Chapter 82 Ning'er's life

Xiao Jian was immersed in a faint memory, and a gentle sadness hung on his face.

"Ning'er still keeps a handkerchief depicting the scenery of Wujin Mountain. It must have been knitted by her mother herself. She said that she likes her mother, but she has never seen her mother. It is difficult for her to realize her small thoughts to see her mother."

If Ning'er is Qi Jiahui's daughter, how can she bear her mother's abandonment of her? She always thought that her biological mother was forced to give up herself. She knew that her mother abandoned her daughter in order to find a new life. What would Ning Er think? According to the information learned by Qi Jiahui, after abandoning her daughter, the woman left N city with other men, and there was no further news.

Can Ninger, who has a soft personality, afford such a blow? It's true that Xiao Jian was only afraid. Ning'er was depressed without enjoying the happiness of her father and daughter.

Xiao Jian knows Ning'er's character so well that he began to anticipate the consequences before making a decision.

Now that I think about it, Ning'er's personality also has some kind of agreement with Qi Jiahui, the same approachable and kind to people, and Qi Jiahui's performance is better. When Xiao Jian first came into contact with Qi Jiahui, he felt a friendly and familiar taste in the other party's smile, which made Xiao Jian's heart suddenly enter a quiet state, making his mood quiet in the annoying venue.

Now that I think about it, everything has a reason. Xiao Jian smiled bitterly for a while. Xiao Mei beside her saw Xiao Jian's troubled expression and asked, "Xiao Jian, what's wrong with you? It's just two occasional coincidences. Before DNA identification, who can be sure that Ning'er is the daughter of Qi Jiahui? What's more, Ning'er is the Qi family. Isn't Hui's daughter a good thing? They can reunite father and daughter, and Xiao Jian can also get a very powerful helper, which will be of great help to your future career.

How can things be so simple?

There was a faint sadness on Xiao Jian's face, "Xiao Mei, if you think about it from your own mind, a father who has never met suddenly appears in front of you. What do you think? When he told you that your mother would never come back, maybe she was still alive and didn't want to come back to see his own daughter, what would you think?

Xiao Mei was silent. How did she answer such a question? She is not as delicate as Ning'er, but when she really encounters such a thing, Xiao Mei thought: She will definitely be exhausted. Xiao Mei, who is easy to be busy in daily life, is afraid that she will be more confused at that time. Although Xiao Mei works in stock speculation, she has a rigid appearance, a stubborn personality, and an unyielding spirit. Xiao Mei in life is a different way. As a young lady, she is completely belongs to life. A state where you can't take care of yourself.

What's more, the sudden accident will make her unable to find the target for a while and can't figure it out at all.

"How can there be such a mother? If so, I don't want to see her anymore!" Xiao Mei stubbornly said.

"You think so, but would you rather think so? She also has such expectations for her mother. She also hopes that one day she can see her mother with her own eyes and want her mother to love her.

Xiao Mei shook her head and said, "Xiao Jian, maybe your worries are right, but if Ning'er is really Qi Jiahui's daughter, you have no right to help Qi Jiahui consider her daughter's future. At least you should discuss it with Qi Jiahui? With such unfounded worries, I think Xiao Jian is too worried.

Xiao Mei's reminder is really an enlightenment. Xiao Jian woke up. Why should I think about the future of others? I am used to thinking about things for Ning'er. Unexpectedly, Qi Jiahui was also involved. I smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Mei, you're right. I started to work and don't think nonsense anymore. "

The market was stable throughout the afternoon, and the stock index closed above 18,000 points.

The trading result of the day was so smooth. Not only did Xiao Jian notice some of the strange things, but also Yun Jingsheng felt the difference. It's just that the two tacitly chose to be silent and fight a decisive battle, perhaps in the next few days.

Weekend, the stock market is closed.

Before the facts were confirmed, Xiao Jian did not dare to casually tell Qi Jiahui what he knew. In order to find out Ning'er's background, Xiao Jian and Xiao Mei specially went to the orphanage where Ning'er had stayed when she was a child. The door of the orphanage was immersed in a light and elegant atmosphere, and the thick green trees almost covered the whole orphanage. Quiet atmosphere, just for a short time, people will definitely like the tranquility here. After a long time and long isolation from the outside world, it will make people's depression slowly spread and sink into a particularly quiet and melancholy life.

In the end, people's personality is withdrawn.

Ning'er is a very open girl, and her inner loneliness is incompatible with her optimism.

Thinking of coming here is the place where her personality has changed. It's too monotonous. When Xiao Jian first entered it, he felt depressed.

"You look for Aunt Xu. She has been away for a long time, and we don't know the exact address," the dean looked out while looking for the reason for his impatience. Under the sunshine, the children played on the playground, which was different from the scene seen in ordinary schools. It was noisy and almost non-existent. Everyone was very quiet. Some children sat on the ground and chatted like adults.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the dean also showed a faint smile. Although she is usually a little stricter, her love for children is real.

