When he got to the door, he kicked it open, and saw a man wearing a mask and a black suit sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs, shaking a wine glass in his right hand, Jin Aoyu frowned, "I don't care who you are, Get out before I want to get rough."

The waiter who followed behind stood at the door and dared not enter, for fear of being angered, but also for fear of accidents inside.

Jin Aowen raised his eyes to look at his younger brother Jin Aoyu. He hadn't seen him for nearly a year. He was still so impulsive. Disappointment flashed through his eyes, "Close the door."

The commanding words made Jin Aoyu even angrier, and he didn't feel that the voice was so familiar at all, "I told you to get lost, am I looking for a fight?"

"Ayu."

Jin Aoyu was stunned, full of anger like pressing the pause button, he couldn't believe the voice he heard, he stepped forward two steps excitedly and anxiously, and looked at the person in front of him again with his eyes wide open.

The familiar figure, as well as the pair of cold and hard eyes under the mask, are extremely familiar.

"Brother" was about to come out of Jin Aoyu's mouth, but he swallowed it immediately, turned around to the door, let the waiter leave, closed the door, leaned against the door panel, took a deep breath and walked forward, staring at the sitting man without blinking. The man asked tentatively, "Brother, is that you?"

"The eyes are not bad." Jin Aowen put down his wine glass and took off his mask.

But what was exposed was not Jin Aoyu's familiar face, but a strange face, very ordinary, the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd, he was startled and said, "Brother, have you had plastic surgery?"

A cold and violent breath erupted from Jin Aowen's body instantly, Jin Aoyu's heart trembled uncontrollably, he felt chills all over his body, he used all his strength to control the urge to keep his feet from moving away, his brother changed again, getting colder and colder .

Jin Aowen asked instead, "How are your parents?"

Jin Aoyu replied, "It's nothing, but I still think about you. They must be very happy to know that you are back."

The more Jin Aoyu spoke, the more excited he was, his face was full of smiles, but the next second it turned into fear, "No, brother, how could you come back like this, Jin Aochen and Wei Churan will not let you go."

"Why don't you go, I'll go back and take my parents to leave together."

After finishing speaking, Jin Aoyu stepped forward to pull his brother Jin Aowen up, but the latter said coldly, "Ayu, I didn't come back after all the hardships to leave."

Jin Aoyu stopped his movements, let go of his hand, tilted his head to look at his brother, nervousness flashed across his handsome face, and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you still want revenge?"

Jin Aowen didn't answer, but picked up the wine glass that he put down just now, and drank it down in one gulp. Jin Aoyu also got the answer. He rubbed his face, angry and powerless, and asked, "Brother, can't we live a peaceful life?"

"No." Jin Aowen tilted his head to meet his younger brother Jin Aoyu's eyes, full of hatred and resentment.

"Brother, why can't you give up after so many times."

Jin Aoyu went to the wine cabinet and picked up a wine glass, picked up the whiskey on the coffee table and poured a glass, looked up and took a sip, but the spicy wine couldn't wash away the bitterness stuck in his throat.

He was afraid of Jin Aochen and Wei Churan, he didn't want to fight any more, he just wanted the family to be well, and if they were willing to leave, his grandfather would not treat them badly, and the money was enough.

"Didn't you say that Jin Aochen and Wei Churan won't let me go."

"We can ask Grandpa, he will help us, he didn't care about the previous things."

Jin Aowen sneered when he heard the words, grabbed the whiskey in his hand and poured a glass, and said ferociously, "He won't, he only has Jin Aochen in his eyes, no, now there is Jin An."

Hei Qinger is very concerned about Jin Aochen's situation, so he also knows that some people took some photos in country R before, and Jin An, who looks exactly like Jin Aochen, makes him very annoying.

Jin Aoyu stared at his brother, he could clearly see the flash of murderous look in his eyes, "Brother, you don't mean to touch Xiaoan, do you?"

Jin Aowen drank the wine, "Don't tell your parents that I'm back, and don't reveal your secrets, I will come to you again."

"elder brother··"

Seeing his brother leave without looking back, Jin Aoyu continued to drink in frustration.

Waking up early in the morning, Wei Churan changed her son into new clothes designed and made by her mother. They were bright red, like a big red envelope, but they were so cute that Wei Churan hugged her repeatedly, and Jin An giggled laughing out loud.

Jin Aochen changed his clothes and came out feeling jealous when he saw the situation, stepped forward to take his son, lowered his head and kissed Wei Churan's smiling red lips, pecked twice, "Go and see Xiaolin."

"it is good."

As soon as Wei Churan left, Jin Aochen pretended to be fierce towards his son, threw him up, and continued steadily, thinking that he would be afraid, but unexpectedly he laughed louder, and Jin Aochen was immediately amused.

"How bold, it's my son."

When Wei Churan came holding Wei Linlin's hand, she saw Jin Aochen throwing her son to play, and said viciously, "Mr. Jin, I'm not educating you when it's Chinese New Year."

Jin Aochen withdrew his hand, "My son cried and said he wanted to play."

Wei Churan had an evil expression of not believing in you, stepped forward to take her son, and glared at Jin Aochen.

Wei Linlin raised her head and said to Jin Aochen, "Dad, Happy New Year."

