MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 75 doubt

The brothers were silent for a while.

They all leaned against each other on the trunk of a street tree.

The milk tea is finished, and the song in the headphones is still ringing.

"Brother, what do you want me to take home ... will it hurt my mother?" Zhu Wenjia said first.

"No." Ting Shuang had already analyzed the situation in his heart. If he got his dad's private seal and 51 shares in hand, even if Weng Yunyi really wanted to do something, he probably wouldn't make much waves. "As long as Nothing is wrong with the company, and nothing can happen with the aunt. "

Zhu Wenjia looked at Ting Shuang and said, "Brother, then you promise me not to let my mother do anything."

Ting Shuang said, "I try."

"No," Zhu Wenjia said, "can't try your best. You have to promise."

Ting Shuang said, "... I can't guarantee it."

Zhu Wenjia ran over in two steps and stood only ten centimeters away from the court cream: "You can guarantee it. I'll get the box you want, and you can guarantee that everyone is fine and everything is the same as before."

Ting Shuang said irritably, "Wish you good reason, Wen Jia?"

Zhu Wenjia embraced the court frost.

"You're enough," Ting Shuang said.

"Brother ..." Zhu Wenjia shouted.

Ting Shuang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let me go."

Zhu Wenjia loosened her arm and smiled at Ting Shuang.

"You told the driver that you don't need to pick you up." Ting Shuang called a taxi. "I'll wait for you in the car later, and you'll get something out for me."

Zhu Wenjia nodded and called the driver.

When the taxi was halfway, Ting Shuang realized something and said, "Zhu Wenjia, haven't you been beaten since childhood?"

Zhu Wenjia recalled: "It seems."

Ting Shuang laughed and said, "I used to be beaten when I was a kid. I did n’t know why before, now I understand. I have a hard time with my dad every time, and I have a bad temper. Sweet, you said, who wouldn't he hit me? I'm still too stupid to be clever without you. "

Because of this, what he wanted when he was a kid may not be available, but Zhu Wenjia usually gets whatever he wants.

Zhu Wenjia said, "Why don't you learn from me?"

Ting Shuang shook her head and smiled: "If you can't learn, you have to be gifted."

The taxi stopped outside the residential area. Zhu Wenjia got out of the car. When he closed the door, he remembered something and said to Ting Shuang, "You haven't given me the safe code."

Ting Shuang took out her mobile phone and prepared to send the password to Zhu Wenjia's mobile phone. After a two-second pause, she put away the mobile phone and said, "After you arrive in the study, follow me and I will tell you how to find the safe and how to open it. . "

Zhu Wenjia looked at Ting Shuang's movement, and hesitated a moment, hesitantly, "... Brother, you don't even believe me?"

"No." Ting Shuang looked as usual. "The safe is a bit complicated. I think typing is troublesome. Go in."

Zhu Wenjia left, and "Brother" in Ting Shuang's Bluetooth headset stopped. Then he remembered that he would return the headset to Zhu Wenjia.

He sat in the back of the taxi alone, watching Zhu Wenjia's back from a distance, and his home he hadn't returned for many years, his eyes fixed.

I don't know if he has calculated too much these days ...

Starting from the taxi just now, he suddenly realized that Zhu Wenjia might not be that simple. If Zhu Wenjia really cares about Weng Yunyi so much, even if Weng Yunyi said in private, "Your brother is in bed while your dad is sick, come back to grab the company", Zhu Wenjia should not turn around and tell him.

There is also the matter of Weng Yunyi setting up a family portrait at home, and Zhu Wenjia need not tell him.

He felt that Zhu Wenjia was silly before he poured all the words and things Weng Yunyi said and done to him. Now he suddenly found out that Zhu Wenjia is not stupid. Zhu Wenjia knows better than anyone and wants to live a good life in this family. How to be a human ...

stop.

Don't think again.

Ting Shuang closed her eyes and forced herself to drive these thoughts out of her head.

His mind is complicated, and everything he sees is complicated. He must have thought too much recently, and he felt that no one was reliable.

He opened the cell phone album and flipped to the picture of Bai Changyi when he fell asleep, his heart settled slightly.

After a while, Zhu Wenjia sent a video request, and Ting Shuang picked it up.

Zhu Wenjia tuned to the rear camera and said, "I'm in the study. Where is the safe? There won't be any mechanism behind the landscape painting on the wall?"

