"Unless what?"

"Unless it involves confidential information, even if it is really the case. Not to mention whether the confidential information from decades ago was destroyed, even if it is really preserved, it is impossible to access confidential information without sufficient permission. Do you know what I mean?"

Of course Fu Jiaming understood that even if the clues reached this level, the clues would be completely cut off.

It only took one day to go from being excited to expecting to be completely disappointed.

The people from the third brother left one by one, and no one knew how to comfort Chen Man now.

Chen Hua is back.

Seeing that several people were worried about the house, Chen Hua thought of a solution: media.

Chen Hua has been working in media in Shanghai for a long time and has many acquaintances in the media circle. She believes that as long as the truth of the matter is exposed and the attention of various departments is attracted, the relationship between grandfather Chen Wanshan and Zhao Xiaohu should be confirmed.

When the media mentioned these two words, Fu Jiaming frowned. Last time, Chen Man was already very resistant to those unscrupulous media people because of Qi An. What's more, all the files that can be checked have been found, so what's the use of exposing them?

Things were stalemate for three days.

On the third day, Aunt Ying found Chen Man again. She had already found Jiang Hai to design an old house, but now her original intention is still the same.

"I think we can restore the old house and restore it to the way Uncle Chen lived in before, so that Uncle Chen may remember it. I think the key to the problem now is not who owns the house, but whether we can help Uncle Chen fulfill his wish."

Aunt Ying's words made Chen Man suddenly realize.

Yes, is it different if the house belongs to Chen Wanshan or Zhao Xiaohu? Isn’t Chen Man’s original intention just to help his grandfather fulfill his wish and find an old house?

Now, the house has not been found?

For the first time in such a long time, Chen Man felt the sudden pleasure, and the knot in her heart seemed to have opened up all of a sudden.

Chen Man just told Fu Jiaming about this idea that Aunt Ying had already paid the money in the finance department.

"Aunt Ying, you can't pay this money." Chen Man insisted on refunding the money to Aunt Ying.

"Manman, don't worry about this anymore. I have paid the money. I know you want to help grandpa fulfill his wish, but I can't help me repaying my kindness. Our family has lived in Uncle Chen's house for decades, and the money is not even enough for rent."

Chen Man was unable to convince Aunt Ying after all.

The design approval procedures soon entered Jianghai and began to follow the process.

"No, grandpa has Alzheimer's disease, and we don't know what the old house looks like, how to recover?" Hou Jingming asked suddenly.

Aunt Ying had a vague impression, but the same problem was still the same. Aunt Ying was only five years old at that time. After Chen Wanshan moved away, the house changed a lot, and she couldn't tell what the old house looked like in the beginning.

Hou Jingming thought of a solution: "Maybe the Shen family can have some impression, why don't we go and look for it..."

Having said this, Hou Jingming had realized that he had said the wrong thing and stopped quickly.

They all know what kind of person Chen Chunfang is. It would be great if she knew that the house was owned by her grandfather Chen Wanshan, not busy fighting for family property.

When several people were hesitating, Fu Jiaming always looked as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go, take you to the place."

Fu Jiaming brought the people from Sandu to Chen Man's rental house. He opened Chen Man's bedroom. There was a large cabinet on the south side of the bedroom, which was not like a wardrobe.

After Fu Jiaming opened the cabinet, everyone was stunned.

Inside is a picture of the old house hand-painted by Chen Man over the years. One piece of painted paper is stacked one by one, just two meters high, and there are four stacks of paper in the box.

In other words, the painting paper is spread flat, which is eight meters high.

People in the three films have to be shocked. Not to mention how much pigment these oil paintings consume, Chen Man's persistence for several years is enough to shock everyone.

There are many drawings, very complicated. It took several people half a day to sort the drawings into categories. Chen Man drew a lot of drawings in each part of the kitchen, bedroom, living room, loft, and every part.

"Isn't this a design draft?" Hou Jingming became happier the more he sorted it out: "There is no need to publish a design draft. Every place has been drawn and it can be constructed directly? Will this save a lot of time?"

When a few people were happy, people from the street came.

The street revisited the property rights of the house in this area, and the area is about to be demolished.

The people in the street made it clear that if the property ownership of the house cannot be determined within one week, the street will take back the house and ask Aunt Ying to clean up the items in the house within fifteen days. After fifteen days, the place will be demolished on time.

The land in this area has been taken away by the developer, and the developer has repeatedly confirmed that there are no cultural heritage protection buildings in the area and there are no unfavorable factors for demolition.

No one expected that things would suddenly develop to this level.

Things are twists and turns, and in fifteen days, the house will be taken away.

By then, my grandfather’s unfulfilled wish will be completely lost.

What's even more terrible is that even if the design draft can be released immediately, the construction team will not be able to restore the original appearance of the old house in fifteen days. Grandpa could not even take a last look at the original appearance of the old house.

Chen Man had been silent for a morning. Although the people in the third part of the family were reluctant to believe it, they all knew that this time the optimistic Chen Man was completely defeated.

In the afternoon, Hou Jingming received a call. When he learned that the other party was Chen Hua, Hou Jingming was confused.

Chen Hua made Hou Jingming and Chen Sisi to a cafe.

"I want to expose this, what do you mean?"

Chen Hua is not familiar with a few people, but he also knows that these people are the ones with the best trust in Chen Man.

Hou Jingming looked surprised: "Exposed? What's the point?"

Chen Hua shook his head: "Maybe there is, maybe there is no, so you can't do nothing. If the house is sure to be demolished, you can find evidence to prove that Zhao Xiaohu is Shen Wanshan, which can be regarded as recovering the loss."

Chen Hua used the four words to recover losses, which was enough to show how helpless the few people were in the current situation.

Hou Jingming hadn't spoken and was thinking about something: "What do you mean is not letting Chen Man know?"

Chen Hua nodded: "And Fu Jiaming, only a few of us know about this."

"What do you think?" Hou Jingming asked.

"You can treat the dead horse as a living horse. Do you have a better way?" Chen Hua spread his hands helplessly.

Several people finally agreed, and it was not a solution to keep things stalemate, they had to do something.

Chen Hua had already contacted his media friends and went to Ang Ying's house to interview Ang Ying in the afternoon.

Aunt Ying knew Chen Hua’s purpose, so she was naturally willing to cooperate.
Chapter completed!