Messages from the Past

A sealed document bag and a letter.

These two items had been kept in a Swiss bank safe by his uncle, Huo Guanyuan, more than ten years ago.

What exactly was inside?

Judging from the time, his uncle had kept these two items in the safe and had planned to give them to him as a wedding gift when he got married. It shouldn't have been any urgent official business.

Huo Shaoheng closed his eyes, then crossed his arms and leaned back in his hardwood chair.

Under the silver LED shadow-less light, his silhouette was clear and well-defined. His delicate jaw glistened under the light, and appeared as clear and bright as jade.

The female interrogator, who returned from her assignment, glanced at him without batting an eye and knocked on the door. "Chief?"

Huo Shaoheng opened his eyes and put away the documents and letters on the table in front of him. " ... Has everything been assigned?"