I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

The moment Wei Churan put down his chopsticks, Jin Aoyu and the lawyer Li Jiu came. Jin Jiasheng was so angry that he didn't want to see her again, and wanted to grab her, the person who arrested his son, and slap her hard.

"Oh, people still have to force it, sit down."

The rest is up to the two lawyers. Wei Churan is holding a mobile phone with a smile on her face to chat with Jin Aochen, Xu Zhiling has a cold face, and Jin Aoyu is sitting on the chair closest to the door, intending to leave as soon as the conversation is over. , I don't want to stay any longer.

Zhou Zhou read all the documents, "Ah Ran, there is no problem."

"Very good." Wei Churan raised her head and put away her phone.

Jin Aoyu stood up anxiously, "Where's my brother?"

Wei Churan didn't answer right away, and said when Zhou Zhou was done, "Go pick up people where you stayed, I treat you two brothers equally."

When Jin Aoyu heard the words, his blood rushed straight to the top of his head, he was so angry that his head hurt, why he forgot to look there, but he never thought that Wei Churan would be so bold, and said "You are ruthless" to Wei Churan He took people away.

"Azhou, deal with it as soon as possible."

"understood."

When Jin Aoyu found his brother, he couldn't believe that it was his superior brother. He had a lot of stubble, his clothes were wrinkled like pickles, and his face was as pale as a ghost. He was worse than a homeless man on the street, but the hatred in those eyes Make sure he is his brother.

After returning, Jin Aowen kept silent and locked himself in the room without seeing anyone.

It wasn't until a day later that he opened the door and came out. Although he was still haggard, his aura was much colder, and his eyes had no warmth.

Yang Xue looked very distressed, and her anger towards Wei Churan deepened, but Jin Jiasheng felt very good, this is his son, and he shouldn't be decadent because of a little setback.

At the dining table in the main house, Mr. Jin looked at Jin Aowen, "Awen, where did you go on a business trip? Why do you look so bad?"

"Grandpa, I went to country Z." Jin Aowen's voice didn't fluctuate at all. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have been waiting to meet Prince Hill in country Z.

"Yeah." Mr. Jin didn't ask any more, and looked at his second son, "Ah Yuan, New Year's Eve is coming soon, you let Ah Chen come back to live."

"Dad, I got it." Jin Jiayuan looked at his nephew unobtrusively when he answered.

Although there were no scars, he was imprisoned for a few days, but this must be a shame to him who is arrogant and arrogant, but he is very calm, sometimes behind the calm is madness.

No matter what, he will protect his son this time, and no one can hurt him.

After breakfast, Jin Aowen did not go back to the company immediately to deal with the piles of documents, but went to the study with his father.

Although Jin Jiasheng was satisfied that his eldest son was not decadent, he still worried, "Awen, don't you need to rest for a few days?"

"No, I have something to tell you." Jin Aowen felt uncomfortable when he thought of Wei Churan, and the violent breath extended from his eyes, "Wei Churan is not simple, she is W of the W League."

"What is the W League?" Jin Jiasheng is just a businessman, and he doesn't pay attention to things outside the business circle.

Jin Aowen explained, "A weapon organization, with influence in country Z, has a great influence on the Tao. With her helping Jin Aochen, it will be like a tiger with wings."

"No wonder Wei Churan is such a ruthless woman. If your grandfather finds out about this, the chance of her entering the Jin family is zero, no matter how much he favors Jin Aochen." Jin Jiasheng's disheartened heart suddenly had a glimmer of hope, "Jin Aochen's character will definitely not compromise, it will only turn against your grandfather."

Jin Aowen's cold eyes flashed murderous intent, and he said gloomily, "Now is not the time to talk."

The consequence of being too impatient is to lose again and again.

Wei Yin walked into the fashion exhibition with her special assistant and secretary. It was a clothing exhibition.

The foreign country's outstanding appearance and elegant and noble temperament instantly attracted the attention of many people. The organizer stepped forward, with a flattering attitude, and asked in Z dialect, "Excuse me, is this Ms. Xuedes?"

"Correct."

"Welcome, welcome. My surname is Zhong. Please sit here."

The enthusiasm of the organizer made all the guests curious, "Who is this?"

"Xiao Shi is not so enthusiastic when he comes."

"No."

"I just heard them speak Z country dialect."

"Z country dialect, it must be Alice Shields, you haven't heard of it, have you?"

"Is that the duke's heir, Alice Shields, a genius who designs clothing and jewelry, W?"

"It's no wonder the organizer is so enthusiastic. If we can cooperate with her, then we don't have to worry about anything. We have strength and influence."

"I heard that Xiao Shi is also looking for a big company to cooperate with. Could it be with Xue Desi?"

"In my opinion, whether it is financial resources or influence, Shields is the best choice."

"That also depends on whether others think highly of Xiao Shi. Everyone is watching how Xiao Shi is doing recently."

"And I heard that Alice Shields is a person who does not play cards according to common sense. As long as the design catches her eye, everyone has a chance."