Xiao Jian accompanied by a smiling face and said, "Dean, I think you must still keep the files and materials of the former orphans. I want to have a look, but I don't know if it's okay?" Seeing the unhappy look on the dean's face, Xiao Jian took out a well-prepared check from his body and handed it over and said, "This is my heart to the orphanage. I hope you can accept it. It's just love. Please don't understand other places."

Xiao Jian's words made the dean's eyes light up, his mouth shirked, and his eyes secretly glanced at the number of the check. She was presbyopia and didn't see how many zeros were on it after looking at it for a long time. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Mr. Xiao, you're welcome. The purpose of our orphanage is not to accept donations from all walks of life. We mainly love our children. To be honest, I have been in the orphanage for more than 20 years and have feelings for the children. You want to know that in the past, we were generally not disclosed, and money was not very important. Sometimes, there is a principled problem. Of course, we are not the kind of rigid and dogmatic people. Being able to watch the children grow up healthily is what we want to see most. After saying that, the dean also wanted to pretend to return the check to Xiao Jian.

Xiao Mei waited impatiently. She was the most hypocritical and said with an unhappy look on her face: "Xiao Jian, since the dean is unwilling to accept your kindness, it seems that we'd better take back the money. Just now you heard that Aunt Xu hasn't worked here for a long time. They don't want to show us the orphan files. What are they still staying for? Xiao Jian, pick up your five million check and let's go. I don't believe it. With this money, we can't find Aunt Xu..."

"What, what, five million!" The dean, who couldn't control his excitement, stood up and grabbed the check in his hand for fear that Xiao Jian would take it back.

Five million!

The orphanage spends less than five million yuan a year. Young people sell five million yuan, which is unbelievably.

The check in his hand kept shaking. Finally, the dean saw the number on it clearly. It was really five million! The dean almost closed his breath and trembled with an ecstasy expression, which was so throbbing.

Such a large amount of money was unimaginable for her at all. Xiao Jian suspected that he might have been wronged and touched his nose with a clear smile on his face.

It's just a love for the children. Xiao Jian also hopes to see the environment here improve and the children grow up more healthily.

For a while, Xiao Jian had a lot of feelings, and indeed he should do more good deeds. After his death, he was reborn and could get the favor of the king of hell and get a mystery. I don't know whether that thing is true or not, but it is obvious for his help. If you repay your kindness, you should repay the world.

The dean recovered for a long time and forgot the attitude just now. Instead, he smiled and said to Xiao Jian, "Mr. Xiao, the file of the orphan was in the small room in the backyard of my dean's room. As for Aunt Xu, please rest assured. I will send someone to ask you. We have her nearest contact address. She is receiving the orphanage pension. Even if she moves now, we can find her current address at her pension bank. Anyway, you can rest assured. Before dark, I will definitely Find out the exact address where Aunt Xu lived.

Seeing that the dean of the orphanage changed from arrogant to flattery, the respectful attitude made Xiao Jian secretly laugh. It seems that it is indeed easy to do things with money. After all, there are many people in society who are open to money. Economic society? It's hard to walk without money.

Qi Jiahui saw Xiao Jian again in a high-end cafe and held back the turbulent mood. Qi Jiahui took Ning Er's information that Xiao Jian had sorted out for himself and looked through Ning Er's information with trembling fingers. Since Ning'er is an employee who works under Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian has Ning'er's first-hand information, even including Ning'er's blood type and date of birth. In addition, the files just taken back from the orphanage and Aunt Xu's written materials describing the abandonment of the Ning'er woman were all placed in front of Qi Jiahui.

Ninger's date of birth is embroidered on the handkerchief. No one knows whether it is correct or not.

There is also a very important information on the handkerchief, the woman's nickname, Yueer.

This is not in Qi Jiahui's information to Xiao Jian. When he saw the familiar name and the very matching date of birth of Ning'er, Qi Jiahui was throbbing.

As for the woman described by Aunt Xu, Qi Jiahui nodded repeatedly and couldn't help saying, "It's indeed that woman, it's that woman."

It took a long time for Qi Jiahui's excitement to slowly calm down.

"Xiao Jian, Ning'er is really my biological daughter. My original woman, nicknamed Yueer, is an employee of my subordinate enterprise and is good at weaving and embroidery. When I was moved, I also saw her weaving appearance, which was very serious and meticulous. I was fascinated by her appearance, and soon we lived together.

"Xiao Jian, you know, I'm not a responsible man for women, at least when I was young. After staying together for three months, my interest in her faded. After all, she is an ordinary woman. She is beautiful, but she does not meet the requirements of being our daughter-in-law. So I gave up on her. Soon after, I left N City. Unexpectedly, she was pregnant with my daughter during that period of time. Qi Jiahui picked up the photo of Ning Er in the orphanage again and was obsessed with it.

