She is the palm of the third master

Yes, the evidence.

Sister Su was at a loss for words for a moment, she really couldn't produce any evidence, and Xie Moting was holding the handle of the Su family.

Otherwise, this woman would have been sent to prison long ago.

"sister."

Sister Su was dreaming, when she heard this sentence, she was interrupted, she looked over here, and when she saw Qin Mian and Su Ling, her eyes lit up.

"Why is Miss Qin here?"

Immediately afterwards, she saw Xie Xuan behind the two of them, and felt strange for a moment, thinking that the Xie family had come to buy the Su family.

My heart couldn't help but tighten up.

Opened his mouth and said: "Miss Qin, can you let the third master be more accommodating, our Su family is also thinking of a way, we will get the Su family back on track as soon as possible..."

The Su family's company is in turmoil.

They are looking for people to cooperate with the project everywhere, and the Xie family has also expressed their intention to acquire it. If the Su family can't think of a way, they can only do so.

"Sister, Miss Qin didn't come here for the Su family's affairs."

Hearing this, Sister Su didn't continue to speak, with a relieved smile on her face: "Then you call Miss Qin to help you."

Since Su Ling has already spoken, Qin Mian should have followed Su Ling here, and there are other things.

It's not easy for her to keep people here.

Qin Mian gestured to Sister Su, took Xie Xuan's hand and followed Su Ling upstairs.

Behind her, Xie Moting looked upstairs with cold eyes, wishing to pierce Qin Mian's back: "Xie Moting, you can go."

Sister Su took the document and threw it at Xie Moting: "You don't need to come to Su's house when you have nothing to do, we don't welcome you in Su's house."

Xie Moting retorted: "This is also my home. I am the daughter-in-law of the Su family. On the contrary, you are already married. You are the one who is not suitable to go home."

At the corner of the third floor, Qin Mian looked downstairs.

Xie Moting happened to look over.

Eyes met in the air, Qin Mian curled his lips coldly, and looking away, Xie Xuan also made a face at Xie Moting.

Xie Moting took a deep breath, picked up the documents and left, she had to ask Xie Qingyun why she didn't answer her phone, which caused her such an embarrassment!

The third floor, studio.

Su Ling took off the blue cloth hanging on the wall, and pressed the button of the remote control, and the paintings fell from above.

Layer after layer.

There are a lot of oil paintings and watercolors, and the studio is full of the smell of gouache. Su Ling has a vivid expression in the studio, and he is more at ease than outside.

In about 10 minutes, Su Ling found two paintings from inside.

Spread out on the easel, it looks like a treasure with care.

"Miss Qin, please look."

Su Ling stepped aside, and Qin Mian stood one meter away, so he could see the person in the painting clearly.

The person in the painting has unfeeling grass on her back, which is lifelike. She is holding a red wine glass in her hand, her long hair is scattered on the right side, her side face is slightly raised, and she is looking at the snow scene outside the window.

It should be as warm as ever in the inn, but it is snowing heavily outside.

But the people in the painting didn't feel cold at all, their expressions were gentle and elegant. Just looking at this painting, Qin Mian could think that the woman must have a temperament.

I don't know how Su Ling was shocked when he saw him back then.

The other one is the frontal face of a woman, who seems to be smiling towards someone, with a bright spring, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of romance.

Those smiles are all from the self-cultivation in the bones.

"Mummy, she does look like you, especially her eyes, which are exactly the same as yours." Xie Xuan looked at the painting with serious words and a very determined expression.

"It's quite similar."

Qin Mian replied and pulled the strap of her backpack. She didn't know whether it was a coincidence or fate.

I feel strange in my heart.

There is a strange feeling spontaneously.

"Om-"

The phone rang at this moment, Qin Mian took the phone and walked towards the window, the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

But very familiar.

It belonged to the gentleman at the banquet last night, and this is the number on that weird business card.

Qin Mian picked up the phone, and a sick voice rang out: "Miss Qin, I'm calling at this time, don't you take the liberty?"

"What do you want me to do, sir?"

"Ahem, I want to see Ms. Qin alone. I wonder if you are free?" The man was still very gentleman, and his questions were light and shallow, just like him, giving people a clean and tidy impression.

"Is it for medical treatment?"

The two didn't meet each other, and with the man coughing from time to time, Qin Mian couldn't think of any other reason to meet.

Or, the so-called similarity to an old friend?
Qin Mian's brain was agitated, and he quickly looked at the paintings on Su Ling's easel.

Is there any connection between the two?
The man sighed and stopped coughing: "I will not force you when I am born, old, sick, and dying. I just want to see Miss Qin again. I am not afraid of your jokes when I say it. You always give me a very kind feeling."

Qin Mian had doubts in her heart, and she didn't refuse when the man said this: "Send me the time and place, and I will go."

"it is good."

Within a minute of hanging up the phone, the address and time had already been sent to Qin Mian.

She looked at it, put her phone back in her pocket, and looked at the two paintings: "Would you mind taking a picture?"

Su Ling quickly waved his hand.

As long as you don't take these two paintings away, it's fine: "You can take pictures, Miss Qin, but you can't take the paintings with you. They have a different meaning to me."

"Yes, I know."

Just because Su Ling draws people so well can show that he really cares about the people in the paintings.

A gentleman does not take people's favor.

She didn't have that habit yet, so after packing up her things, Qin Mian took Xie Xuan to have a meal, then sent him home, and then went to the meeting place.

I booked a private room, but the person hasn't arrived yet.

She rested on the sofa for a while, and then turned on the computer to check the distribution of power in Xuezhou and the identity of the banquet organizer.

It is not difficult to check the Xuezhou faction, it only took 3 minutes to enter the computer.

The organizer took her a little time.

It was hidden very deeply, and only one surname was found—Jun.

Qin Mian compared this surname with the power in Xuezhou, but there was nothing right. Could it be that Mr. Cheng Jun is not from Xuezhou?

Click!

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with gray hair came in from outside.

And beside him was a bodyguard-like figure.

"Ahem!" The gray-haired man coughed twice, exactly like that voice. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were deep and dark.

The eyes staring at Qin Mian were calm and kind.

He sat down on the sofa opposite Qin Mian, put a handkerchief to his lips, and coughed lightly, very depressed, his chest full of muffled sounds.

"Miss Qin, I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

Qin Mian pursed her lips.

Closed the computer, looked at the man and said, "You asked me to meet."

"Ha ha--"

Mr. Jun laughed without feeling embarrassed, and said heartily: "Yes, I asked you out. It is my honor to date a beautiful lady like you. My surname is Jun. It's a pleasure to meet you."

There is no difference from the information checked.

Jun, one of the hidden families, although the forces behind the family are retired, their strength should not be underestimated.

I don't know what position this Mr. Jun is in the Jun family?