"Thank you, that's it, let's get here, we can disperse. "

"Gao Chengjun, can you answer whether you are in love? What kind of girl do you like......

At the end of the media reporter's interview, Gao Chengyuan said goodbye to Xiaolan, and then took the car home.

Now, many media outlets are being guided by CoQ10.

In the short future, the topic of coenzyme Q10 will not be less hot.

And no one thought that the death of Director Ochiai was actually due to heart medication.

As the case was widely discussed by the media and the general public.

The harmfulness of these two drugs will gradually be exposed, causing consumers to be vigilant and worried.

When the time comes, coenzymes will be launched on the market, and that will be something that everyone is looking forward to.

........

"I'm back. "

Gao Chengyuan pushed open the door and walked to the entrance to take off his shoes.

Usually Gao Chengyuan rarely knows this sentence, but the room is bright, and it is obvious that Aunt Concubine has left work early.

"You're back, has the case been solved?"

"Aunt Concubine, you know?"

Fei Yingli nodded: "Of course I know, you have my eyeliner by your side, and there is nothing about you that I don't know." "

"It's not Xiaolan, it should be Ayako Suzuki. "

Although Gao Chengyuan was in a questioning tone, he was very sure.

Fei Yingli showed surprise on her face: "How do you know that it's not Xiaolan, but Suzuki Ayako?"

"Because of Xiaolan, I will use counter-espionage means. "

"As long as Aunt Concubine asks Xiaolan, I will definitely know, and Xiaolan will not hide it from me. "

"Ayako is different. "

Gao Chengyuan shook his head and said: "Although she likes me, there are some things I don't ask, she will hide it from me."

It's not because you don't want me to know anything.

It's that she's assertive and thinks that some of the information will be useful to me.

Other information is not important to me, but will increase my annoyance and burden, so she will eliminate this part of the information for me. "

"Ayako Suzuki's style is like that, she likes to like others in her own way.

She is very subjective and quite independent!"

"Independent?"

Fei Yingli shook her head: "How do I think that Suzuki Ayako was eaten to death by you?"

Gao Chengyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is it?"

"You. Fei Yingli sighed: "There are always so many girls who like you." "

"I can't help it, I'm also distressed. "

Gao Cheng spread his hands and said, "Aunt Concubine is so early today, she should have something to find me." "

"I want to dig out your brain and see what's inside. "

Fei Yingli gritted her teeth and said angrily: "It's really boring, why don't you guess that I have prepared a surprise for you?"

"Forget about surprises, the surprises that Aunt Concubine prepared in the past were all for me to eat.

I've gone from surprise to fright. "

"Stinky boy, you are still sarcastic about my cooking, aren't you? "

Concubine Yingli snorted coldly: "I won't cook for you anymore,,,,,,, no, no, no, it's too good for you." "

"In the future, I will always prepare food for you and be my guinea pig. "

Gao Cheng originally pretended to be surprised: "Don't, Aunt Concubine, in fact, the mice in the laboratory are very cute, and they can't eat rats and rabbits." "

"Stinky boy, in the eyes of other little girls, he is always a model of cold and asceticism. "

Fei Yingli shook her head: "In my eyes, they don't have a positive shape, I really don't know if they are known by people who like you, will they feel disillusioned?"

"Shattered what?"

Gao Chengyuan muttered, "It's not that I want them to treat me as an idol." "

"Human nature is complex, with elements of light and darkness, and I am no exception, philosophical ........"

"Stop, stop, stop. "

When Fei Yingli heard that Gao Cheng was going to talk about philosophical speculation, she immediately covered her head:

"I've heard enough at work, you still have to tell me this, stinky boy, spare me. "

"Oh yes....."

Gao Chengyuan smiled faintly: "Talking about human nature in front of the concubine is indeed a bad idea."

One of the barristers I liked, Zhang San, liked to talk about philosophy, and I also liked his philosophical thinking. "

"All in all, people always wear masks, and I'm no exception.

Masks will protect us, but in front of those closest to us, there is no need to wear a mask. "

Fei Yingli's eyes flickered, like a light ripple in the bright sea of stars:

"Stinky boy, you say that, you don't have a proper shape in front of me, and you regard me as the closest person?"

"Of course?"

Gao Chengyuan said with a smile: "Aunt Concubine, your status in my heart is very high.

In front of you, I'm still wearing a mask, so how tired I must be. "

"Well, count on you stinky boy with a conscience. "

The corners of Fei Yingli's lips and eyebrows swept into a faint smile.

Like the distant mountains and ink daisies, rendering infinite style.

"Okay, no kidding you. "

Fei Yingli stretched out her pen behind her and took out a file bag.

"What is this?"

"The land ownership contract for the Rice Flower Art Museum, and the letter from Director Ochiai. "

Fei Yingli handed it to Gao Chengyuan, and her red lips and white teeth lightly opened:

"In the afternoon, the bag was mailed to my law firm.

To prevent risks, I took everything open and looked at it, you wouldn't mind, would you?"

"I don't mind, it seems to be late. "

Gao Chengyuan jokingly took the file bag, "Thank you, Aunt Concubine, I'll go back to the room and have a look." "

Gao Chengyuan returned to the room and opened the file bag.

Inside is the land contract of the Rice Flower Art Museum.

Originally, Takakohara was still worried about how to sign the remaining museum contracts after the death of Director Ochiai.

After all, a contract of intent has been signed and a deposit has been paid.

Now it seems to be solved.

There was also a letter in the file bag with the words "Gao Cheng Yuan Kai!" written on it.

Gao Chengyuan opened it and flipped through it, and there were very short words on it:

"If Gao Chengjun opens this letter, I think I am no longer alive.

The purpose of writing this letter is threefold: first, to explain the reason why I chose to commit suicide, second, to hope that Gao Chengjun will not blame himself, and third, if I pass away, Gao Chengjun can donate the remaining funds of the art museum land contract to the Mihua Children's Fund on my behalf;

........

At this point, looking back on my life, there are many regrets and many people who have been negative, but I have lived up to the standards in my heart.

I hope that Gaocheng will be well and benefit the public!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like