I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

The housekeeper immediately came in, Yang Fanqi immediately turned dark, and cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to refute, he didn't dare to offend the Shangguan family, so he could only pull his dissatisfied wife away.

But Mrs. Yang still wanted to say something, Yang Fan raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "Go back and think of a way."

When Yang Fanqi and his wife left, Shangguan Ziwu's eyes rolled and he said, "Grandma, Mom, I'm going out for a while."

The old lady of Shangguan looked at her granddaughter, her vicissitudes of eyes instantly became clear, "Ah Zi, are you looking for your friend?"

"Ah."

"Don't go yet."

Shangguan Zi thought that her grandmother was angry, and was about to explain, but the old lady Shangguan said, "The Yang family will definitely follow you to find her, and wait for the matter to pass."

Shangguan Zi blamed himself for not protecting Wei Churan well.

Mrs. Yang at the door was dissatisfied and shook off her husband's hand, "What are you stopping me for?"

"Shangguan Zi said that Ah Heng's life is not in danger, so don't anger the Shangguan family." Yang Fanqi had his own thoughts.

"You believe what she says?"

Yang Fan got into the car, "There's no need to lie, go back."

Jin Aochen sent Wei Churan a message saying that he would go back to the Jin family's old house without picking up Wei Linlin today, and his mood was also low.

The purple Lamborghini sports car parked in front of the fountain, and Jin Aochen was not in the mood to admire the beautifully maintained front yard, nor did he want to look at it.

There was the sound of brakes next to it, and Jin Aowen squinted his eyes half-closed when he saw the purple sports car. He wanted to make a reservation at the beginning, but he couldn't.

Suddenly, a layer of coldness and gloom appeared all over his body, and he spoke first, without showing any affection, "Jin Aochen, what are you doing back here?"

With a fierce and dissatisfied tone, Jin Aochen acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and walked past him without even looking at Jin Aowen.

A gust of blood rushed straight to the top of Jin Aowen's head, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on the backs of his hands popped up, his long and narrow eyes stared at the long figure, like a devil, his anger was flying everywhere, and he couldn't hide it I can't help but want to see through him, but I can't.

Jin Aochen, just wait, I will definitely defeat you to get the Jin family, and let grandpa know that I am the most qualified person to inherit the Jin family.

Walking into the living room, except for Mr. Jin and the housekeeper who knew that Jin Aochen was coming back, everyone else looked very surprised and puzzled, and those two people were not in the living room.

But there are still people who are very happy. Jin Jie, who was sitting in the corner, burst into a smile instantly. Her delicate facial features are even more eye-catching. She got up and walked quickly to her brother, her tone raised, "Brother."

"Didn't go out to play during the holiday?"

Jin Jie explained, "I want tutoring."

She wants to be as powerful as her brother, and graduate with a Ph.D. at the age of 20, so that he can be proud of her.

Jin Aochen slightly bent his mouth when he heard the words, "Do you like the gift?"

Jin Jie nodded her head fiercely, like a woodpecker, "I like it very much."

As long as it is from you, I like it.

Jin Jie didn't dare to say this sentence, she was afraid that her brother would not like to hear it. Although he was very gentle towards her, she could still feel that her brother rejected her.

"Where's grandpa?"

"study."

After getting the answer, Jin Aochen walked towards Mr. Jin's study on the first floor with a clear purpose, and the faces of Mrs. Jin and others who were ignored by him turned blue.

"He's too presumptuous." Madam Jin threw the cup in her hand onto the tea table, making a loud noise, and her face, which was already full of dimples, looked a little ferocious.

Everyone shivered their shoulders, Gao Jiawen, who was equally happy seeing Jin Aochen, immediately beckoned his daughter to leave, otherwise he would be implicated and scolded.

Immediately after Jin Aowen came in, Jin Ru, who was sitting facing the door, immediately noticed, "Brother, why are you back during work hours?"

Jin Aowen looked at Mrs. Jin, "Grandma, I'll go get a document and leave."

Mrs. Jin nodded in satisfaction, the anger still in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Xue's calculating and powerful eyes flashed a smile, but she asked immediately, her tone a little anxious, "Ah Wen, do you know what Ah Chen is doing when he comes back?"

"I don't know. I didn't know that he returned to Beishi until I heard from A Yu last night." Jin Aowen said in a deep voice, looking up in the direction of his grandfather's study with a gloomy expression.

But no matter what, it is not a good thing for Jin Aochen to come back often.

What's even worse is that the materials he bought with 20 million yuan are useless. He has traveled all over the world for five years from the age of [-] to now, and he didn't see anything in the materials.

After Jin Aochen entered the study, the housekeeper went out, "Grandpa."

The majestic and yet quaint study room has totems rich in oriental culture engraved on the walls, calligraphy and paintings hung on both sides, and a bogus shelf in the center, all of which are rare and expensive antiques. Mr. Jin is sitting in front.

He looked up at his eldest grandson with satisfaction, "Sit down and talk."

Jin Aochen sat down and fixed his eyes on the calligraphy on the desk.

"Ah Chen, haven't you let go yet?" Mr. Jin's tone was rare and gentle.

In fact, he wanted to ask him this question long after his birthday, but he left in a hurry.

There was no response, Mr. Jin expected it, he was like this, he didn't want to answer and kept silent.

He sighed softly, "Is there something wrong when you come back?"

"I have something to do."

"stay How long?"

When Jin Aochen heard this, Wei Churan's smiling face flashed in his mind, "It won't be short."