"Ninger's blood type is AB, the same as my blood type, and her lips and eyebrows are really similar to when I was a child, really similar..." Qi Jiahui said, sobbing silently. The heavy memories made him unbearable. Since he learned that he had a daughter, Qi Jiahui's mood fluctuated. He was very unstable. He had a heart attack on the way.

The Qi family is a big family, which is more reflected in the career created by Qi Jiahui.

At present, he works beside Qi Jiahui. He has two nephews and does not have his own children to inherit his family business. It has always been Qi Jiahui's biggest regret. Ning'er is really his daughter, so...

Qi Jiahui can't help but look forward to the future.

Qi Jiahui did not mention the idea in his heart, but pleaded, "Xiao Jian, I want to see Ning'er at the first time. I don't know. Can you promise me?"

"This was not a big problem, but Ninger doesn't live with me now and lives in the Xishan villa area. Uncle Qi, you should remember the woman who attended the meeting with me yesterday, right? She lives with Sister Yun.

"Yun Yun'er."

Obviously, Qi Jiahui was very familiar with Yun Yun'er's name and nodded when he heard that Ning'er lived with Yun Yun'er.

"I still know Yun Yuner, and we are also ordinary friends. Since Ning'er is with her, why don't we take this opportunity to visit her? Xiao Jian, you can accompany me."

"Oh," Xiao Jian was stunned and quickly agreed.

It's really surprising to see Qi Jiahui, a famous tycoon in the Chinese world, at home, and her eyes showed incredible emotions, "Qi Jiahui, why did you come to me? Isn't there any east wind blowing you here?"

When Sister Yun and Qi Jiahui were young, they had some exchanges. In speaking, with Sister Yun's personality, Qi Jiahui piled up a smile and said, "Sister Yun, I'm here to ask for my daughter. I don't know if you will give it to me?"

Qi Jiahui's joke stunned what Sister Yun said. For a moment, he didn't know what Qi Jiahui was talking about?

"What are you talking about? Your daughter, you're not talking about Xiao Mei, are you? Sister Yun's more outrageous answer made Xiao Jian, who stood aside, almost spit blood. --- Sister Yun is so funny! You don't even know who Xiao Mei's father is, do you?

"Ha ha, it's not Xiao Mei, but Ning'er, who lives with Xiao Jian."

At this time, Sister Yun was even more unhappy. She pointed to Qi Jiahui's nose and smiled and said, "Qi Jiahui, what's wrong with you? You are more than ten years older than me. When you meet me, do you still think I'm not old enough? Besides, what did you say? Ning'er, who lives with Xiao Jian, is your daughter. Why have I never heard Xiao Jian mention it? What's more, is Ning'er the only woman living with Xiao Jian? We Xiao Mei also lived with Xiao Jian. You want to recognize Xiao Jian as a son-in-law so soon, there is no way!"

Xiao Jian's head is big. Why did the two elderly people talk nonsense as soon as they met? What's more, Xiao Jian really can't stand the focus of their contradictions on themselves so quickly. Looking at Sister Yun as if begging for mercy, Sister Yun took a fierce look at Xiao Jian, and Xiao Jian simply hid aside without saying anything.

Qi Jiahui was also too excited by his emotions. With the news of his daughter, his heart throated uncontrollably. Realizing that there was something wrong with his words, he saw Xiao Jian's extremely embarrassed expression, smiled faintly and said again, "Don't mind, can I change my name? Let's sit down and have a good talk. I'll sort things out for you and tell you what's going on.

"What are we talking about?" Sister Yun said rudely, "Are you talking about who Xiao Jian will marry, or how did you Qi Jiahui get a daughter? I'm all confused by you."

"Ha ha, I'm reckless," Qi Jiahui apologized and said, "Sister Yun, let's talk about my daughter first. As for the relationship between them and Xiao Jian, it's the young people's own business. We can ignore it." Yun'er was a little awkward, but Qi Jiahui unconsciously changed his mouth. This time, Sister Yun didn't say anything more.

Of course, Qi Jiahui's visit was unexpected, and Sister Yun would not be angry with Qi Jiahui. After all, the two are still friends. It's just strange, how did this happen? I can't figure it out. How could Ning'er become Qi Jiahui's daughter? You know, Qi Jiahui has a lot of business in N City, and he himself has not returned to N City many times. As for their friendship, Qi Jiahui and Sister Yun have removed the side they saw yesterday. I'm afraid they haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

Their friendship can only be regarded as ordinary. Because of ordinary people, when we met yesterday, we greeted each other politely and didn't even have a chance to talk.

As soon as we met today, there was a fierce impact in the conversation, which was surprising enough.

After the mood of both sides eased, Sister Yun also took the initiative to greet Qi Jiahui and Xiao Jian to sit on the sofa in the living room and asked the servant to bring up the tea.