524. Chapter 524 Young Master Mu Is Furious (1)

The car quickly passed through the quiet concrete path, and galloped forward. According to the address mentioned, Ji Zitong, who was driving ahead, had slowly slowed down the speed of the car, and finally stabilized on the edge of a quiet house in front of him. stopped the car.

The car had just stopped when the car behind it followed.

In the car ahead, Ji Zitong turned his head, and a calm voice came--

"Director Mu, Director Xi, Lanju is here!"

Xi Xiaye then closed the magazine in his hand and looked at the man beside him. He was still looking at the laptop on his lap and hadn't put it away.

Xi Xiaye was about to say something, but he had already raised his deep eyes to look at her, and his quiet voice came to his ears, "Sister Lan doesn't like having too many strangers, I won't go in, just wait outside You, let Zitong go in with you, if you have something to shout, you can hear it outside."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the small looking old courtyard in front of him.

Xi Xiaye was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Mu Yuchen stepped over his body, stretched out his hand to help her open the car door, and urged, "If you can't do it, get out, it doesn't have to be her."

Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong had visited this Sister Lan before, but she was not very polite, but her reaction was very cold, and she was unwilling to say anything.

"Well, it's okay, I have a measure."

She gave him a reassuring look, and then slowly got out of the car.

The courtyard in front of me is an old-looking courtyard. The door is a large rusty iron gate. The red spring couplets on both sides have long since faded, and the walls on both sides are covered with green vines. The front was cleaned very cleanly. When Xi Xiaye passed by, she heard voices inside, and before she stepped forward, she saw a master carrying a paint bucket to repaint the rusty iron door.

"Let's go."

Seeing that someone was there, Xi Xiaye was relieved--

Fortunately at home!

After leaving these two words, he stepped forward.

When they came forward to inquire, the master painter said that Sister Lan was at home, so Xi Xiaye and Ji Zitong went in directly.

This Lanju is not big, just a two-story small bungalow.

When the two came to the door, Ji Zitong rang the doorbell. A middle-aged woman came to open the door. She looked like a nanny or something. She looked at Ji Zitong and Xi Xiaye in confusion. , saw that the two of them looked good, and couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and then asked in a voice with a little local accent--

"Hi, may I ask you..."

Just as Ji Zitong was about to answer, Xi Xiaye behind her had already stepped forward, "Hi, let's find Sister Lan. Sister Li called before."

Hearing Xi Xiaye's words, the woman let them in.

"Sister Lan is waiting for you in the study, come with me!"

...

At the door of the study, Ji Zitong was waiting outside, and the only one who went in was Xi Xiaye.

And Xi Xiaye also met the legendary Sister Lan——

She was wearing a light-colored printed cheongsam, her hair was neatly tied behind her head, her figure was a little thin, her oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows still looked a bit charming, but her face was faintly pale, that kind of morbid paleness.

When Xi Xiaye walked in, she was watering the plants under the window sill. When she heard footsteps, she raised her head and looked over. There was a bit of sophistication and sharpness in her beautiful eyes. Although it was well hidden, but Xi Xiaye was able to capture it accurately.

She looked at Xi Xiaye calmly, but Xi Xiaye didn't make a sound, and let her gaze go up and down.

"It's better to be famous than to meet. Hello, Sister Lan, I'm Xi Xiaye."

Xi Xiaye greeted her generously, neither humble nor overbearing.

Sister Lan withdrew her gaze and continued to water the plants in front of her, her tone was very alienated and indifferent, "Xiao Li told me about you, what do you want from me? I haven't been a manager for a long time, if you want to contact me about this , I am afraid there is nothing I can do to help."

The straightforward tone has the arrogance of rejecting others thousands of miles away, and the momentum is not bad. No wonder he is praised as a gold medal manager in the circle.

Xi Xiaye listened, then nodded, "Excuse me, I came to see you today, Sister Lan, not because of work, but because I want to ask Sister Lan about some personal matters."

After Xi Xiaye's words fell, Sister Lan raised her head immediately, her sharp eyes fixed on Xi Xiaye's delicate white face, "Personal matters? I don't seem to have known you before, what kind of personal things can there be?" things to talk about?"

Taking a breath indifferently, Xi Xiaye reached out and took out a yellowed photo from her handbag, and handed it to Sister Lan--

"You haven't changed much from the way you were more than twenty years ago. The woman in the photo, Mu Zi, is said to be your good friend. She is my aunt, so I took the liberty to bother you."

Xi Xiaye also went straight to the point, directly explaining the purpose of coming.

Sister Lan glanced at her, and then her eyes fell on the photo in her hand. When she saw the person in the photo clearly, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and she was subconsciously startled, and lost her mind for a moment. ...

Xi Xiaye didn't urge her, and Sister Lan's face gradually became dazed.

I don't know how long it took before she slowly put down the water bottle in her hand, reached out to take the photo, stared at it for a long time, turned over the back, and read those few lines in a low voice—

"You, look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while. I think, when you look at me, you are far away, and when you look at the clouds, you are very close..."

As he thought about it, his sharp eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Where did you get this photo?"

Only then did she look up at Xi Xiaye, and pointed to the sofa beside her, "Sit down and talk."

Xi Xiaye saw that her eyebrows were slightly stained with melancholy, and her eyes were also a little complicated. After thinking about it, she nodded and sat down.

"When sorting things out, I accidentally found it in a book."

Xi Xiaye replied sincerely.

"Looking at it like this is like seeing my young self."

Sister Lan sighed with emotion.

"I learned from Sister Li that you are next to my aunt in this photo, and you were also my aunt's agent at the time. Presumably, you must be familiar with my aunt's life in those years."

As soon as Xi Xiaye said this, Sister Lan also understood the reason for Xi Xiaye's visit, her expression changed, and she put the photo in her hand in front of Xi Xiaye, "You want to come and ask me about Mu Zi, right? "

Xi Xiaye nodded, and said sincerely, "Yes, she passed away for many years, but I heard from Sister Li that you would come back to worship her every Qixi Festival, so, presumably, she must be an unusual friend to you. .”

Listening, there was a somewhat complicated smile on the corner of Sister Lan's mouth, "Unusual? You can tell from this alone? I said I was just looking out for a friend, but it's a pity that she, Mu Zi, has a poor face." ?”