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Chapter 278 Andrewson

Ji Xinyao sat upright, with a serious face ready to listen to Gong Jianping.

She saw that he had just paused, and she didn't know how much of what he said was true or false, or whether he had carefully compiled it. But now she could only pray that Gong Jianping would reveal more effective information, so that she could at least meet the man and observe him face to face.

Find out what kind of person he is.

"This man is your mother's senior student. I don't know his name. I call him Andrewson every day because of this foreign name. In fact, he is a Chinese with black eyes and black hair. He grew up abroad and did not return to China until he was in college.

After studying, I got to know your mother. Your mother was very advanced in our generation. In your words, she was fashionable. She liked Westernized things, so she became familiar with Andreessen, and the two of them fell in love. However,

That Andrewson didn't stay in China for too long. It seems that his family arranged a marriage for him. He abandoned your mother and went back to his own country to get married."

Gong Jianping let out a long sigh and took a sip of tea.

"So you really don't need to ask about him. He's just such a person. You don't know where he is now."

"Is there any other information? For example, what is his nationality? What is his family background? Who is he married to?"

"How do I know this? I'm afraid your mother doesn't know either. In short, after Andreessen went back to get married, your mother broke up with him, and they never had any contact with him again."

Everything is right.

Ji Xinyao suddenly felt sad when she heard this story.

No wonder her mother didn't send those letters, because her mother didn't know the other party's address either.

No wonder her mother was invited to marry a random man right after she got pregnant, because the man who got her mother pregnant was already married to another woman.

But...there's still something that doesn't make sense.

She is 25 years old this year, and her mother graduated from Xijing University 28 years ago, with a gap of three years. If her father is this Andrewson, how can we explain these three years of gap.

Moreover, what if who her biological father is has nothing to do with these photos and letters?

Ji Xinyao bid farewell to Gong Jianping and returned to Song Mansion.

Andrewson is not a niche name in foreign countries. If she were to find it on her own, she would just be looking for a needle in a haystack, but the Song consortium behind Song Zilian might have relevant economic networks.

However, Ji Xinyao was used to being self-reliant and didn't know how to ask for help. She could only stare at Song Zilian expectantly with her round eyes.

"Don't your eyes hurt when you look at me like this?" Song Zilian noticed something was wrong with her, but didn't know what her purpose was.

Ji Xinyao lowered her head and thought carefully about where to start.

"I went to see Gong Jianping today, and I think he may not be my father."

Ji Xinyao told Song Zilian everything that happened today in detail.

"So that's the case, then the probability that he is not your father is indeed quite high."

He said, loosened his tie and prepared to go upstairs.

That's it?

Ji Xinyao stood up.

"Why don't you ask a few more questions? Care more about me."

Song Zilian scratched his head, "But have you finished telling me everything you know?"

Ji Xinyao pursed her lips, crossed her arms and became unhappy, "That's how men are, they don't cherish what they get..."

Song Zilian had no idea where he had gone wrong, so he immediately came back and held her hand.

"You say it and I listen."

"What's the use of it? I'm looking for someone."

It turns out that Ji Xinyao’s intention is here.

"You laid the groundwork so much because you want me to help you find Andrewson. Is that what you mean?"

Ji Xinyao nodded.

Song Zilian closed his eyes and reviewed the information Ji Xinyao told him.

Because he hadn't returned to the company for a long time, he had too many things in his backlog today, and his mind was a mess, so he didn't fully understand what Ji Xinyao meant and didn't take the initiative to ask her.

"Next time just tell me directly. Why are you so awkward with me? If it's urgent and I'm not free, tell my assistant the same thing and he will help you get it done. Give me your phone and I'll

Save his number for you."

That evening, the assistant sent the information on the selected target.

[Andrewson Chiang, an American Chinese, a third-generation immigrant. Chairman and CEO of Shiweite Group, mainly engaged in manufacturing. Its products cover all aspects of life, ranging from ships and cars to screws. Its subsidiary Shiweite

Department stores are spread all over the world. He has a son and a daughter with his wife Helena Manderson, but there are constant gossips, and he prefers young beauties with Asian looks.]

Ji Xinyao frowned when she saw this.

"Is your assistant so nosy? Can you even find out what other people like?"

"From a business perspective, this intelligence is occasionally useful."

Ji Xinyao looked at the words she recognized in the information and felt dizzy. It seemed that Gong Jianping was right. This Andrewson was really a scumbag. He was still so carefree even though he had a wife.

If he was really her biological father, Ji Xinyao simply felt so worthless for her mother.

She flipped through two more pages, and the assistant even found a photo of Andrewson when he was young. There was a tie that looked exactly like Andrewson's tie.

Although the pattern of this tie seems to be a popular one, it is not necessarily the same one.

"Is there any way we can see him?"

"Do you want to explain the situation to him? This may not be good. This Andrewson is also a famous figure in the United States, and his reputation is not very good. Tabloid reporters like to stare at him. If you tell him this matter,

You may also be targeted, and if such a thing spreads, you and your mother's reputation will definitely be ruined by him."

He had so many one-night flings. If word got out, how would others speculate on the relationship between Ji Xinyao's mother and Andrewson? It is not honorable at all in modern times for an illegitimate child to recognize his father.

"I want to meet him first before thinking about other things. I just need to make sure that he is my father, and there is no need to recognize him."

Her mission is only to find out the biological father of the original owner and get the evidence. There is no requirement that the father and daughter must recognize each other.

"Okay, now that you've thought about it, here's it for you."

Song Zilian gave another document to Ji Xinyao, which contained Andrewson's daily arrangements.

He comes to Xijing Port almost every three months to attend the wealthy party on the Xijing Port cruise ship. But he will not get off the cruise ship and leaves on a private yacht after the party.

It just so happened that the party was held again in two days.

"I asked my assistant to get you an invitation letter, but I may not be able to accompany you. I have a business trip tomorrow and won't be back until three days later."

Ji Xinyao nodded, "Are you going to inspect the project?"

"right."

"Then I'll prepare the medicine for you. Remember to take it on time. No matter what, we still have to control the condition."

"Okay." Song Zilian lowered his head and kissed the tip of Ji Xinyao's nose, "Don't worry, you take good care of me so well, I won't let myself leave you for a few days and just give you a tattered piece of mine."

Even if it was only for half a year, he would still stay with Ji Xinyao.

If he could find the remaining 2%, he might be able to stay with her longer.

But Song Zilian was a little confused. He couldn't see what she still lacked.

For the time being, I can only live one day at a time.

He actually didn't want to leave these three days, but the matter in Songjiacun had to come to an end.


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