"No, it's in the closet under the desk. It's easy to find," Ting Shuang said. "There's nothing valuable in it, just a little personal thing from Dad. All the valuables are in the bank."

"Oh ..." Zhu Wenjia went to open the cabinet door and the phone camera was facing the floor.

"The camera follows your eyes," Ting Shuang said, "where you look, where the camera shoots."

"Oh, I didn't notice." Zhu Wenjia pointed her camera at the door.

The wooden door under the desk opens, revealing a metal-colored turntable-type password safe embedded inside the desk.

"Okay," Zhu Wenjia said.

"The turntable is zero. Turn left and the scale turns to 95." Ting Shuang said.

Zhu Wenjia followed Ting Shuang's instructions step by step. After turning all three passwords, he discovered that the three numbers, 95,04,12, happened to be Ting Shuang's birthday.

"Okay." Ting Shuang reminded Zhu Wenjia that he hadn't moved, "when you twist the knob, the door opens."

Zhu Wenjia opened the safe and saw a few stacks of paper, envelopes, and a wooden box with a copper buckle hanging on it, but it was not locked.

"That's it?" Zhu Wenjia took out the wooden box.

"Well," Ting Shuang said, "take it out for me."

Zhu Wenjia said, "OK, I'm in a hurry."

As soon as Ting Shuang wanted to speak, Zhu Wenjia hung up the video.

He sent a video request again, and no one was there.

After waiting ten minutes, Zhu Wenjia ran out, handed him the box, and said, "My mother, just about going out, was stopped by the babysitter. I had to drink old duck sea cucumber soup, and the soup was hot and blown Only half a day. "

"It's okay, it's not that urgent." Ting Shuang took the box, flipped the copper buckle, and lifted the lid—a piece of yellow soft satin was missing in the center.

The place where the private seal should be put is empty.

"Right?" Zhu Wenjia prepared to leave. "I'll go back if it's okay."

Ting Shuang looked up and looked at Zhu Wenjia's expression, "You didn't open it?"

"No," said Zhu Wenjia, "don't you want me to know?"

"You got it wrong." Ting Shuang closed the box. "I don't want this."

"Ah?" Zhu Wenjia said, "but there is only this box in the safe. You saw it in the video just now."

Ting Shuang paid the fare to the taxi driver and pushed the door to get off. "I'll look for it again."

Zhu Wenjia said, "But you're not afraid--" "I did what you didn't want to go, and I had to prepare for it myself," Ting Shuang said.

"I didn't want to go." Zhu Wenjia said.

"I didn't say you don't want to go." Ting Shuang smiled. "But you didn't know the situation of Dad. He was awake and still awake. It's still incomparable. I suspect he remembered it wrong. I'll look for it again." Find it. "

Zhu Wenjia said, "Then my mother ..."

"She knows it." Ting Shuang quickened his pace. "I have no other choice."

The nanny came to open the door and made faces, only knew Zhu Wenjia, but not Ting Shuang.

"Hello." Ting Shuang greeted him. "I haven't been home for several years, weird. Auntie, give me a bowl of sea cucumber soup."

He said he just went straight to the study, and he couldn't seem to miss the place at all.

Where the babysitter has seen this situation, I will stop immediately, Ting Shuang stopped and said, "Wu Wenjia, explain to this aunt, the aunt who can't live in harmony with me will not be able to enter the door of this house."

In fact, since Ting Shuang went to junior high school, he has n’t called the auntie nanny at home because he knows that Weng Yunyi is unhappy, but he ca n’t change his name to Weng Yunyi ’s mother. .

At this time, he called it deliberately, and Zhu Wenjia felt that something was wrong, so he caught up with Tingshuang and said, "Brother, I—" "I can go in and find it myself." Ting Shuang closed the study door and left Zhu Wenjia outside.

Zhu Ao's study room layout is not complicated, a landscape painting on the wall, a desk and chair in the center, a trash can next to the chair, a small paper shredder, and a bonsai pine tree and a printer on the low cabinet next to it. A set of hardcover books that no one can read. A desk, a computer, a pen, a tea cup, an ashtray, and two identical walnuts are placed in the corner.

Ting Shuang quickly turned the study up and down without finding a private seal.

He opened the safe again, and it did look like in the video just now, with no other boxes.

Where is the private seal ...

Zhu Wenjia took it?

