The person who answered Ms. Lilian's question was not Song Chixian, but Song Chiyan: "We just want to ask you about Ye Minglang's mother."

"Oh?" Ms. Lilian suddenly became shocked, "To me? Are you sure I know everything? What if I don't know anything? Or, even if I know, I won't tell you?"

"That's why we let you see Minglang." Song Chi-hyun replied, "As long as you see Minglang, I think these problems will be solved."

"Mr. Song is worthy of being Mr. Song, it's so concise and clear." Ms. Lilian suddenly stood up, walked behind Song Chixian and said, "But I didn't expect that a person with the identity of Mr. Song actually had a special liking for an ordinary girl. It seems that that girl doesn't know your true identity? It's a blessing to see the real temptation of President Song."

Song Chixian suddenly lowered his head and coughed, while Song Chiyan sat next to him and laughed without any concealment.

This is the first time that Song Chi-hyun has been joked like this by others. If anyone dared to make his joke, he would have been sent to the eighteenth level of hell by him. This time, what Ms. Lilian said did not make him feel disgusted at all, but instead made him shy.

As Ms. Lilian said, who would dare to say that she would not be feasted on the eyes when she was shy to President Song?

"Tell me, what's the matter with the two of Song's family asking me personally this time? What do you want to know?" Although Ms. Lilian had already predicted what the Song brothers wanted to inquire with her, she still asked without fear of trouble.

"It's Ye Minglang's mother, that is, Ms. Rolandlin."

"Lan Lin..."

When the name was mentioned, Ms. Lilian's expression immediately became cold, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face, sinking deeply into the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Ye Minglang has been separated from his mother since childhood. We want to help her find her relatives."

After hearing Song Chi-hyun's words, Lilian shook her head and said, "Don't I want to find the whereabouts of Sister Lan Lin, but...ahh."

As soon as Lilian said something, Song Chixian and Song Chiyan's hearts were immediately tightened.

"Did you say something happened to Ms. Rolandlin?"

Lilian shook her head: "I don't even know why she disappeared...I know the first time today that she has a daughter."

Now, Song Chixian and Song Chiyan were even more surprised.

They knew that Rolandlin's good friend was Lilian, but even Lilian didn't know about Rolandlin's situation. Who else could know where Rolandlin is now?

"I only know that Sister Lan Lin already had someone she liked before she disappeared. She said she wanted to retire and stay with that man for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that she would eventually..."

If Luo Lanlin stayed with the person he liked forever, Ye Minglang would not be the Ye Minglang today. She would definitely live with her biological parents, but the cruelty of reality is always more rampant than people’s imagination.

"Then even you..."

"I'm afraid of something and disappointing you two." Ms. Lilian kept shook her head. She was also very disappointed at this time. She wanted to help the two brothers of Song, and even more wanted to help Ye Minglang. It was because of Ye Minglang's mother's kindness that she had achieved her status as a world-renowned designer today, but now she can't even repay her kindness.

"But..." Ms. Lilian suddenly remembered something, and she continued, "I have seen the man that Sister Lan Lin likes several times. I remember that he is a young man who has returned from studying abroad and wants to build a career in the city. For details, Sister Lan Lin didn't reveal too much to me, but I have the letters they had in my hand!"

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