After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 679
Yuan Ke opened his mouth wide, what kind of person with taste can design such a house?
This is not just a mansion, but more like an art exhibition hall, the layout is too shocking.

The four of them stood at the entrance of the hall, and He Bin couldn't bear to step down as he looked at the delicate carpet.

He couldn't figure it out, why the boss insisted on renting a house outside such a good house! ?
No, now it seems that the apartment is definitely bought!

"Wait a moment, I'm going to invite the old man." Butler Yin motioned, and then walked to the study.

The four stood in the hall and waited. Compared to the restraint of the other three, Su Jin was very calm.

She stood by the hall door and looked around the hall, but could not find any trace of Shan Chenxun.

Presumably, he rarely came back.

After a while, the butler came back and asked them to go to the study.

The four of them went to the study, and Shan Zhentian was the only one in the study.

He was standing in front of the desk, holding a brush and writing on white paper.

He wrote many copies, but he seemed unsatisfied, and he threw a pile of papers on the table at hand and on the ground.

The butler motioned the officers to sit down, made a pot of tea, and then stepped aside.

The study room was silent, and the four of them waited silently.

The old man was still dissatisfied after writing this sheet, so he crushed it and threw it on the ground.

He continued to write, as if he didn't see anyone sitting on the sofa, and he was concentrating on writing.

After waiting for a few minutes, He Bin cleared his throat and whispered, "Master Shan..."

"Quiet." The old man interrupted him with a cold voice.

Xue Lingyin and He Bin looked at each other, Yuan Ke stuck out his tongue, while Su Jin sat on the single-seat sofa and looked at the old man.

Gray hair, tall and thin, with a powerful aura all over his body, he is not angry and majestic, and is very capable.

Obviously, Shan Chenxun's temperament was inherited from this grandfather.

Shan Zhentian wrote another one, but he wrote one and lost the other, his face became more and more cold, and finally he threw the brush on the table.

Ink splashed on the white paper, smudged with dots of ink.

"Master..." The butler went up immediately.

"Throw them all away!" He grabbed his crutches and ordered in a deep voice.

"But..." the housekeeper said cautiously, "But the couplet...don't write it?"

"How to write!?" He tapped his cane and sat on the chair. "He is my best friend, but I can't even write an elegiac couplet!"

Steward Yin lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

He can understand the mood of the old man. First he lost his grandson, and now his friend has passed away. At this moment, it is normal not to be able to write.

He silently packed up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and served him a cup of tea.

Shan Zhentian took a sip, his sharp eyes swept over the four people on the sofa, and finally stopped on Su Jin.

The girl met his eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, her small face was incredibly calm.

Shan Zhentian squinted his eyes, few people would dare to look directly at him for so long, especially a woman.

This girl is so courageous.

"Come here, what do you want to know?" He put down his glass, with a straight face.

"Oh, that's it..." He Bin took out the evidence bag and walked quickly to the table, "This is a small part of the financial newspaper. After our investigation, the Shan family is a VIP customer of the first window of the Imperial City. "

He took out the repaired photo of the newspaper again.

"So?" The old man glanced at him coldly.

He Bin was a little flustered by his staring eyes. As expected of his grandparents, he had the same eyes as the boss.

"We will investigate VIP users one by one..."

"You are the first to investigate the Shan family?" The old man saw it through at a glance, "Those who doubt the Shan family?"

　I will go to work tomorrow~Thank you for your monthly pass~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)