A taxi stopped at the gate of Haotian group.

A young man came down from the car. After paying the fare, he waited for the taxi driver to drive away. Then he turned and walked towards the security room of Haotian group.

When the young man rang the doorbell of the security room, a security guard came out of the room. Seeing the young man, the security guard politely asked, "who are you looking for, sir?"

"Is this Haotian group?"

The young man asked the security guard in a warm voice.

The security guard nodded his head and said, "yes, this is the headquarters office building of Haotian group. Who would you like to contact

The young man smiles and introduces himself gently: "Hello, my surname is Wen and my single name is Luo. I'd like to speak to Mr. Zhang Haotian. Is Mr. Zhang in? "

When he heard that the other party was looking for Zhang Haotian, the security guard looked up and down at the gentle man in front of him. He was about twenty-six or seven years old. He was not handsome, but not ugly. It was just an ordinary face. However, he had a gentle breath all over his body, and there was a natural noble spirit in his body, which added some points to his ordinary.

Wenluo looks like a dusty face. It seems that he came from somewhere.

Wenluo's clothes are also very ordinary, but the security guards dare not look down on Wenluo. After all, Wenluo's breath is filled with natural noble spirit. Although the clothes are not surprising, the security guard can also guess that Wenluo's origin is not bad. So he politely replied, "sorry, our president didn't return to the company today. If Mr. Wen has an appointment with the president, he can call the president. If not, please come back on Monday. However, Mr. Wen has no appointment and may not be able to see our president on Monday. "

Wen Luo, eh, understands that Zhang Haotian's identity is not what ordinary people want to see.

After thinking about it, he continued to ask, "do you know the contact number of your president? Can you give me his contact number

The security guard shook his head. "Mr. Wen, we don't have a contact number for the president."

Wen Luo again Oh, "that chapter home address you know?"

The security guard still shook his head. "Mr. Wen, even if I know the president's home address, it's not convenient to tell you. Besides, where the President lives is not accessible to ordinary people. You need an access card to get in and out freely. Mr. Wen wants to see our president. We'd better wait until Monday. "

"I can only stay here for a day or two. On Monday, I'm going to leave," he said. Well, may I venture to ask, do you know where Mr. Zhang Haotian's daughter is now? How is she doing? "

The security guard still shook his head and said apologetically, "Mr. Wen, our president has only two sons. He didn't hear about his daughter. Does he have a daughter?"

Wenluo frowned. Did he find the wrong person?

"Why doesn't Zhang Haotian have a daughter? Didn't he have a daughter with his ex-wife, Miss Wenli? His daughter's name seems to be Zhang Xiao. She should be 27 years old this year. " Wen Luo asked in disbelief.

People in Haotian group didn't know that Zhang Haotian had a daughter?

He either came to the wrong place and found the wrong person, or Zhang Xiao has

Can't you?

The security guard even shook his head, "Mr. Wen, maybe the person you're looking for is not the president of our family. I've worked here for more than a year, and I haven't heard that the president has a daughter. I only know that the president has two biological sons and a stepson, who is the vice president of our company. "

Wen Luo's eyebrows are locked more tightly.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. I may have made a mistake."

Wenluo said thanks to Bao'an road. He turned away a little resentfully and walked to the side of the road. He looked at the traffic and the streets. He was very strange to him. He was the youngest child of his parents. He was born in Canada. He was not familiar with the metropolis which was said to be their hometown.

Looking back at the office building of Haotian group, he remembered that his father said that his aunt married Zhang Haotian. Although he was very strange to his Uncle Zhang Haotian, because his father and two uncles often talked about his aunt, he still remembered that his uncle's name was Zhang Haotian.

My father also said that my Uncle Zhang Haotian's family is very rich, and Haotian group is now in T city. Twenty two years ago, after the fall out between the Wen family and the Zhang family, the two families no longer have any contact.

However, Wenluo knows that his family still thinks about his cousin Zhang Xiao. Especially after his aunt Wenli's air crash, his family are very concerned about Zhang Xiao. After falling out with the Zhang family, his elders have completely cut off contact with the Zhang family.

Thinking that Zhang Xiao is Zhang's children, Zhang's family has a lot of money and will certainly bring her up.

So the Wen family did not deliberately inquire about Zhang Xiao's news.

Now the literati are completely dispirited and want to contact Zhang Xiao.

Wenluo is on a business trip back home. Time is very tight. He tries hard to squeeze out two days to stay in T city. In order to get in touch with Zhang Xiao quickly, he goes straight to Haotian group after getting off the plane, hoping to find out Zhang Xiao's recent situation from Zhang Haotian.However, he neglected that he could only spare time at the weekend.

Now people in Haotian group say they don't know that Zhang Haotian has a daughter named Zhang Xiao!

Wen Luo's heart is heavy. He guesses that Zhang Xiao is either dead or has a hard time. His uncle is likely to abuse Zhang Xiao

Thinking of this, Wenluo couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and made a phone call to his father.

His father was the third young master of the Wen family at that time, and he was also the one who loved his aunt Wen Li most. Knowing that he was going to go back to China on business, his father told him to contact Zhang Xiao.

Soon someone answered the phone, Wen Luo low called: "Dad, it's me, Wen Luo."

"Here you are?"

Wen's father asked him in a warm voice on the phone.

Wen Luo said: "I got off the plane an hour ago, and now I'm in front of Haotian group. Dad, I asked the security guards of Haotian group. They didn't know that Zhang Haotian had a daughter. I was a little worried that my cousin Zhang Xiao was no longer alive. "

Wen's father was stunned and then refuted Wenluo: "how can it be that Xiao'er is only 27 years old this year, and he is young. It's impossible..." Not in the world that sentence, father Wen has always been unable to say.

He doesn't believe it!

Absolutely not!

Wen Fu repeatedly stressed: "Xiao'er will not die anyway. I firmly believe that she is still alive. She is still so young, only 27 years old."

"Dad, our aunt was only 28 years old when she died. She was not very young."

"Wenluo, don't you want to find someone, so you can excuse me?" Wenfu got angry and scolded Wenluo on the phone. "If you don't want to inquire, you can go to your business now. Your father can still fly. I'll go back now and find Zhang Haotian in person. If he doesn't give us dawn, my writer will destroy Haotian group!"

"Dad."

"I didn't mean that, I just speculated that I would stay here for two days, Dad, I can only squeeze out two days this time," Wenluo cried bitterly

Wenfu hung up his phone.

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