Now that she had found a direction, Song Ge felt much better. At least she didn't have to run around like a headless chicken anymore.
However, her joy was short - lived, for she found a problem. She didn't know where to start the investigation into Zhai Cheng's relationships.
"Zhai Cheng's family relationships are quite complicated. Where should I start?" Sitting alone in the office, Song Ge frowned so tightly that it seemed a fly could be pinched to death between her brows.
Going through all of Zhai Cheng's relatives in her mind, Song Ge thought there were only two people who could be the breakthrough points.
One was Leng Jing, and the other was Meng Yajing.
As for Leng Jing, it was already a miracle that she hadn't come over to strangle her. There was no way she would tell Song Ge anything about Zhai Cheng's family. So after much thought, Meng Yajing seemed to be the more reliable choice.
Having made up her mind, Song Ge finally showed a relieved smile on her face.
Just as she was thinking about how to carry out her plan, her junior assistant pushed open the door and handed a pile of documents to Song Ge, asking her to help with some work.
"Wait a minute." Seeing the junior assistant about to leave, Song Ge quickly called out to her.
The junior assistant stopped and looked at her in confusion. "Do you have anything else to say, Miss Song?"
Song Ge looked at her sheepishly while quickly organizing her words in her mind.
"Actually, it's not something important. I just want to ask you something that has nothing to do with work." Song Ge felt a bit embarrassed.
Logically speaking, as Zhai Cheng's assistant, she should have some knowledge about his family.
The junior assistant was extremely suspicious but still smiled and said, "Just ask, Miss Song. I'll tell you everything I know."
This was the person who had caught Mr. Zhai's special attention. No matter what she asked, she must answer seriously, the junior assistant silently added in her mind.
Song Ge nodded quickly and whispered, "Do you know what Mr. Zhai's mother likes?"
The junior assistant thought she had misheard and looked at Song Ge in shock. "Are you sure you're asking about Mrs. Zhai's preferences, Miss Song?"
Song Ge nodded, half - amused and half - exasperated.
"Mrs. Zhai doesn't have many favorite things. If you want to buy a gift for her, you can go to that store in the north of the city. She likes the... there." After getting a positive answer, the junior assistant immediately introduced it to her enthusiastically.
While introducing it, she sized Song Ge up with a knowing look, as if there was something more to her words.
Song Ge clearly felt her look, but there was no way to explain this matter, so she could only grit her teeth and let her guess.
"Thank you." Finally getting the information she needed, Song Ge thanked her gratefully.
The junior assistant waved her hand, flattered, and put on the expression of an old mother. "You're being too polite, Miss Song. I'm happy that I can help you."
After sending the junior assistant away, Song Ge didn't waste any more time. She took a taxi directly to the store the assistant had mentioned. After buying the gift, she headed straight for the old mansion.
"I'm sorry, Miss Song. Mrs. Zhai went out shopping with Mrs. Li today. She should be back soon. Would you like to wait here?" The maid apologized to Song Ge with a look of regret on her face.
This woman was highly regarded by their mistress, so they must treat her well.
Song Ge thought for a moment and then nodded seriously. "That's fine. I'll wait for her here for a while. You can go and do your work."
She had a mission here today. How could she return empty - handed? Song Ge was calculating her plan in her mind.
"If you need anything, Miss Song, just tell us." The maid was a smart person. Seeing that Song Ge seemed a bit restrained, she couldn't help but remind her with a smile.
Song Ge gave a warm smile and deflected the matter. "Okay. I'll call you if I need something."
The maid turned around and walked towards the stairs. She hadn't finished cleaning the stair railing yet.
When she was about halfway up the stairs, the maid suddenly remembered something. She turned back and stopped in front of Song Ge.
"Is there anything else?" Song Ge asked in confusion.
The maid shook her head and lowered her voice a bit. "I just forgot to remind you, Miss Song. Sir is at home now."
Her eyes wandered around the second floor and then landed on Song Ge. Seeing Song Ge looking at her in confusion, she explained seriously, "Sir is dealing with official business. He generally doesn't like to be disturbed by other things in this situation. So please pay attention when you're waiting for Mrs. Zhai."
So Zhai Qintian was at home. Song Ge nodded in understanding and also lowered her voice to promise. "I see. Thank you."
After the maid told her this, she left, leaving Song Ge alone sitting in the living room.
Her eyes accidentally landed on the second floor, and the serious face of Zhai Qintian appeared in Song Ge's mind again.
She clearly remembered that when she had dinner with Zhai Qintian last time, there had always been a cold expression on his face. He looked like someone who didn't want to be approached.
She wondered how Zhai Cheng and Meng Yajing had gotten used to living under the same roof with such an iceberg.
Just thinking about it made Song Ge's arms break out in a cold sweat.
Sitting on the sofa alone, playing with her phone, she didn't know how much time had passed, but Meng Yajing still hadn't come back.
Sitting on the sofa for too long made her legs and feet numb. Song Ge frowned and was about to take a stroll.
"Do you need any help, Miss Song?" As soon as she stood up, a maid rushed over and asked.
Song Ge's lips twitched imperceptibly, and then she forced a smile. "No, thanks. I'm just taking a stroll around the house. You don't need to mind me."
After saying this with a smile, Song Ge walked around the living room casually as if she hadn't seen the maid's disappointed look.
The maid felt a bit embarrassed when she saw this, so she didn't say anything more and continued with her work.
After walking around the living room boredly, Song Ge stepped towards the second floor.
Last time, she had almost gotten lost when going to the toilet in the old mansion. Today, she wanted to go up again to take a look at the layout of the second floor. It would be embarrassing if she got lost again next time.
Walking in the corridor on the second floor, Song Ge remembered the maid's reminder and deliberately walked lightly.
What was that room in front for? Could it be Zhai Cheng's bedroom? It should be okay if she just took a look at the style of his bedroom.
Song Ge was both extremely curious and walking towards the room she had seen.
"I'll just give it a gentle push. If it doesn't open, I won't go in," Song Ge thought.
She gently exerted a little force, and the door of the room suddenly opened.
"Who?" A cold voice came from the room.
Song Ge's heart skipped a beat. This voice was none other than Zhai Qintian's. Why did it seem even colder today?
Forcing herself to step forward, Song Ge stammered an explanation. "I'm sorry, Uncle. I went to the wrong place."
After explaining, she looked up carefully.
Zhai Qintian was looking at her with a cold and somewhat gloomy look in his eyes, as if they had a sworn feud.