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Chapter 8269 The summer wind is bright and the grass is shaded (11)

The cold air from the air conditioner blew through, making the surroundings very cool.

After entering the security check, the three of them came to the most important part of the bank.

Through the brief exchange in the morning, Ji Changmu knew that Tong Zhenghai had come here many times over the years, but was always rejected due to insufficient procedures, and the bank was often harassed by Tong Zhenghai.

While Ji Donghuai was still alive, the safe had been renewed for a hundred years at a high cost. The person in charge of the bank said that when Ji Donghuai was alive, he would come here almost once a year to renew some items in the safe.

As for what it is, no one knows.

But these belong to the Ji family.

Qiao Muyuan leaned against Ji Changmu, feeling a little cold.

Ji Changmu put his windbreaker jacket on her shoulders and held her hand tightly.

Walking outside the safe belonging to Ji Donghuai, the person in charge conducted a separate biological certification on Ji Changmu, confirming that he was the son of the owner Ji Donghuai.

Qiao Muyuan looked at Ji Changmu. The man's thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was a dark light hidden in his deep eyes, which could not be seen at a glance.

Open the safe and there are several levels inside.

"Mr. Ji, because you don't have the key, you can only go so far. As for whether you can open the safe, I'm afraid I can't help anymore." The person in charge bowed to him respectfully, "I'll go out first."

"good."

After the person in charge left, the surroundings became quieter.

The cold wind blows "swish", the safe is at a safe and appropriate temperature, and the storage is excellent.

Ji Changmu raised his hand and touched the code on the cabinet.

He never found the key, but he made a lot of guesses about all the numbers about his father.

Qiao Muyuan held his breath and did not disturb him.

For a moment, it seemed as if even the air had condensed into ice, and the air around was freezing.

Ji Changmu closed his eyes, his mind was racing, and one number combination after another appeared in his mind.

Last night, when he was lying on the hotel bed and looking out the window at the Swiss starry sky, he guessed many number combinations and rejected many numbers.

Many, many years ago, his father once looked up at the stars in Switzerland.

The stars and the moon rise and fall, and time flies.

The person in charge said that it was useless even if Tong Zhenghai had the key in his hand. He could not prove his direct relationship with Ji Donghuai, so Tong Zhenghai did not even touch the door of the password cabinet.

Today, Ji Changmu is standing here, with only a combination lock separating him from the contents of the cabinet.

The password is six digits.

His slender fingers dialed the first set of numbers.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and Qiao Muyuan could hear his own breathing.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't understand the combination of numbers he dialed, and she couldn't guess the meaning behind them.

Maybe it was some small agreement between Ji Changmu and his father, maybe it was some special anniversary.

The first set of numbers was incorrect and the safe could not be opened.

She whispered: "Brother Ji, take your time. It doesn't matter if you can't open it. I'll treat you to dinner when you go out later."

He smiled: "I thought so too."

One of his hands was always holding Qiao Muyuan's hand.

He dialed the second set of numbers, but still failed.

He had been thinking about these number combinations for a long time, but it was extremely difficult to guess them correctly.

He told her: "There are only ten opportunities for trial and error."

She was stunned for a moment, was it only ten times?

"Then...what if it doesn't go right ten times?"

"Then we can only come back in a year."
Chapter completed!
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