Chapter 136: Lu Group's New CEO Yan Xiu

Those eyebrows are exactly the same as Lu Chen's.

Xie Wantang felt extremely shocked.

When Xiao Chengzi and Xiao Qianqian were born, Lu Chen had already fallen into the sea, followed by a long search and rescue, with no news at all.

Neither son nor daughter has ever seen Lu Chen.

What Dongdong saw was Lu Yanshen.

But he was so young that, after she brought him back, he never mentioned his mother again, let alone Lu Yanshen.

So why did Xiao Qianqian draw eyebrows exactly like Lu Chen's?

"What's wrong, Tang Bao?" Qin Lao San said, running to the flower room in the middle of the night to look at Xiao Qianqian's painting; this action felt a bit creepy.

"It's nothing; I just didn't take a good look at what Xiao Qianqian was drawing during the day."

"Her drawings, only you as her mother can understand; we can't make sense of them." Qin Lao Er said.

"Did you discover anything?" Qin Lao Da was the calmest.

"I just want to see, so when I meet her teacher tomorrow I can ask."

In the end, Xie Wantang didn't tell her three brothers anything.

After all, she herself wasn't sure why Xiao Qianqian could draw Lu Chen's eyebrows.

"Hmm, then go back to rest early."

"Okay, brothers, good night."

The next day.

Xie Wantang sent Dongdong to kindergarten, and also sent Xiao Chengzi to the early education center.

Finally, she took Xiao Qianqian to the language development center.

Early in the morning, Xiao Qianqian's teacher already knew Xie Wantang was coming; the center's director and teachers were waiting at the door early.

The Qin Family remains the wealthiest in Haishi.

Xie Wantang's three brothers are all famous diamond bachelors in Haishi.

The center's principal, thirty years old, newly promoted, had taken a liking to Qin Muyang, but had never had the chance to get close.

Whenever he comes to their development center, he chats with Xiao Qianqian's teacher for a couple of sentences, all about his precious niece, without any extra small talk.

So the principal wanted to get close to Xie Wantang, taking a roundabout approach.

"Miss Xie, you've arrived, welcome."

"Hello." Xie Wantang was still meeting this newly promoted principal for the first time.

By the way, Wang Laoshi, who brings Xiao Qianqian, they had already added each other on WeChat.

Xie Wantang took the initiative to greet Wang Laoshi, who then took the chance to introduce their center's Principal He: "Xiao Qianqian's mom, this is our center's Principal He."

"Oh, it's Principal He." Xie Wantang's expression was indifferent, then she looked at Wang Laoshi again: "Wang Laoshi, I have a few questions about Xiao Qianqian; I'd like to talk to you privately—do you have time?"

"Sure, it's fine."

"Okay."

With Principal He's assent, Wang Laoshi led Xie Wantang to their own office.

At that time, the office was empty; the other teachers had already gone to their classes to look after the children.

The center has many children with various kinds of language development delays, even stagnation, who need long-term systematic training.

This is a relatively slow and agonizing process.

There are also other children who are autistic due to other issues.

In another teaching building of the center.

Children with the same cause are placed together.

"Xiao Qianqian's mom, please speak."

"It's like this: when Xiao Qianqian naps at the center, have the on-duty teachers ever heard her talk in her sleep?"

"Sleep talk?" Wang Laoshi was shocked, then shook her head: "No, Xiao Qianqian's mom; if she did, that would mean her language system is fine, and her not speaking is likely psychological."

"Psychological?"

Xie Wantang couldn't understand how such a young child could have psychological problems.

Although she didn't understand, she accepted this explanation.

It's fine; she will now devote all her remaining time to the three children, and since Xiao Qianqian's situation is special, she will definitely get the most time.

At the same time, Dongdong and Xiao Chengzi's side also cannot be neglected too completely.

They are still children who need care.

"Xiao Qianqian's mom, may I ask what her sleep talk is?"

"Dad."

Xie Wantang did not avoid the topic.

"The child's father had an accident and went missing before she was born."

Wang Laoshi nodded, eyes red, and said, "Hmm, I know."

When Xiao Qianqian came to their development center, she was assigned to her; the child is special, so as her teachers they must understand her family situation, and it must be truthful.

"By the way, Wang Laoshi, Xiao Qianqian also drew her father's eyebrows yesterday, exactly the same; I want to ask, have you ever encountered such a situation?"

After hearing this, Wang Laoshi shook her head in shock: "No, this is the first time I've seen it."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Wang Laoshi, for taking your time; I'll come this afternoon to pick up Xiao Qianqian."

"All right, Xiao Qianqian's mom, I'll see you out."

"Thank you."

After going downstairs, Xie Wantang told Wang Laoshi to stay, and she would go out herself.

After getting in the car, Xie Wantang went to the Chinese medicine clinic. For the past two years, the clinic has continued to give her a salary each year under the old contract, but she hasn't done any work for it in a long time.

She is a specially appointed specialist at the International Criminal Investigation Team, a part‑time position with a decent salary.

She also has plenty of free time.

Being able to do a bit of work is something.

Today, the clinic is very busy.

When she entered, everyone just gave her a quick greeting and then hurriedly got back to their own work.

Her cousin Xie Yanshu happened to come out of the acupuncture room; she had already finished needling all her patients, and now they just need to wait until the time is up for a nurse to remove the needles.

Her job is easy—she only does the needling, while her assistant and the on‑duty nurse handle removing the needles.

"Wantang, you're here? Come in, let me show you something." Xie Yanshu said.

Xie Wantang entered Xie Yanshu's office.

Xie Yanshu took a screenshot of the message that popped up on her phone when she left home this morning.

Xie Yanshu was afraid that without the screenshot, she wouldn't be able to find it later.

That's how big data works—you might not find it if you search, but if it pops up on its own, you'll see it even if you don't want to.

In short, what you want to see may not be available, and what you don't want to see can't be blocked.

##Lu Clan Group Newly Appointed CEO Yan Xiu##

##Yan Xiu looks like the Lu family's eldest young master; could he be Lu Yanze's reincarnation? ##

I have to say, these two news headlines are truly explosive.

Since it's a screenshot, not a full article, Xie Wantang could only see the headline and the first two lines of text, but the content was too short for her to know what to say.

"Wantang, do you think heaven has run out of inspiration?" Xie Yanshu said, taking a small bag of chips from the drawer, giving one to Xie Wantang, who tore open her bag and ate while asking.

"Huh?" Xie Wantang said, puzzled.

"It's just that it lacks the inspiration from human facial databases, so the people it creates look just like those who have died." Xie Yanshu said.

"……"

The deceased?

Lu Yanze isn't dead, though.

Could it be this person named Yan Xiu?