Or before Zhu Wenjia opened the safe, the private stamp was gone?

If the private seal is long gone, is it that Zhu Ao remembered the wrong place or Weng Yunyi took it?

Ting Shuang sat on the swivel chair, thinking about his dad's walnuts.

He didn't know much about walnuts, and took off a walnut without paying attention.

bad!

This is not an ordinary walnut. A pair is too expensive. If it is broken and it is missing, he doesn't know where to go to find such a pair for his father.

As soon as the walnut was released, he quickly extended the other hand to pick it up. This connection was very quick. Although he knocked down the trash can and the shredder, fortunately, the walnut was unscathed. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly put both walnuts back in place, afraid to make another offer.

That's why I helped the trash can and shredder.

The moment he turned the shredder over, he found that the shredder's power was on.

Has anyone just used it?

Still power off?

Ting Shuang touched the surface of the paper shredder. There is no temperature generated by long-term use of electrical appliances. It should have been used not long ago.

Is Zhu Wenjia just used?

Not necessarily, maybe this paper shredder has very good performance, and it won't heat up all day.

He opened the case of the shredder and flipped out the shreds inside.

Damn it's so broken.

It took him a long time to spell out a complete piece of paper, only to find some keywords. But the keywords were enough, at least he knew what was in the shredded paper.

There was a will in it, as if there was something else, but couldn't tell for a moment.

He has to take away the pieces of paper.

But where was the broken will?

Court Frost looked towards the safe.

He just opened the safe and just checked again if there were other boxes without paying attention to the other things inside. After all, those were his dad's personal belongings, and he didn't want to see them. But now, he might have to flip through those things.

He first opened an envelope and found it was a picture of him as a child. Opening the second one turned out to be a love letter. He was embarrassed to keep reading. He didn't even know who wrote it and put it back in the envelope. He didn't open the other envelopes.

The stacks of paper under the envelope are documents.

At the top is a prenuptial agreement.

Ting Shuangsao hurriedly found out that Weng Yunyi actually got nothing in this marriage. If she divorced, Zhu Ao would not give her anything and would only guarantee to raise her children.

He flipped through the following documents again, and there was nothing worth looking at, and he closed the safe.

It is time to think about the whereabouts of the private seal ...

And this will, who put it in the shredder?

Alas. knocking.

"Brother, did you find it?" Zhu Wenjia's voice came from the door. "The soup has been on the table for a long time, and it's cold."

"Come out." Ting Shuang responded to Bo Changyi with a message: Did Ms. Weng bring any documents? For example, a document stamped with my dad ’s private seal?

Waiting for two minutes, Bo Changyi did not return, Ting Shuang took the paper shredder out of the study.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhu Wenjia was startled.

"Oh, there is no such thing in the hotel room. I don't think dad can use it for the time being, so I plan to borrow it." Ting Shuang said, "Are you okay?"

"What's my opinion? I don't need anyway." Zhu Wenjia sat down at the table and drank the soup. "Come and drink, I just changed you hot."

Ting Shuang walked to the table without sitting down. He held the shredder in one hand, took out the spoon in the soup bowl with one hand, set it aside, and dried the soup like a bowl of wine.

"... headphones, yours." He slammed down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and pulled out the Bluetooth headset from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Brother." He called Zhu Wenjia for the first time, "This family is also yours. The company, you are willing to manage it, it is also yours. You are not willing to manage, I will find a professional manager to manage, the company, or yours. "

"Brother ..." Zhu Wenjia frowned and said, "Why are you suddenly saying this to me?"

"Nothing," Ting Shuang said, "I just want to tell you, no one is fighting with you."

"I never felt that anyone was fighting with me?" Zhu Wenjia said, "What happened to you these days?"

"It's all right," Ting Shuang said, "I'm gone."

Back at the hotel, Ting Shuang felt tired and abnormal, but didn't want to sleep. He plugged the paper shredder into electricity, and did an experiment to study how long it took to heat up, and then forced himself to calm down to fight those shredded papers, but he couldn't help but check the mobile phone for a while, for fear of missing Parkin Intended reply.

Finally, his phone vibrated twice.

Bai Changyi: Ms. Weng brought Mr. Zhu's power of attorney with 36 shares, and the power of attorney was stamped with Mr. Zhu's private seal.

Bai Changyi: I will be back in twenty minutes.