Having someone to match it couldn't be better, and Gu's chefs have always been comparable to Michelin restaurants, so it's just one less thing for her to worry about.

But by the time she turned off the TV and went to get her phone, she noticed a hint of something wrong.

The weight of the phone is off.

She frowned, this was clearly Gu Jinchi's cell phone, was he not even aware that he had taken the wrong one?

By the time she chased her out to change it, Gu Jinchi's car had already taken off, leaving her standing in place with a cell phone that didn't belong to her, somewhat lost in thought.

This is troublesome, if Vivian has something to contact her, Gu Jinchi went to answer the phone again ... tsk.

She has no personal relationship with Vivian, and trusting her is all about Ren Lords.

This trust cannot be broken.

The cell phone in her hand had a lock screen code, and she had a headache, and it was a pain to try to force it to unlock without a computer at hand.

The password screen was four digits, and she subconsciously typed in Ze's birthday.

It's her lock screen code.

But the reminder is an incorrect password.

At this time, what Ozawa said suddenly flashed through her mind.

If all of Gu Jinchi's passwords were her birthday ...

She typed it in and looked at the unadorned main screen, and for a moment she froze, more than anything else, she was complex.

But before she could look through the call logs to call her own number back, Gu Jinchi had already realized that something was wrong and returned.

Looking at the already unlocked cell phone, he didn't say anything and drove off again in a hurry.

The cell phone that was back in his hand was still a little warm, and already had several more missed calls.

It's all from Vivian.

It seems that Gu Jinchi didn't pick up, and soon there was another call, she immediately scratched the answer button, "What's wrong?"

"I'm the one who has to ask how you are, just answered the phone and rushed out, is everything okay?"

Vivian's slightly concerned tone came through, much to her relief.

"It's fine, my son is a little unwell, I can't go to the office for a few days, so I might have to take care of him in the hospital."

It was a no-brainer reason, but Vivian hesitated for a moment before slowly asking, "Can you spare an evening?"

"Mr. Ren needs to attend a charity auction, but he can't get through in Prime State and has named you to represent him."

Isn't that adding insult to injury.

Su Qinglan rubbed her brow with a headache, remembering Ren Lord's care for her, how could she push back now, "Okay, you send the specific time and place, I will go."

"Thank you, big help." Vivian said and hung up, which was a bit confusing.

A big favor?

It's just a charity auction. Can't there be anything else?

With that in mind, she immediately called the phone back, questions looming over her, wanting to ask Vivian for clarification, but this time the other party didn't pick up the phone.

The time spent caring for Ozawa in the hospital was more like promoting parent-child bonding.

Apart from the customary room checks and some system checkups, she stayed by Xiao Ze's side for a few moments or chatted with him about the sky, and this brat was always hinting explicitly and implicitly about how good she was at Gu Jin Chi.

I don't know what kind of mesmerizing soup Gu Jinchi had given him.

That day, Gu Jinchi used the name of delivering food to the hospital in person, and brought a document to throw in front of her.

She casually flipped through it, and it was about Gu's private misappropriation of . . The details of the funds, of which at least two hundred million dollars were unaccounted for and unaccounted for.

It wasn't in his account, it didn't become an asset, it seemed to disappear into thin air.

But her nerves were jumping darkly, remembering the institute that Sheng Fei Yu had temporarily created not too long ago.

All the instruments in there, and the things to do experiments on would be a significant expense.

And if you want to purchase these, you necessarily need legal qualifications, and although Hongsheng has the ability to do so, there is no expenditure on the purchase of medical equipment, either in Hongsheng's breakdown or above his personal.

Her brain buzzed.

Maybe that's where the money is going.

And it was this question that Gu Jinchi wanted to ask, and when he saw that she was stunned, he opened the door and asked, "Can you find out where this money is going?"

"Medical equipment and research investments." She blurted it right out, "He invested in a research institute at least two months ago."

"What else do you know?" Gu Jinchi's brow furrowed, a place like the institute was able to evoke very bad memories for him.

He looked a little desperate to know what else she knew.

But when the words came to this point, she already somewhat didn't want to chat anymore, "This matter has already been resolved, and Sheng Feiyu has been arrested, so you're going to look into it in a different direction."

Things that sent chills down her back just thinking about them, things she no longer wanted to talk about.

She hugged her arms extremely uncomfortably, trying to ease the unusual cold.

Such a small action fell in Gu Jinchi's eyes, and it also made him notice the difference.

He reinforced the idea that she must know something.

"What happened to Sheng Feiyu, did it have anything to do with you?"

The question certainly brought back those bad memories, and she blushed a little harder.

