Chapter 180

Hurried to Media Asia, in the president's office, Guan Xiao was waiting for the president to arrive with a thick information bag.

"Show me." As soon as he sat down in his chair, he couldn't wait to order.

Guan Xiao stepped forward and poured out all the contents of the information bag.

There is a stack of photos.

And a couple of letters.

A few paintings.

A few discs!

When the Lord of War saw the innovative rose painting in the color of the earth, the clear pupils suddenly turned blood red.

This is Zheng Ling's painting, she likes him, so she always gives him roses. Later, she found that roses always withered, so she painted roses for him instead. He liked the colors of the earth, so she corrected the bright red of the roses for him.

Guan Xiao said, "President, don't worry, you listen to me slowly." ”

The Lord of War Chill suppressed the surging heart in his heart and calmed himself down.

Only then did Guan Xiao tell the story, "President, when we were Charlo Shihan, we found that she had some intersections with Miss Yan. ”

"Didn't you go to Charlotte Shihan? What are these? Zhan Han Jue asked hoarsely.

Guan Xiao explained, "These things are all relics of Miss Yan. ”

The Battle Lord said bitterly, "I know. I'm asking you, how did they end up here? ”

"When we went to Chalo Shihan's file, we found that her file had been closed seven years ago. This thing is very unusual, so I commissioned several investigation companies to investigate all of Luo Shihan's whereabouts before and after seven years, and found a shocking secret——"

When Guan Xiao said this, he was afraid that he would not describe it clearly enough, so he simply picked out one of the CDs and said, "President, if you look at this, you will understand everything." ”

Zhan Han Jue nodded, Guan Xiao put the disc into the DVD player, and when the picture screen projected by the DVD player spilled on the wall, Zhan Hanjue's eyes were attracted by the red car on the screen.

When Zhan Hanjue heard the news, he was like a thunderbolt in his head, and his brain exploded.

How could it be so coincidental?

"Say." His eagle eyes were filled with great consternation, and his eyes were locked on Guan Xiao's face, for fear of missing the slightest bit of the information he brought.

The car drove on the highway from Yancheng to the imperial capital, and looking at the surrounding scenery, it was possible to identify the location of Zheng Ling, almost close to the high-speed toll station.

But at this time, a figure appeared on the neat and clean picture.

Zhan Hanjue's pupils suddenly constricted, "Luo Shihan? ”

That's Zheng Ling's car!

Through the front glass of the car, he saw Zheng Ling's vivid appearance.

Delicate as porcelain doll-like facial features, with long straight hair that is soft and black, and flowing air bangs, she looks as pure as an elf who is not stained with dust.

Guan Xiao nodded excitedly and reminded, "President, keep watching!" ”

Zhan Hanjue's gaze wandered over Yan Zhengling and Luo Shihan—trying to find the striking similarities between the two men.