"I often come back to eat." Mr. Jin said before he objected, "I'm getting old, and I won't be alive for a few years."

"it is good."

A smile flashed across Mr. Jin's vicissitudes and serious eyes, "How is your grandfather?"

The two grandparents chatted in the study until dinner time before going out.

When Jin Jiayuan approached the restaurant, he saw Jin Aochen's eyes lit up, which was in contrast to the slightly gloomy expressions of the other people in the two rooms, especially seeing him sitting on the left side of the old man.

But no one dared to say anything.

Jin Jiasheng raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Jin Aochen, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Ah Chen, why don't you go home when you come back?"

Neglecting as always, Jin Jiasheng could vaguely see a blue color on his handsome face when he was young, Mrs. Jin couldn't hold back, "Ah Chen, didn't your grandfather teach you manners?"

Jin Aochen put down his chopsticks, his deep blue eyes darkened, and a surge of cold air immediately lifted everyone's hearts to their throats.

When he was about to get up and leave, Mr. Jin half-closed his tiger eyes, not angry, "Don't talk about food, continue to eat."

Mrs. Jin angrily withdrew her anger, and Jin Aochen also picked up the chopsticks again.

In the eerie silence, dinner was over, Jin Aochen left immediately, Jin Jiayuan hurriedly followed, with a worried and elegant face, "Ah Chen."

But Jin Aochen didn't seem to hear, Jin Jiayuan stepped forward quickly, blocking the person but didn't know what to say.

One last sentence, "Who was that little girl you hugged at Shangguan Zi's birthday party?"

Jin Aochen was photographed holding Wei Linlin, and it was rumored in the upper circles that she was his illegitimate daughter.

"none of your business."

Just when Jin Aochen was about to bypass him, a voice called from behind, "Brother Chen."

Seeing that Jin Jiayuan didn't ask any more questions, the helplessness in his heart gradually increased. He passed his son and walked towards the big house, and met the person walking across.

"Second Uncle, I have something to talk to Brother Chen." Jin Yu smiled.

"Go." Jin Jiayuan looked at his son before turning and leaving.

When Jin Yu came to Jin Aochen, she immediately became nervous. She was not familiar with Brother Datang, but she needed his help, "Brother Chen, I need your help with something."

Jin Aochen looked down and saw a quiet and delicate face like an ancient lady with a bookish face. The third uncle's daughter was unfamiliar, but he still asked, "What's the matter?"

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Heng was finally able to move. God knows what the hell she had been through this week. She couldn't move anything except her eyes.

The first thing she wanted to do was to take revenge, and she didn't even know the name of the target of revenge, so she could only go to Shangguan Zi.

But the last time her parents got angry with the Shangguan family, they were turned away when they came.

Yang Heng waited all afternoon for Shangguan Zi to come out. He stepped forward to block the car, startled Shangguan Zi, braked quickly, and lowered the window, "Yang Heng, you are crazy."

Yang Heng hurried forward, pressing the car window with his hands, and said viciously, "Where is that bitch?"

"I won't tell you." Shangguan Zi looked at the anger in his eyes, and couldn't help but tighten his brows. Yang Heng is a big trouble.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I will follow you all the time."

Shangguan Zi pushed Yang Heng's hand away, "You can do whatever you want."

Immediately, he started the car and left. Seeing Yang Heng's unwillingness to give up from the rearview mirror, he was very irritable.

Because she was afraid that the Yang family would follow her to find Wei Churan, she didn't go to Little Sweet House for a week, and she was so hungry that she missed them too.

Shangguan Zi had nowhere to go, so she could only go to her brother to find a solution.

Just after getting out of the elevator, I saw a face she had missed for a long time. He had short black hair and a scar on his forehead, but it didn't affect his heroic spirit at all. He had slanted sword eyebrows, sharp black eyes with evil spirits, and his sharp facial features were as firm as a knife. An eagle in the dark night, with an indelible coldness all over his body.

The tone rose slightly, "Brother Yuan."

After seeing Shangguan Zi's cute baby face, Long Dayuan's eyes flashed a trace of pampering that he didn't even notice, "Xiao Zi, A Yu is in a meeting."

"Oh." Shangguan Zi withdrew her bright eyes, she was afraid that Long Dayuan would discover her thoughts.

"Would you like to go to the coffee shop and wait for your brother?" Long Dayuan stepped forward, habitually reaching out to rub the top of her hair.

The back of Shangguan Zi's ears instantly became hot, and he nodded indiscriminately.

But after sitting down, Shangguan Zi became tense, and she was not as careless as usual.

Long Dayuan joked, "Afraid of me?"

"No, what's so scary about you?" Shangguan Zi raised her head, and met Shang Long Dayuan's rarely smiling eyes, and his tough face was softened by the smile, like an iceberg being melted by the warm sunlight.

Shangguan Zi was dumbfounded for a while, she looked like Garfield, and Long Dayuan rubbed the top of her hair again, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, oh, it's all right."

"By the way, have the birthday presents been handed over to you?"

Shangguan Zi nodded, her pretty face flashed with disappointment, and said sullenly, "Why didn't you come?"

Long Dayuan withdrew his hand, his tone apologetic, "I have something to do, sorry, do you like the gift?"

"I like it." Shangguan Zi covered her eyelashes to hide the emotion in her eyes.

"I heard from your brother that you met a very interesting friend?"

Shangguan Zi regained her vitality, "Well, her name is Wei Churan, and I have a chance to introduce you to each other."