Wei Yin knows that everyone is talking about her, she has been used to it for decades, and she doesn't care. She raised her long and thick eyelashes and concentrated on watching the exhibition.

A voice sounded, "Ms. Shields, a friend of mine is very interested in your design."

Wei Yin turned her head following the sound, a plump, handsome, mature and elegant face was reflected in her blue eyes, the pupils of the eyes shrank violently, the strange yet familiar face became more attractive after years of tempering, making her lost.

She was stunned, it was him, with his sharp lines, sharp eyes, high nose bridge, and sexy lips, it was really him, she hadn't misread it before.

The calm heart lake can't control the excitement of the stormy sea.

The organizer didn't notice Wei Yin's strangeness, because he was still surprised. He didn't expect the leader to be interested in a woman, even though this woman was not an ordinary person. He continued, "This is Mr. Long Jing."

Long Jing's sharp eyes were tightly locked on those blue eyes as deep as the sea. For some reason, when he saw her from a distance just now, his heart throbbed and he couldn't help wanting to know her and get closer to her.

Exquisite and exotic facial features, suet jade-like skin are even more fragile under the light, and a white dress is graceful and graceful, which highlights her elegant demeanor in every gesture.

But this wasn't the reason why he wanted to get close to her, it was the pulling of his heart, that heart that was as desolate as a wasteland suddenly throbbed, as if it was glowing with vitality.

Long Jing stretched out his right hand, even with deep doubts in his heart, his face remained calm, and in the language of country Z, "Hello, my name is Long Jing."

Such a familiar and deep voice brought Wei Yin back to her senses, but after hearing his words, she was startled again. He didn't know herself, so was it pretending that she recognized the wrong person?

Wei Yin's gaffe made Long Jing puzzled, and the surprise in her eyes and the flash of pain also caused his heart to hurt even more, as if countless needles were being poked.

The secretary touched Wei Yin lightly, "President, are you feeling well?"

Wei Yin came back to her senses, even though there was a lump in her chest, she couldn't get up and down, it made her uncomfortable, and she tried to pull her eyes away from that handsome face, "Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, I I feel a little uncomfortable and want to leave first."

The organizer couldn't say anything, "Ms. Shields, let's talk next time."

Wei Yin twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly, "Goodbye."

When she turned to leave, she glanced at Long Jing from the corner of her eye. This was the face she remembered, only mature, but the strangeness in his eyes hurt her eyes.

The pain extended to her whole body, and even a small movement like breathing made her feel miserable.

So she needs to be calm and calm.

Looking at the slender figure, Long Jing felt a deep reluctance in his heart, which he had never felt before, "What's her name?"

"Alice Shields."

The name hit Long Jing's mind like a big hammer, a sudden pain rose, and he clenched his hands tightly to endure the pain.

Alice, why is this name so familiar?

A fragment flashed across Long Jing's mind.

A girl who loved to laugh asked in M ​​country dialect, "My name is Alice, what about you?"

Then he replied, but he was very young at that time, "My name is Long."

The organizer saw that Long Jing's forehead was sweating, and asked anxiously, "Master, are you okay?"

This time the exhibition was organized by the company established by the Longwen Gang. Long Jing came to take a look, but he was attracted by Wei Yin when he saw it.

"It's okay, give me her information." Long Jing raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the gate. Although the figure had disappeared, he had obviously never been to country M, so how could he communicate with people in country M?

Seeing her acquaintance with Jun for the first time, it feels like returning from an old friend, strange and familiar, is she in his lost memory?
Wei Yin closed her eyes as soon as she got in the car, her breathing was short, her mind was in confusion, Long Jing, Long, is it him?
It has been more than [-] years, a dream at the flick of a finger, it turns out that she has persisted for so long.

Neither the special assistant nor the secretary dared to quarrel with Wei Yin. They had never seen her so abnormal. She was always elegant, generous, calm and decisive.

Just as they were communicating on their mobile phones, should they tell Wei Churan, Wei Yin opened her eyes, and her flustered blue eyes became clear and calm again, "Go back to country Z, and also, go and check the origin of that man named Long Jing just now, I want All his information."

"Yes."

The special assistant and the secretary looked at each other before driving away.

Wei Yin took out her mobile phone and tried to dial her daughter's number several times, but finally gave up.

Forget it, let's check it out.

If it's him but why doesn't he remember her?
If it wasn't for him to be disappointed again, let her bear it alone.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, in the living room on the third floor of Little Sweet House, Wei Linlin fell asleep, and Xu Zhiling was working on a new dessert in the back kitchen.

Wei Churan nestled in Jin Aochen's arms, and after not seeing him for a few days, Wei Churan wanted to cling to him.

Seeing this, Jin Aochen's sulking for the past few days dissipated, and gently stroked her shoulder, "What are you busy with these days?"

"My mommy is here, accompany her." Wei Churan didn't hide anything.

Jin Aochen was not unhappy when he heard the words, he knew that the time they had been dating was too short and it was not suitable to meet their parents, but he still said, "I'm so shameless?"