Chapter 105 Who reads the west wind is cool alone (1)
After Si Hongchu left the room, he went directly to find Lan Xuan.
Lan Xuan is still giving Lan Baobao three views. It has been so long, and I don’t know what he said in detail.
Lan Baobao didn't dare to talk back to Lan Xuan, and listened honestly with his head down, his chubby little face squeezed his face from time to time.
Si Hongchu walked over and said softly: "Come here, I'll ask you something."
Lan Xuan finally let Lan Baobao go. Just as Lan Xuan turned around, Lan Baobao stuck out his tongue at Lan Xuan, and then ran away.
"What's up?"
Si Hongchu tentatively proposed: "Can you get me a list of guests for this party?"
"You're useful?"
"I think..." Si Hongchu explained with a long voice: "There are a few people worth dating, and I want to know their background."
"You should do this." Lan Xuan nodded with a smile: "Dad asked you to attend this party, which is actually to provide a social platform to make some useful friends. But people's hearts are unpredictable nowadays, and you should fully understand them before dating with others."
"Can you help?"
"No problem. But..." Lan Xuan said this, it was a little difficult: "Only those who enter the venue with registered invitations can I find the list."
"There are still unnamed invitations?"
"In order to make the party lively, my dad distributed many unnamed invitations within a certain range, and no one knew who these invitations fell into." After spreading his hands, Lan Xuan said helplessly: "You can also find that I don't know many people who came today."
Si Hongchu sighed: "Then let it go."
Zi Tong and Zhang Mingyuan both intentionally approached themselves. Through the appreciation of paintings from Wei Haihong just now, we can see that the two of them seem to know each other, which means they belong to different backgrounds.
Because of this, they are likely to enter through secret invitations and may not get any information by checking the guest list.
Lan Xuan realized Si Hongchu’s thoughts and asked in a low voice: “Do you want to know Zhang Mingyuan?”
"There is another person - Zitong."
"I don't know these two people, but I can ask for help."
Si Hongchu smiled slightly: "Please trouble you."
What Si Hongchu didn't know was that his every move fell into Zhang Mingyuan's eyes. Except when Zi Tong pulled Si Hongchu into the room, Zhang Mingyuan would definitely observe Si Hongchu as long as he had the chance.
However, this time, Zhang Mingyuan did not come over to ask questions, but walked to a corner and took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Mr. Si Hong..."
"Is Zhang Mingyuan..." A slightly hoarse male voice came from over there. Although the voice was very light, it had an irresistible majesty: "What's the matter?"
"According to your time zone, you should be resting now. If there is nothing important, I will never disturb you."
"Then tell me what's important to you."
"Mr. Si Hong..." Zhang Mingyuan laughed: "You should be ready and reward me heavily."
"I'm very sleepy now and don't have time to chat with you." The other party's voice was a little impatient: "What the hell do you want to say?"
"I may have found your nephew."
"Oh?" Hearing this, the other party's voice suddenly increased: "Are you sure?"
"He is Si Hongchu, right? He calls his mother Ding Chen..." Zhang Mingyuan glanced at Si Hongchu's direction and said in a very low voice: "He looks so similar to Si Hongyang, and I recognized it as soon as I saw it. Also, his personality is a bit similar to Si Hongyang, and he is even more beautifully written cursive script like Si Hongyang!"
"Certainty and talent can be inherited at some point..." After a moment of silence, the other party suddenly asked, "Where is he now? What is his identity?"
"He is a student of Jinghua University..." Zhang Mingyuan told the story of today's party and told the other party: "I noticed that there were no other Lan Xuan's classmates at the party today. This shows that Si Hongchu and the daughter of the Lan family seem to have a good relationship."
"Is that right?" the other party sighed and said thoughtfully: "My brother is a top student at Jinghua University. In fact, I could have expected that Si Hongchu would definitely go to Jinghua to study. However, I can't remember how old this nephew is. After you said this, I remembered that it happened to be time for college."
"I hope this news will work for you."
"It's so useful." The other party smiled coldly: "Do you have any other news?"
"No more." Zhang Mingyuan hurriedly said: "I have learned it specifically. Si Hongchu doesn't seem to know that his father is Si Hongyang, nor does he know that there is another uncle named Si Hongyu."
"He will know." After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
...
Beverly Hills in Country M brings together the richest people in the world, as well as the superstars in the entertainment and sports worlds. There are several luxury houses at the price, which can be called "an inch of land".
There is such a top luxury house, and there are few people coming and going on weekdays. Compared with other luxury houses, it is simply deserted and gives people a bit mysterious.