After that, the psychiatrist had told her that she suffered from traumatic stress disorder and could not be emotionally stimulated anymore.

After taking a deep breath to stabilize herself, Su Qinglan looked to the other side and faintly said, "This matter has nothing to do with you anymore, so don't ask me about it."

A pervasive chill came over her, and already the hairs on her arms were sweating and her emotions were beginning to fester.

Even Ozawa sensed that something was wrong with her and worriedly brought over a jacket to put on her.

"Mommy, are you cold? I'll go turn off the air conditioner then."

His warm little hands rubbed her arms for her, which calmed her down.

Once the air conditioner was turned off, and when there was still heat pouring in from outside, it was barely enough to knock off a little of the chill from that event.

Gu Jinchi took in everything that was different about her, and after a moment of serious silence, he commanded An Nian to take Xiao Ze out.

"Qinglan, I can only protect you and Ze if I know what's going on."

"If according to you Sheng Feiyu has been arrested, the matter should have been resolved right, Gu Zhanyan who had something to do with it can't get rid of the responsibility, and when did Gu Zhanyan and Sheng Feiyu know each other?"

Once again, his words roused a great fear in her heart.

Yes, Sheng Fei Yu was arrested, but the FT delayed telling her the solution, citing insufficient authority.

How could she have been negligent, if Gu Zhanyan had invested this sum, she must be subject to nepotism!

Even if Gu Zhuyan was a member of the Gu family, Cenxu might not be completely helpless in taking him, and she, as the victim, had the right to know this.

As if something snapped, she pranced to her feet in realization, "Don't come asking me that."

"I'll leave Ze to you for the next few days, I have things to do."

She wanted to know what was going on on Sheng Feiyu's side.

She was in a hurry all the way to speed, the car sped through the city straight to Sycamore Road, the sudden arrival of Cenxu also face surprise.

But soon, that touch of unnaturalness on Cenxu's face was dispelled, "Why did you suddenly think of coming over today?"

Cenxu gave his assistant a gesture to signal someone to make tea and took Su Qinglan with him to the parlor.

"I came here today, mainly because there is something I want to ask you."

Looking at Cenxu's kind and gracious face, her mood seemed to be less agitated.

The smoky aroma of the parlor also stabilized the mind, and after she let out a long breath, she tentatively asked, "I want to know, that matter of Sheng Feiyu, how far has it progressed now?"

Cenxu still squinted her eyes and smiled, in the manner of a kindly grandmother, "So that's what it's for, look at your hot sweaty head."

With that she took a sip of her tea, "This is a matter that, by definition, doesn't have enough authority to be followed up on, but you're different."

"Since you're Associate Zhao's granddaughter and a victim of this incident, I'll reveal some of it to you, but you have to remember to keep it a secret."

She understood all the rules of the FT, and now that the key was close at hand, she suppressed her excitement and nodded, "Don't worry, President, I just have some doubts I want to clear up."

Cen Xuexu did not say anything else, got up and went to lock the door of the parlor, and then fiddled with something on the bookcase behind him, and the huge bookcase unexpectedly tumbled out a secret door in a flash.

At her astonished sight, Cenxu gestured for her to follow her inside, which was a scene of otherworldly beauty.

It was a secret room with a huge amount of information, with shelves neatly displaying dossiers, numbered with specific times for easy organization.

The space, which is completely devoid of light, is illuminated only by a few incandescent lamps, and the dim light, accompanied by the smell of paper and ink, makes it seem even more mysterious.

Cenxu walked ahead, skillfully pulling out a brand new file bag from the pile of information.

The date on it was the exact day of her accident.

"This is a storeroom for some classified information that not many people can know about, but you're Associate Jo's grandson, so there's no need to avoid it."

Saying that, she carefully opened the file bag and handed the paper inside to Su Qinglan in its original form.

The weight of the facts is these few pieces of paper.

This is above all Sheng Feiyu has already spilled out, has done all the evil deeds, as well as the relevant evidence, about Gu Zhanyan's things also confessed.

As for the unaccounted for funds, they also appear in this deposition.

Her heart dropped, but she was still puzzled.

It was only after she came out of the file room that she once again pressed, "Then why the delay in tracking down Gu Zhanyan since there is now evidence?"

Cen Lian fiddled with the mechanism, and the door to the dark room was once again closed, so that not even a crack could be seen.

"You also know that in Country K, the Gu family has an extraordinary status, Gu Zhanyan was raised by their councilor, and before he fell ill, we went forward to intervene."

With that, she sighed helplessly again, "To this day I don't understand if it's because this incident has hit him too hard."

"Now that the chairman of the board of directors is out, FT and Gu are also inextricably linked, so we can't ..."