Chapter 1797 It's You

Duan Xi took a deep breath and asked his secretary to contact the Capital Hotel, asking them to open Gu Weimian's door and take out the information.

Because these materials have also been used by Gu Weimian, whether they are true or not is still debatable.

He was about to go to the Capital Hotel in person, but someone was found in the photo.

When Wen Baofang came in, Duan Xishen was communicating with the boss behind the Capital Hotel in person.

Opening a guest room privately is a devastating blow to the reputation of a hotel.

Not to mention that the other party is a public figure.

He could get into trouble at any moment.

However, Duan Xishen's connections and the strength behind him can always make these things seem natural and open the door for everyone.

Duan Xishen heard the noise and raised his head from the wheelchair.

The two looked at each other.

Wen Baofang nervously adjusted his glasses and stretched out his hand to Duan Xishen,

"Hello, Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan."

He seemed a little embarrassed and looked at the bodyguards behind Duan Xishen uneasily.

Duan Xishen had no intention of shaking hands with Wen Baofang, and narrowed his eyes.

"Do you know me?"

He frowned and looked at the man in front of him.

He wore a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, one of the legs of which was stained with white tape.

He was wearing an ill-fitting suit.

He also had a tattered briefcase in his hand.

He stood there awkwardly. If there was a hole here, he would definitely crawl into it.

He was a person who was very bad at interpersonal communication.

The shirt inside him was faintly embroidered with the logo of Yanda University.

He should be an employee of Yanda University.

That was why the man was found so quickly.

Wen Baofang's eyelashes trembled slightly,

"Gu Weimian mentioned it."

Duan Xishen's face showed a look of understanding. It was indeed Gu Weimian.

He relaxed his body and was about to throw away the photo, but his hand paused and put the photo into his pocket.

He tilted his head to signal his secretary to push his wheelchair over.

Wen Baofang looked at Duan Xishen strangely, his eyes widened,

"Yes, it's you..."

He looked at Duan Xishen's wheelchair, "The person Yun Shenshen went to see that day... was it you?"

Duan Xishen's wheelchair paused slightly, frowned, and looked up at Wen Baofang.

"Who?"

Wen Baofang stared at the man in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on his face,

"It was the time when she wore a white shirt."

He took a step and stopped in front of Duan Xishen,

"It was you, right? She wore a white shirt, dressed neatly, and went to see you, right? But you ignored her and ridiculed her with others."

Duan Xishen's eyes trembled slightly.

The three words "white shirt" seemed to open a box of memories, and the scene was instantly pulled back to more than ten years ago.

On the campus of Yanda University, Yun Shenshen was already pregnant at the time, wearing a white shirt and a blue knee-length skirt, waiting for him at the school gate.

When he came out, many people had already surrounded her.

He jokingly asked if it was someone's young wife in the school who came to the school to look for her husband.

The situation back then was special.

There were many people who came to college after having families and children.

When he saw it, he just pretended not to see it and left.

Yun Shenshen caught up with him and was ridiculed by him.

What did he say?

He almost couldn't remember it, it seemed like...

"She is already a pregnant old woman, and she deliberately dressed up as a student. Don't you think it's disgusting?"