This mansion has a swimming pool and a large garden, which is elegant and gorgeous.
In the bedroom with extremely luxurious decoration on the top floor, a middle-aged man lies in the bedroom.
He is Si Hongyu. Because he was too busy these days and was not having a good rest, he went to bed early today.
But after receiving Zhang Mingyuan's call, he could no longer sleep. He got up and put on a silk robe and came to the study.
Sitting on the chair, he opened a wooden box on the desk, took out a cigar wrapped in aluminum foil, cut off the top with scissors, and lit it with a lighter.
No matter what he does, his movements are so elegant, chic and calm. It can be said that just looking at him will give people a kind of enjoyment.
The cigar burned and made a "hissing" sound, which seemed particularly harsh in the lonely night.
A faint blue mist floated from the scarlet cigarette butts, gradually covering Si Hongyu, making the whole person look a little hazy.
After a moment, he suddenly opened the drawer, took out a photo frame, and placed it on the desk.
There is a photo in the photo frame, which is a woman dressed in plain clothes with a sweet smile.
However, although this woman does not have gorgeous clothes and expensive jewelry, she still gives people a sense of elegance and luxury. Especially her appearance is so beautiful, clear and without any impurities, and her eyes are as deep as the lake water in late autumn.
Si Hongyu spat out a sip of cigarette, looked at the album, and smiled sadly: "Xiang Xue, there is good news, I have found your son..."
At this late at night, Si Hongyu was talking to himself in the photo. At this time, Si Hongyu felt a little scary.
After a moment of silence, Si Hongyu took a sip of the cigar hard and said again: "Do you know, I miss you so much over the years. Whenever I dreamed of midnight, I would think of the past. Although our contact was so short, every minute and every second left me with beautiful memories."
"I think you must be thinking about your own son at the last moment of your life." Si Hongyu said, and suddenly clamped the photo frame on the table: "Don't worry, soon, I will send Si Hongchu to another world to reunite you, mother and son."
After thinking for a while, Si Hongyu picked up the phone and dialed out: "Zhaoyue."
"Si Hongyu, I haven't contacted you for a long time, why did you suddenly remember to call me?" Zhaoyue smiled coldly, her voice a little lazy: "It seems that there is nothing to say between you and I!"
"No, there should be many common topics between us." After a pause, Si Hongyu said word by word: "For example, Si Hongyang's son!"
"Is your nephew missing?"
"He has come out of the mountain, why don't you know?"
"Of course I don't know." Sighing, Zhaoyue said with a little disdain: "I'm very busy and can't spend all my time and energy on finding your brother's remaining seeds."
"I hope you didn't lie to me."
"Do I need to lie to you?" Zhaoyue said immediately: "Besides, I have nothing to do with you. Even if I get relevant information, there is no need to report it to you."
"After so many years, your temperament has not changed."
"Okay, let's talk about it, where is your nephew?"
"Jinghua University."
"Where is Ding Chen?"
"She should still be in the Northeast. Back then, she fled with Si Hongchu at night, and there has been no news over the years. I should have thought that Ding Chen is from Northeast China and will definitely bring Si Hongchu to the Northeast..." Speaking of this, she smiled bitterly and Si Hongyu said slowly: "No, in fact, I have thought about it for a long time. It was because of the thought of family affection that I did not kill them all."
"Then you're going to make the final break now?"
"A real man should make a decision, and he should make a decision, otherwise he will suffer from chaos. If I want to sit firmly in my seat today, I will no longer have the kindness of a woman."
"Si Hongyu, I have to advise you, don't be too amazing in life." After a pause, Zhaoyue said in a strange tone: "You have already laughed to the end and got everything. Si Hongchu is your nephew after all, so can you do it?"
"You are not the same!"
"I have no blood relationship with Si Hongchu." With a smile, Zhao Yueman said indifferently: "The grudge between me and Si Hongyang has nothing to do with the dispute between you brothers. Now, I want to take my anger on Si Hongyang's son, and it doesn't involve you."
"I'm not calling you this to listen to your lesson."
"What's that for? Do you want to work with me?" Before Si Hongyu could answer, Zhaoyue immediately said: "I don't have this interest!"
"In fact, I don't have this interest either, but..." After taking a deep breath, Si Hongyu said slowly: "I'm worried that neither you nor me personally have this ability!"
"You have huge wealth and strength, and are in charge of an ancient family..." Zhaoyue snorted and said sarcastically: "Si Hongchu is just a rural child, how can he beat you, the old fox!"
Chapter completed!