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Chapter 708 The Treasure in the Suitcase

"After breakfast, I'll accompany you." Fu Jingting raised his hand and wiped his hair back.

Rong Shu had no objection and nodded in agreement.

They both got up, washed up, and walked out of the room.

Rong Shu was just about to go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat when the doorbell at the entrance to the living room rang.

"Fu Jingting, someone is here." Rong Shu said to the man standing in front of the coffee table, bending over to make coffee.

The man poured out the brewed coffee and then answered, "It should be Zhang Cheng who brought breakfast."

"Did you ask Assistant Zhang to prepare breakfast?" Rong Shu raised her eyebrows.

Fu Jingting hummed, "I sent him a message when I woke up."

After saying that, he walked towards the entrance hall and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was indeed Assistant Zhang.

"Come in." Fu Jingting let go of the door handle and turned back to the living room.

Assistant Zhang followed him carrying the breakfast box.

Coming to the living room, Assistant Zhang nodded slightly to Rong Shu, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee brewed by Fu Jingting, "Miss Rong, good morning."

"Good morning, Assistant Zhang." Rong Shu smiled back as a greeting.

Assistant Zhang put the breakfast on the table in the dining room and said while placing it: "By the way, Mr. Fu, when I came here just now, I specifically asked about it. There were a lot of people around Tiansheng Group and our Fu Group downstairs.

reporter."

"Got it." After hearing Assistant Zhang's words, Fu Jingting responded calmly, not reacting much to the fact that many reporters were surrounding him.

Not only him, but even Rong Shu didn't react much, and still drank coffee calmly.

This is not the first time that she has been on hot searches. Many celebrities have not been on hot searches as many times as she is.

Every time it’s on a hot search, you can’t avoid being mobbed by reporters.

That's why she didn't react at all when she heard that there were reporters downstairs in Tiansheng.

After all, we are already used to it.

Assistant Zhang looked at the two of them so calmly and couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose.

Yes, they are so calm.

On the contrary, he seemed less calm when he reported the matter.

Shrugging his shoulders, Assistant Zhang said nothing more and continued to lay out breakfast.

After a while, breakfast was laid out.

Assistant Zhang looked at the two people on the other side of the coffee table and said, "Mr. Fu, Miss Rong, you can have your meal now."

"Let's go." Fu Jingting put down his coffee and stood up, took Rong Shu's wrist and led her to the dining table.

After breakfast, it was already half past eight.

There is still an hour and a half left before the press conference. After going to the bank and returning to Tiansheng, it should be about the same time.

On the way to the bank, Fu Jingting suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the woman beside him, who had been typing on her mobile phone with her head down, "Little Ye Zi."

"Huh?" Rong Shu heard him calling her and raised her head, "What's wrong?"

"You only said that the surveillance of Rong Yuan and her daughter bullying you was stored in the bank's safe, but you didn't say that you had an adoption certificate. If you didn't have an adoption certificate, how could you explain to the outside world that you were adopted by Rong Hao and his wife?" Fu Jingting frowned.

, with a somewhat solemn expression.

She didn't know that she was Gu Yaotian's daughter, but he knew.

She was stolen from Gu Yaotian by Rong Hao and was not adopted from an orphanage, so she may not have an adoption certificate.

After all, Fan Lina was in a trance because of the death of her real child. Rong Hao's original purpose of keeping her was probably to give Fan Lina comfort and let her replace their dead child.

If Rong Shu really replaced the child directly, there would not necessarily be an adoption certificate.

After all, for more than twenty years, no one except the Lu family knew that Rong Hao's real daughter was dead and that Rong Shu was not Rong Hao's biological daughter.

The outside world has never heard of the news that Rong Hao adopted a child.

Therefore, the possibility that Rong Shu has an adoption certificate is not high.

Seeing Fu Jingting's heavy look, Rong Shu probably knew what he was thinking. She put her hand on his thigh and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I have an adoption certificate."

"You have?" Fu Jingting was stunned.

Rong Shu nodded, "Well, I didn't think so at first, so when I was washing up this morning, I called the police. Originally, I just wanted to give it a try to see if my father would adopt me.

, have you ever gone through the adoption procedures with the police? You also know that my parents did not disclose the death of their real daughter to the outside world, and they did not disclose it when they adopted me. This is enough to show that my parents just don’t want the outside world to know.

I know that their biological daughter is dead, but they want to tell the outside world that I am their biological daughter, so there is no need for them to go through the adoption procedures."

"That's right." Fu Jingting nodded.

That's what he was thinking just now.

Rong Shu smiled again, "So, when I first called, I was very nervous. I thought that if there was really no adoption procedure, I would contact my grandpa and ask him to come forward to prove my identity. But fortunately

I'm lucky. My parents did go through the adoption procedures for me, and the public security department also agreed to issue it. I've asked Secretary Tong to go get it, and Secretary Tong just got it and is reporting to me."

"I see." Fu Jingting frowned, "Then I'll be relieved."

He originally planned to have someone forge a forged adoption procedure if she didn't have one.

Forging this kind of thing is not difficult for him.

But fortunately, she really has it, so naturally he doesn't have to do anything extra.

After all, forging adoption procedures can temporarily overcome the difficulties, but a fake is still a fake after all, and it will never make people feel more at ease than the real thing.

He didn't want to keep making it fake and make her feel uneasy in the future.

Not long after, the bank arrived.

Before coming, Rong Shu had already made an appointment with the bank's safe deposit box service, so it didn't take long to get what she wanted.

Back in the car, Rong Shu put the small suitcase she had just taken out from the bank safe on her lap, touched the surface of the already somewhat old suitcase with her hands, and murmured: "Such a big suitcase is not big enough."

Do you know what else is installed in it besides the monitoring memory?"

"Don't you know?" Fu Jingting glanced at the suitcase and asked.

Rong Shu shook her head, "I really don't know. I only know a few of them. My father told me. As for the others, I don't know."

"Open it and you'll find out." Fu Jingting encouraged, holding his head, "Anyway, you have to open it when you get the memory later."

"That's right." Rong Shu smiled and then started to turn the password.

She knew the password. It was her birthday and her father told her when he deposited it in the bank.

So she always remembered.

Click!

When Rong Shu turned the last password to the corresponding number, a sound came from the combination lock.

Rong Shu smiled in surprise, "It's open."

Fu Jingting no longer supported his head and put his elbows down from the armrest of the car door.

Rong Shu grabbed both sides of the suitcase with both hands, lifted it up, and the suitcase was opened by her.

Unexpectedly, the contents inside, except for the memory card, real estate certificate, etc. that she knew early on, the remaining items were a folded silk product and a set of baby clothes.

"This..." Rong Shu's whole body was shocked, "Why did dad store baby clothes in it? And what is this silk?"

She reached out and touched it. The soft cotton touch surprised her, "Could this be a quilt?"

After saying that, she took out the 'quilt', unfolded it carefully, and found that it was really a quilt.

No, it should be said that a baby swaddle is more appropriate.


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