If Lu Zhi’s EQ had been higher, and if he had taken the initiative...
If he hadn’t forced Qiao to like his posts all day long without making it clear that it was meant for her eyes... he wouldn’t have chased after her for so many years without her even noticing that he was wooing her.
Jian Jin was already mentally prepared and very open-minded. She immediately smiled and changed the topic. "Since you don’t want to trouble him, I won’t tell him. As for helping you in the investigation, I want to do it myself. It doesn’t involve Tian Chen’s power... Don’t worry about me."
Qiao Nian couldn’t win against her. At this moment, footsteps came from the door. She guessed that Feng Yu had returned, so she stood up and hurriedly said to Jian Jin, "I’ll call you later."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the door being opened.
Feng Yu entered the office and saw Qiao Nian waiting for him. He turned around and said a few words to his assistant, asking him to leave first.
He untied the scarf around his neck and walked in. "Nian Nian, why are you here? Why didn’t you tell me you were here? If I had known, I would have come back earlier."
Qiao Nian nodded, put her phone back in her pocket, then looked up. "I have something to ask you."
Feng Yu hung the scarf on the hanger and turned around with a smile. "What’s the matter? Just say it."
"Have you heard of SEVEN?" Qiao Nian asked him directly.
"SEVEN?" Feng Yu was stunned for a moment. He frowned and thought for a long time before remembering. "Isn’t this the name of a brand? I remember a shop with this name in the independent continent. I’ve encountered their items a few times at the auction previously."
Qiao Nian smiled. "That’s my brand."
Feng Yu looked at her in surprise.
Qiao Nian looked away. "I’m not asking about the brand. I’m asking about a person."
What?
Feng Yu was even more confused.
"A person? You mean someone called SEVEN?"
"Yes." Qiao Nian took a photocopied photo from her bag and handed it to him. "Do you know this person?"
Feng Yu took the photo from her. He frowned when his gaze landed on the smiling young man. He looked up and asked her, "Who is this?"
"I don’t know either." Qiao Nian met his gaze frankly. "This is the photo I found in Nie Qingru’s vault. I made a copy. She hid this photo very well, and he looks to be a very important person to her. That’s why I asked if you know this person."
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