rofit. 。That's how it was, and he didn't know how many days had passed. Gu Wang had been living in a hotel near the supplier's boss's house, trying to wait for his return. 。As for the factory owner,...It seems he's come to confront me.

"You... you saw all of that"

An Tianxiang let out a light chuckle, his expression arrogant and dismissive. "Next time someone pushes you, be harsher on yourself. At least have the level of Tang Qian."

< Tang Qian >

Yang Ning blinked, instantly understanding why he mentioned Tang Qian. He shook his head and smiled, "I'm not as old-fashioned as she is."

Hearing this, An Tianxiang turned his head and gave her a deep look. The atmosphere in the car instantly dropped. Yang Ning retracted her smile, knowing that the serious part was about to begin.

"You might not know, but a lot of people have come to me in recent years, all claiming to be Yang Ning. But in the end, they all ended up as laborers in Africa." An Tianxiang stared silently ahead, his voice slow and steady: "I don't want you to be the next one."

Yang Ning knew what An Tianxiang was implying, but a normal person who never lied wouldn't understand. So, she became curiously wide-eyed and timidly asked: "Why Can't I just be called Yang Ning"

An Tianxiang turned his head to glance at her, snorted softly, and pinched her chin, his eyes cold and merciless: "You can't do that in front of me unless you are her."

"Who are you What you're saying is so hard to understand." Yang Ning wriggled free from his grasp, her expression slightly displeased, her eyes holding not a shred of pretense.

An Tianxiang, standing beside him, saw this and the doubts in his heart gradually unfolded. He crossed his legs and recalled the information he had found about Yang Ning.

"Remember what you said that day, about visiting an orphanage in Longquan Village" An Tianxiang casually spoke, propping his hand on the car window: "I'm a little curious about some of the children in that orphanage. There are some photos here, come and see if you recognize them"

Want to take a photo

Yang Ning's expression flickered slightly, but she managed to hold it in. About this matter, Qi Wei had already shown him the results of subsequent investigations, including photos and some details about her life.

But, if you were to ask her to recite all the names one by one, that would be impossible.

So, she calmly explained, "I have been to the orphanage, but I don't live there. I only know a few people there."

An Tianxiang was half-believing and half-doubting. He turned his head to look at Yang Ning's expression, then suddenly sneered: "Alright, then you just find someone you know in these photos and recount the details from back then."

Hearing this, Yang Ning rolled her eyes. She understood perfectly why the people before her had been sold to Africa to work as slaves.

"Sure, you can give me the photos." Yang Ning nodded, showing no signs of panic. "If you have all of them, I should recognize some of the people in them."

An Tianxiang saw her so readily agreeable, and couldn't help but glance at her again. He immediately took an envelope from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to her.

It's almost lunchtime, better have a look now, this decides whether you go to the restaurant or the cruise ship heading to Africa.

His words were extremely calm, as if he were discussing the weather. Yang Ning was startled and gripped his hands tightly, barely managing to stop them from trembling.

Ignoring An Tianxiang's words, Yang Ning ripped open the envelope. The gray-yellow photos slipped out. She took one picture and examined it carefully, recognizing An Tianxiang in the photo.

He looks very different from when he was a child. He is thin and small now, not nearly as handsome and tall as he is today. If someone had never seen his childhood photos, they wouldn't recognize him.

"This, I recognize," Yang Ning pointed at An Tianxiang's face in the photo, her expression firm: "I went to Longquan Village before, and I often played with him."

Seeing where Yang Ning's finger landed, An Tianxiang's eyes narrowed involuntarily, but soon he returned to normal: "Oh Do you remember anything else about him"

Yang Ning lifted her head from the photo and gazed into An Tianxiang's eyes. Her dark pupils shone like brilliant obsidian, radiating light: "Of course I remember, because when I was little, I had a crush on him. Don't look at him, he's thin and small, but he's very smart and often makes me happy. He even told me his name was Xiao Yuan and asked me to call him that."

The wife of the cold and cruel young master is hard to escape.oked up at the man in front of him, with a few teardrops welling in his eyes. 。I never expected the person who could help him in the end would not be his family or relatives, but a business partner....