Wang Jianyao did not sell out.

While Zhou Tianfen was entering the kitchen to cook, he said in a deep voice, "Three people died in this fire."

"One of the deceased had a wife named Xu Zhaohua."

Wang Jianyao's tone was understatement.

There are no emotional ups and downs.

Therefore, Wang Yu did not have any special feelings about this name that sounded familiar and literary.

He also joked with a smile, "Lao Wang, you didn't rush to the oil refinery to find this Xu Zhaohua, right?"

Wang Jianyao said nothing, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit it and took a few puffs, looking straight at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was still grinning like a fool.

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why does the name Xu Zhaohua sound more and more familiar the more I think about it?

It looks so familiar! Who is it?

When Wang Yu also reached out to get a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, his hand suddenly hung halfway. He didn't stretch forward anymore, and just stayed at that place...

Wancao...no way...

His neck was a little stiff and he turned to Wang Jianyao, "One of the deceased was Xu Pei's biological father?"

In this case, Wang Jianyao didn't even need to nod to confirm the authenticity.

Instead, let’s talk about this matter.

"Because your mother was in this unit back then."

"So we went to the house to have a look."

"Xu Pei must have been fifteen or sixteen that year."

"You also know that a girl's appearance has almost grown by the time she is twelve or thirteen years old."

"Based on Xu Pei's current position and her appearance!"

"I recognized her the first time I saw her."

Wang Yu leaned back tactically, as if he wanted to see some humor in Wang Jianyao's face.

He finally gave up, "Dad, there should be many people who know Xu Pei's identity."

"So what if more people know?"

Wang Jianyao came up with a reason that Wang Yu could not refute, "No matter how many people there are, how many people will buy out the Millennium buyout?"

"There are only so many cadres in your mother's factory."

"From the fire in 1990 to now, how many employees have remained in the unit? How many cadres have climbed up?"

Wang Yu looked at Wang Jianyao, his eyes a little playful.

Wang Jianyao held on to the exquisite belt given by Xu Pei around his waist, and Wang Yu's eyes drifted elsewhere.

Wang Jianyao continued.

"Workers are relatively stable, and cadres are transferred too frequently."

"Xu Zhaohua's work is not localized in our country, so those who pay attention to Xu Zhaohua and her daughter can only say that these orphans and widowed mothers are really pitiful."

Wang Yu then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and took a few puffs. He suddenly said, "Dad, do you believe in fate?"

Wang Jianyao didn't know how to answer, "What do you mean?"

Wang Yu said, "Xu Pei's mother's first husband was an official."

"In the end, marrying the second official will give you a bigger job than the first."

"If she remarries again, my God..."

There was no hint of joking on Wang Jianyao's face, and he didn't want to laugh at all.

Wang Yu knew that Wang Jianyao was taking advantage of Xu Pei's life experience to point him out.

Damn it! Looking for youth, looking for youth, talking too fast, and pretending to be yourself.

Wang Jianyao's topic was quite explosive, "Whether it's Jiangyuan or the Southern Branch, you may not be able to wade through this muddy water."

Lao Wang suddenly changed his surname to Lao Jiang because it was a bit spicy.

Xu Pei showed up at this place as a deputy manager, definitely not to take over the steel gun from his father.

To complete the mission that our fathers failed to complete.

In fact, Wang Yu seemed to see some clues from Xu Pei's various behaviors.

I just always wanted to extricate myself from it, and had no intention of understanding it in depth.

What the hell...

Wang Yu cursed in his heart, probably feeling distressed because he knew something he shouldn't know.

Because this kind of thing will affect his judgment, it is very annoying.

Wang Jianyao put away the cigarette butt and said, "Pei Pei has you in my heart."

"I believe you have him in your heart."

"When I was little, I always let you choose."

"It's not that the conditions are bad, you can only ask for one."

"It teaches you from an early age that nine out of ten regrets will happen in your life, and you must learn to make choices!"

"You two are in love, it's good that it can blossom and bear fruit."

"If not, you know that stepfathers often do more than biological fathers to prove their fatherly love..."

"Harder!"

Wang Jianyao held it in for a long time before finally uttering the last two words.

Lao Wang, I sold my body to save you from fire and water, and you didn’t say a word about it?

In the end, it became my fault alone?

Wang Yu will fly to Feicheng tomorrow morning.

Pack your luggage in the evening.

Zhou Tianfen stuffed underwear into Wang Yu’s luggage bag.

Wang Yu threw it out again, "Oh, you have to change your underwear every day. I'll buy disposable ones later, wear one pair and throw away another pair."

"Hey!" Come, here comes the eccentric Zhou Tianfen, "You are so rich!"

"You're so big!"

"Pure cotton underwear can no longer hold you."

"You have to wear disposable ones."

“I’m still wearing one piece but losing the other one…”

Zhou Tianfen felt that the sharp teeth and sharp mouth were not enough, so she slapped Wang Yu on the body.

While beating and scolding, "I'm eating soft food, using women's money, and I'm making you proud."

"a shame……"

Wang Yu was finally kicked out of the house by Zhou Tianfen.

Standing downstairs, Wang Yudu was still shouting to Zhou Tianfen, "Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi."

Bang...the window opened, and Zhou Tianfen stuck out his head and stared at Wang Yu fiercely.

Wang Yu said, "Hedong Hexi, I love you, Mommy!"

"Get out!" With a bang, Zhou Tianfen slammed the door shut again.

…

Huang Xiao was really working overtime at night.

And the kind that actually does things.

It's just that the people who help him are all employees of Xingyu Technology.

I hired a chief editor from the content section to help with editing.

Huang Xiao was so busy that he was watching the collected video tapes one by one, and then recorded the time of the clips to be used accurately to the second.

Even when his father came over with the thermos box, he didn't have time to pay attention.

Huang Zheng looked at Wang Yu who was sitting next to him and smoking.

Wang Yu held the old photo of the oil refinery fire in his hand and handed it to Huang Zheng.
To be continued...