian."

The front desk forwarded the call to the secretary, and said that he knew, he hung up the phone and asked Lin Xinyan to wait for a while.

"Why do you guys do it for a while?"

The front desk tried to say it.

"Need not."

Lin Xichen refused coldly.

Lin Xinyan frowned and looked at his son, "Xiao..." He opened his mouth and wanted to call him Xiao Xi again. This habit is really hard to change, so he simply stopped talking.

The secretary of the President's Office knocked on the door of General Shao's office.

A deep male voice came out, and the secretary pushed open the door. The office was spacious and bright. The office seats, including the negotiation area in front, were specially made of large-scale Lao Dahong Rose. The furnishings were dark. Behind the desk, several ancient paintings were particularly conspicuous. They were inscribed by famous paintings and famous artists. The slightly yellowed paper was not like a fake. However, Mr. Shao, who was the leader of the JK family, could not even afford a few treasures. Just talking about the whole set of Dahong Rose furniture, it would take millions to start.

The man looks about fifty years old, but he should be a person who doesn't accept old age. He is wearing a blue and flowery shirt, and his lower body is full of cropped pants that are now popular with young people, and he wears a pair of strapped white leather shoes. At this age and dressing, he doesn't care about old age, but he is probably physically the same.

After saying that, he looked down at himself again. He didn't look like Shao Yun?

Why don't you trust him so much?

"How old are you?"

Lin Xichen asked this.

Shao Yun then noticed that there were two children standing beneath her. He walked over and took a closer look. His eyes suddenly lit up, "This little figure is quite handsome."

"Who is your dad?"

He couldn't help asking curiously.

Lin Xichen stood straight and raised his head, "I'm asking you, you haven't answered me yet."
Chapter completed!