“You remember?” Ming Siyan leapt to his feet, eyes wide and face brimming with shock. “Nannan, does that mean you remember me?” Xia Wennan immediately said, “Sorry, I don’t remember you yet.” The corners of Ming Siyan’s lips wilted slightly, but he turned to look at Ming Luchuan soon after. At this time, Ming Luchuan was also staring at Xia Wennan. Xia Wennan was originally spewing nonsense, but because he hadn’t given Ming Luchuan a heads up, he planned to calm Ming Luchuan down first. “I remember a little about you, don’t worry.” MIng Luchuan said, “I’m not worried.” Ming Qin didn’t seem to care whether or not Xia Wennan had regained his memories, only repeating the three syllables of Yin Zejing’s name.
Xia Wennan nodded. However, Ming Qin appeared calmer than Xia Wennan would imagine. “It shouldn’t be Yin Zejing,” he said. Xia Wennan was genuinely somewhat shocked. “Dad?” he looked at Ming Qin. “Do you love him that much?”
Ming Qin lowered his gaze and slowly turned the ring on his left hand. Moments later, he suddenly sneered, “I’ve never put any confidential company documents within Yin Zejing’s reach, and when he interned at Ming Yan, I also told Luchuan not to appoint him to any of our key departments. So, unless you all failed to keep your work under wraps, there should be no reason for him to be able to access confidential data.” At this time, Ming Luchuan said, “He can’t access them.” Yet Xia Wennan was more concerned about another issue. “You know who he is—why are you so guarded against him?” Xia Wennan asked.