C8 The Elf on the Piano Keys

Shen Yi hesitated for a long time but still went into the living room and dialed the number on the phone record.

Shen Yi originally did not want to call but after thinking about it, she felt that it should be called. Instead of trying the password one by one to arouse suspicion, she might as well directly ask the original owner's father. After a few rings, the phone was picked up.

"Father."

His voice was still solemn. "Your class monitor left?"

"Ah... Yes, he left an hour ago."

The sound of a rustling phone could be heard. Both parties were silent. In the end, Shen Yi broke the awkward atmosphere, "Dad... I want to tell you something..."

When Shen Ke heard this tone, he frowned, "What happened?"

Shen Yi pinched her palm. "Didn't you give me a black card before?"

"You lost it?"

"She replied, No... I forgot the password."

... ""

I thought it was a big deal.

Shen Ke sighed and pressed his nose with his index finger. "The password is your birthday. You finally figured it out and are willing to use those cards?"

Shen Yi subconsciously nodded and quickly realized her actions were ridiculous. Shen Yi glanced at the clock. 23 o'clock.

"Dad, it is very late now. Rest early and pay attention to your health! I am hanging up. "

Shen Yi quickly finished her words and hung up with a bang. She stepped on the ground shoes and jumped into the room.

He must not discover her abnormality.

Shen Yi put the bank card into the drawer and flipped around on the bed for a long time. She deeply felt that it was necessary to flip through her family's household register. Otherwise, she would not even know the original owner's father's name.

Shen Yi once again went to the master bedroom and aimed at the drawer on the bedside table. There were only three pieces of paper on the thin household register. One was Shen Yi, one was the original owner's father, Shen Ke, and one more...

Ye Wan.

Shen Yi felt that these two names were somewhat familiar. After thinking for a while, she found the computer and turned on the Baidu. The search page came out very quickly.

"Ye Wan, China's famous pianist, renowned throughout the world, known as the 'Elf on the piano keys', 'Little Lister', died in... a car accident in 2010."

Shen Yi was stunned. The original owner's mother... died?

New York, America.

Shen Ke was stunned for a long time before he lifted his wrist to look at the time.

It was already very late? It was clearly at ten o'clock in the morning.

Shen Yi... Did she forget that there was still time difference?

However, it was rare for her to be so considerate. If she forgot, then forget it.

It was also strange that this daughter of hers was the most introverted. To put it nicely, she was cultured. To put it bluntly, she was autistic about communication. She only knew how to chase stars in the dark all day long. The number of times they talked to each other for so many years could be counted on one hand.

Today, it was strange. First, they invited their classmates home. Then, they made two phone calls to him in succession, and their words revealed a little of their younger daughter's naivety. It made him understand for the first time the deep meaning of the words' daughter is father '.

However... Shen Ke put down his phone and dialed the inline.

"Help me find out who the class monitor in Shen Yi's class is."

Beijing, China.

"Boss, someone is looking for information about the young master."

The man at the desk stopped typing, "Who?"

"The CEO of the Tianqi Group, Shen Ke."

"Shen Ke?" He tapped the table and said, "Recently, we don't seem to have any business dealings with his company."

"Yes. The other party only took the information from the bottom layer, it seems like he doesn't have any ill intentions "

"Pay attention to Tian Qi's movements at all times, and give me a copy of his information"

"Yes"