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Yang Zhi's mind started to turn, and started to recall the fragments of memories from when he was young. Actually, Yang Zhi had always had a question, why were his memories from before he was fourteen years old filled with all sorts of fragmented memories?

Even if he didn't have any clear memories about his childhood like an ordinary person, he should at least have some deep memories.

He remembered that back in North Africa, when he was joking with Lu Xiao and the others, Lu Xiao had told them that he had been circumcised when he was six years old. Because that experience table felt good, he still remembered it vividly.

If you don't learn well at such a young age, it will be even worse for you when you grow up.

However, Yang Zhi's memories did not have any of the deep memories from before he was fourteen years old at all. They were all all fragments of memory, and there might be a huge problem even with the timeline.

Yang Zhi tried his best to recall, to confirm that he did not have any information regarding this box and these two rings in his memory. Furthermore, the man was usually dressed in sloppily, and was basically wearing short-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, and would smell like smoke or alcohol from day to night. The man's palm was very thick, and it seemed like he had been taught a lesson when he was young.

He looked at the silver dragon ring in his right hand and recalled that although he did not have any information about the sandalwood box and the two rings, he still had a lot of memories about the osmanthus. Basically, that man was lying on the rocking chair underneath the osmanthus and he was giving him a big fan.

Yang Zhi sighed, was this the only clue he had left about his own home?

The osmanthus had already been thoroughly searched by him the first time he came back. There was nothing strange about it; it was just a osmanthus.

Maybe, Yang Zhi thought to himself.

It seemed like every time that man lied on the wheelchair and drank with the osmanthus, it was always a full moon.

Just then, a bell suddenly rang, interrupting Yang Zhi's meeting.

Yang Zhi who had woken up from his stupor, put down his hand, and took out his phone to look at the caller ID. It was Shui Bingqing calling.

"Hey, Shui Bingqing?"

Yang Zhi sat on the sofa and sighed before picking up the phone.

"That... Yang Zhi... "

In the phone, Shui Bingqing's tone was a little strange, and she did not call Yang Zhi Boss, but instead used a very normal tone of voice, making Yang Zhi think of how he used to talk to Shui Bingqing at school.

"Ah, it's me. What's wrong?"

Yang Zhi asked.

Today was Saturday, and the company did not have any large scale strategic actions, Zhou Wen's main focus was also on Black Dragon Society's internal reform and expansion, so Shui Bingqing should be resting today. Why would they call him?

Yang Zhi felt that it was a little strange. In the past, she would never take the initiative to call him because of matters other than his own company.

The other side of the phone paused for a moment, then Shui Bingqing mustered her courage and said: "Yang Zhi, can I invite you for a meal?"

Eating?

Why did Shui Bingqing suddenly remember to invite her out for a meal?

Seemingly sensing Yang Zhi's doubt, Shui Bingqing said: "It's like this … My father... "I hope to meet with you and have a chat with you …"

Swish!

Yang Zhi instantly got up from the sofa!

Shui Bingqing's father?

Was this the rhythm of meeting his parents?

Yang Zhi suddenly felt a wave of panic, but it was all to the point that he was overjoyed.

But then he remembered, although he was chasing after Shui Bingqing, Shui Bingqing had not agreed to be her girlfriend yet!

Why did he suddenly have to see the parents!?

There must be a problem!

"Why suddenly?"

Yang Zhi asked after he calmed down.

"It's like this …"

Shui Bingqing explained: "My father worked in a relatively important department in the government, so my mother has very strict control over my education, work, and even choosing a husband and wife. The last time I was looking for a job in Red Sea City, I could already be considered to have run away from home. Later on, I joined your company and I was able to stabilize myself.

Just because I let Shui Bingqing work in my own company, I want to meet me?

What kind of reason was this?

Thank you personally?

Still.

"Wait..." "Well, may I ask where your father worked?"

Yang Zhi asked curiously, because she remembered that Shui Bingqing had never lacked money in the past, and was known to be a proud daughter of heaven. Since she said that her father worked in a government department, then it must either be because he had more resources, or because his position was heavier.

Yang Zhi vaguely remembered that at the student meeting, Shui Bingqing had only taken five years to graduate from Harvard University. Since she could afford to let a girl like Shui Bingqing study abroad, she would at least have a wealthy background compared to her family.

"What's the most important department of the country now?"

Shui Bingqing asked.

"Tsk tsk, you mean …"

Yang Zhi said one word, and Shui Bingqing nodded.

Thinking about how Shui Bingqing said that her family was in Yanjing, Chen Ce guessed that her father should be a high ranking official in that department.

If you counted it this way, Shui Bingqing could also be considered an official second generation!

It was just that she didn't know if her father was a red seed or if his ancestors had been the ones who had founded the country.

"Then when will uncle arrive?"

Yang Zhi asked.

"He … It's already here. When will you have the time? "

Shui Bingqing said embarrassedly.

So fast! Yang Zhi felt that his future father-in-law seemed to be in a strange state.

He couldn't have heard that I was chasing after his daughter and specially came over to hit me, right?

No matter how good Yang Zhi was, if his father-in-law wanted to take care of his son-in-law, he could only take it.

After thinking about it, Yang Zhi picked up the clothes that he threw on the sofa and said: "I'm coming out now, where should I pick you guys up from?"

"My dad did some research himself this time and drove here. I'll ask him where he's eating. I'll let you know later."

Shui Bingqing said.

"Yes, do you want me to come pick you up?"

Yang Zhi asked a muddleheaded question.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the other side of the phone. Then, a strong male voice came through the phone, "No need, it's 11.30pm today. The restaurant should be open for business. I'll hang up now."