"Good girl." Jin Aochen knelt down and gave her a big red envelope, without any intention of giving it to his son, and in the end Wei Churan snatched it from him.

Jin Aochen's family of four just arrived at the door of the main house, just happened to be three members of Jin Jiasheng's family. Although Wei Linlin knew they didn't like them, she still greeted them. Her mother said that politeness is indispensable.

Jin Jiasheng and Yang Xue snorted coldly, as if they didn't hear it, but Jin Aoyu who was walking behind smiled at her, his eyes fell on the face of Jin An who was being held by Wei Churan, and he took a look before going in.

Both Jin Aochen and Wei Churan saw it, but didn't say anything.

Wei Linlin paid New Year's greetings as soon as she entered, and within a few minutes she and Jin An received a bunch of red envelopes.

Although most of the married women returned to their natal home in the second year of junior high school, because Tessa was alone in Wei's house, Jin Aochen took his wife and children back to accompany her in the afternoon, and Long Jing took Wei Yin back. The originally cold Wei's house was bustling stand up.

Long Dayuan also came. Wei Churan didn't get a reply yesterday, so she immediately leaned forward, "Brother, did you succeed?"

Long Dayuan tilted his head and smiled at Wei Churan, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I agree."

"I will have a sister-in-law soon, and I will earn an extra red envelope for my children." Wei Churan had a blessed smile in her eyes.

After returning home to the room, Wei Churan opened her son Jin An's red envelopes with great interest, her bright eyes became brighter and brighter, every red envelope was almost full, there were too many, and there was still a card.

Jin Aochen was soaked after bathing his son, but when he saw Wei Churan counting the money, he laughed, "You won't even take your son's red envelopes, will you?"

"I used to only have my grandparents and mommy. How could this kid get so much? Besides, it's normal for mom to help her son manage the New Year's money." Wei Churan was jealous. She counted just now, and she was able to pay two in Beishi in cash. Down payment on property.

"What about Xiaolin's?"

Wei Churan didn't raise her head, "That's my baby's, she will let me save it after the Chinese New Year."

Jin Aochen couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, not only did he favor girls over boys, but so did his wife.

Put my son in his crib, and at five months old, he can turn over in bed, play by himself, and fall asleep while playing.

Jin Aochen went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he saw that Wei Churan had finished counting the lucky money, went to the bedside table and opened the drawer to take out a red envelope.

Then Wei Churan sat down behind and hugged her into her arms, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, a fresh fragrance poured into the tip of her nose, and stuffed the red envelope into her hand, her thin lips slid to her sensitive ears, with a low voice He said hoarsely, "Mr. Jin gave Mrs. Jin the new year's money."

Wei Churan raised her red lips slightly, raised her head and sent a kiss back, and then wanted to open the red envelope.

But Jin Aochen was not as good as she wanted, and immediately took the initiative to kiss the red lips, Wei Churan opened her lips slightly, and suddenly felt warm and silky enthusiasm.

All the red envelopes in Wei Churan's hand fell on the sofa, and Jin Aochen didn't give her a chance to open them.

Standing on the balcony of the hotel, Hei Qing'er tilted her head and looked at Jin Aowen, her gorgeous face was very serious, "Everyone is in their positions, when do you plan to do it?"

Jin Aowen did not answer immediately, but first poured two glasses of red wine, handed one of them to Hei Qinger, and said coldly, "Let them have a good year first, how is the acquisition of shares going?"

Hei Qing'er took the wine glass and shook it lightly, "I'm afraid of being noticed, so I didn't proceed quickly, but it's been long enough, and there are quite a few, I'm afraid of long nights and dreams."

The red lips slightly curled up, she took a sip of the red wine, she can't fail this time, Jin Aochen, she must kill him, her beautiful face was instantly covered with strong hatred and ferocity.

"We still need a little time, and it will take some time to investigate the source of the shares, and that is not our ultimate goal."

Jin Aowen didn't speak anymore, and looked ahead with a gloomy and persistent expression in his eyes. Not far away was the Jin's Building.

Jin, he never gives up, he doesn't believe that he will lose to Jin Aochen every time.

The Spring Festival holiday passed in a blink of an eye. As soon as Jin Jiayuan had a regular meeting at work, he called his special assistant and asked him about the shares of his subsidiaries.

But Jin Aochen who came in was still hugging his grandson Jin An, Jin Jiayuan was puzzled, "Why did you bring Xiao An here?"

"He is spoiled too much." Jin Aochen pulled out the chair and sat down.

Of course Jin Jiayuan knew what his son meant, he yelled whenever no one coaxed him, and his son obviously didn't want him to be too delicate.

Jin Aochen held his son's hands to prevent him from stuffing his mouth and said, "I'm looking into the matter of shares, have you noticed anything unusual?"

"I only discovered it more than a week before the Spring Festival. I checked it earlier. The earliest abnormal acquisition was two months ago, but I didn't dare to make a big move to check it, for fear of shocking the other party." Jin Jiayuan said and picked it up. A document was handed over to Jin Aochen.

Jin Aochen took it, and opened it with one hand to check, "There are groups in every country, what a coincidence, and they are all interested in Jin."

After reading it, Jin Aochen closed his eyes and hugged his poor son, "I know, don't worry about it."

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