He has the same hobby as Huo Jili. The books placed here are as heavy and big as bricks. Skipping the world famous books, Ye Mingqian found the leftmost book in the top row of the bookcase. At first glance, there was no difference. , but if you look closely, you will find that it is different from other book bricks and is too thin.
Ye Mingqian stood on tiptoes and found that she couldn't reach it. She struggled to move a solid wood chair and stood on it to get the book.
The cover is made of soft sheepskin, with some exquisite patterns painted with gold paint, and a small word 'Huo' is written in black ink on the lower right corner.
It's just that this word has been marked with a big cross with a red pen.
She opened it with curiosity, and it turned out to be a photo album.
The first page is a hand-painted bust of Ms. Zhang, with beautiful features and elegant temperament. She is wearing a light-colored cheongsam and is half-covered by the flowers.
Ye Mingqian stared at the woman's eyebrows in the painting, and she always felt a little familiar.
Not only that, although only the upper body can be seen, the temperament and body shape feel like they have been seen before somewhere.
He had such an outstanding temperament that he would definitely leave a deep impression if he saw him. However, she searched through the memories in her mind, but there was no memory of this person.
"Where did you see it?"
Ye Mingqian suddenly had an idea flash in his mind.
Lee Seung Suk’s paintings!
The oriental woman without facial features seemed to have a face at this time.
"That's what it feels like."
She turned to the next page with surprise, like discovering a new world.
The second page is a family photo, in which a beautiful intellectual woman squats down and hugs Xiao Chi Yanchen. The person who should be standing behind them is hollowed out, leaving only an outline.
The woman in the photo is the same person as the portrait on the first page.
Ye Mingqian guessed that the woman was the late Mrs. Huo, and the one who was poached should undoubtedly be Huo Jili.
No wonder Ye Qing would say that she is somewhat similar to Mrs. Huo. Judging from the portrait alone, she only has the eyebrow shape.
The photos at the back were all group photos or single photos of Chi Yanchen and his mother, but every photo of the three people had a blank space with a human figure. When she turned to the last page, her eyes stopped on one photo and could not move away from it. .
It's a photo of Aunt Chi and Aunt Chen.
It's just that they are younger in the photo. The background is a field of rapeseed flowers. They spread their arms and smile brightly.
How did they know each other? Still appears in Chi Yanchen's photo album?
Ye Mingqian could no longer keep calm, so her first reaction was to call Aunt Chi to ask for details. Her finger hung in front of the phone screen for a long time without moving, knowing that she could dial Aunt Chi's phone if she pressed it again.
But there was always a voice in her heart that prevented her from doing this.
During the stalemate, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Ye Mingqian was shocked. She grabbed her phone and took a photo and quickly returned it to its original place.
While she was moving the chair in a panic, Chi Yanchen came in from the door with Secretary Xu.
"Miss Ye, what are you doing?"
Secretary Xu saw her behavior and hurriedly came to help.
"Change chairs."
Ye Mingqian pointed to the soft sofa at the work station, "It's so comfortable. I feel like sleeping when I sit on it whenever I have free time."
"alright."
Secretary Xu worked hard to help her change the chair, and put the original soft sofa aside as a spare sofa.
And she glanced at the comfortable sofa for a long time before reluctantly looking back.
Who would have thought that Chi Yanchen would come back at the right time, so he could only find some excuse to excuse himself.
"You go down."
Chi Yanchen waved his hand, and Secretary Xu immediately exited obediently and closed the door.
Ye Mingqian sat on the hard mahogany chair and followed the man with her eyes.
The outline is deep and three-dimensional, with two sword-shaped eyebrows inserted diagonally. The charming but not demonic auspicious phoenix eyes are dyed red under the light, and the eyes are as dark as a ball of ink that cannot be opened.
He wore a business suit today and was as straight as a green pine.
The outside is gold and jade, but the inside is ruined.
Ye Mingqian thought to himself, but a smile broke out on his face to greet him.
"Hello, Mr. Chi."
"Yeah." Chi Yanchen glanced at her lightly, quickly looked away, and sat down in his seat.
Looking from her corner, she could only see documents as high as a mountain, and could vaguely see a corner of his clothes.
She had just seen these documents, and they were all from the past two days. They were piled half as high as a person.
No wonder Chi Yanchen looked down on Aishang's workload. Compared with this pile of hills, she was indeed free.
Ye Mingqian twitched the corner of his mouth and reminded him: "Mr. Chi, it's time to get off work soon."
"Um."
Chi Yanchen looked down at the documents intently and ordered without raising his head: "Take the documents on my left and sort them."
She gets off work in about ten minutes. She has been free all day, so she needs to work overtime at this hour?
Ye Mingqian resignedly walked to the pile of documents, picked them up and walked back.
The work intensity is so intense that you will definitely die suddenly at such a young age.
"How do we do this?"
she asked the man.
"Categorize first, then fill in the information for each item into the form."
Chi Yanchen lowered his head and was looking at something without raising his head.
Ye Ming sighed lightly, put down the information, sat down and began to look through each folder resignedly.
In the huge office, Chi Yanchen stared at the data on the computer without blinking. Ye Mingqian carefully annotated the documents submitted by various departments, most of which required reading while looking at the translator.
This time, facing those documents that were obscure to her again, she did not flinch and divided the areas according to types.
For a moment, there was no other sound in the office except for the rustling sound of Ye Mingqian writing and the sound of Chi Yanchen typing on the keyboard.
About half an hour later, Chi Yanchen finally finished processing the urgent documents on hand and announced that he was off work.
"There's something I want to tell you."
When Ye Mingqian was packing her things, her fingertips accidentally touched something cold, and she remembered what it was.
"This is it."
She took the voice recorder out of her bag and waved it in front of his eyes.
"It was what Wu Jing talked about when he hooked up with Shang Ailian, and it involved evidence of Dong Chenghui's smuggling."
"oh?"
Chi Yanchen became interested and walked up to Ye Mingqian with long legs. He was extremely tall and had broad shoulders. When he leaned over slightly, he felt a pressing feeling.
He took the voice recorder from Ye Mingqian's hand and said, "Well done, continue next time."
Ye Mingqian opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
At this moment, Chi Yanchen's phone vibrated.
He pressed the answer button, glanced at Ye Mingqian not far away, and turned on the hands-free.
"Brother Chen, where are you? Come quickly. I'm so scared. My grandpa is gone."
It was Shu Qiaoqiao's crying voice.
"I'll be right away."
Chi Yanchen left Ye Mingqian and quickly disappeared from her sight.
As expected, Mr. Shu didn't last more than a few days before he left.
Ye Mingqian withdrew his gaze, picked up his bag and took some information back to study slowly.
