I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

"Brother, why don't you go home and live when you come back?" Jin Aoyu who was speaking, the youngest son of the eldest son of the Jin family, was good-looking but his eyes were gleaming with malice.

Jin Aochen walked to the sofa closest to him and sat down as if he didn't hear it. His indifferent appearance instantly angered Jin Aoyu, but he dared not speak out.

Jin Aochen is a special existence in the Jin family.

He stays at Jin's house for no more than ten days a year, and usually comes back around the Spring Festival, but this time he came back because of the old man's birthday.

But he is always very important in the old man's heart, no one dares to make Jin Aochen unhappy in front of the old man.

Seeing that his son didn't even look at him, Jin Jiayuan's head was pressed against a heavy stone, the feeling of powerlessness spread again, and he swallowed bitterly and said, "Dad, it's time."

"Okay, okay, go out to meet the guests."

Mr. Jin stood up with a smile on his face, and then waved to Jin Aochen. He was very fond of this grandson who grew up not by his side, but his intelligence also made him proud, and he graduated with a doctorate at a young age.

Although Jin Aochen didn't like the Jin family, he still respected his grandfather.

Jin Aochen walked in front with the help of Mr. Jin, his father Jin Jiayuan followed with his wife Gao Jiawen and daughter Jin Jie.

Mrs. Jin was very dissatisfied that her grandson Jin Aochen didn't greet her, but she didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction in front of her husband.

Jin Jiasheng's wife Yang Xue, who was dressed in jewels, stepped forward to support her, "Mom, don't be angry, Ah Chen just has a cold personality."

Having said that, the eyes that glanced at Jin Aochen were so gloomy.

"What's the indifference? It's obvious that you don't take me seriously." Madam Jin growled, breathing heavily with anger.

"Mom, let's go out first, or Dad will be angry." Jin Jianing's wife Zhang Zisha also supported her on the other side and persuaded her, not forgetting to wink at her daughter Jin Yu.

But Jin Yu turned a blind eye, she didn't want to get entangled in them.

Behind Jin Jiasheng and Jin Jianing, the two brothers also looked at each other.

Jin Aoyu, who was full of evil eyes, leaned into his brother Jin Aowen's ear and said, "Brother, grandpa is really eccentric, and we don't have a good face when we accompany him all the year round."

Jin Aowen didn't answer, but ruthlessness appeared on his rigid face, and his long and narrow eyes were also staring at Jin Aochen's figure.

"Brother, you have to be careful." Jin Ru, the second daughter of Dafang, crossed her arms, her heavily made-up face was full of vigilance.

Jin Aowen said coldly, "I will not lose to Jin Aochen."

As soon as Mr. Jin, who was surrounded by his family members like stars holding the moon, appeared, the guests who came to celebrate his birthday began to say happy and congratulatory words, but those people were also curious about the blue light shining next to him, like a noble young man identity.

Not only is he good in appearance and temperament, but he can also support Mr. Jin. As the president of the Jin family, Jin Jiayuan just followed behind.

Walking all the way to the center, Mr. Jin raised his hands to let the big guys calm down first, and said in a vigorous voice, "Thank you all for coming to Jin's birthday banquet..."

After a long speech, the banquet finally started.

Jin Aochen originally wanted to go to Wen Shiyu and leave after a while, but Mr. Jin stopped him, "Ah Chen, accompany me to meet guests."

So he can only stay and follow behind him.

Jin Jiayuan wriggled his lips and wanted to speak several times, but every time he saw those blue eyes that were as beautiful as his wife who died young but were indifferent, he didn't know how to start his words.

An old woman wearing a dark purple cheongsam embroidered with plum patterns and gold silk, with gray hair but neatly combed, looks rich, kind-hearted but actually difficult, came forward, "Jin Lao, I wish you every year today, Every year has its present."

"Mrs. Xiao, I accept your precious words."

Mrs. Xiao's scrutinizing eyes fell on Jin Aochen's face on the left side of Mr. Jin, her eyes flickered, "This is Jiayuan's son, Aochen."

"Yes, I travel and study abroad all the year round." Mr. Jin tilted his head and said to Jin Aochen, "Ah Chen, this is the old lady of the Xiao family."

In order to prevent his grandfather from being rude, Jin Aochen slightly nodded at Mrs. Xiao, "Hello."

"Old Jin, I really look like you when you were young."

Mr. Jin laughed loudly when he heard the words, and nodded repeatedly, "I think so too."

"By the way, this is my granddaughter, Qiaomei, who is about the same age as Aochen. They should have seen each other when they were young."

Mrs. Xiao raised her hand and patted the hand of her granddaughter who was supporting her. Only then did Mr. Jin discover Xiao Qiaomei's existence.

At a young age, she helped her father take care of the Xiao family, and achieved the position of general manager with her own ability. She is still a famous socialite, and it would be nice to be with her grandson.

Xiao Qiaomei smiled slightly, generously, "Mr. Jin, I wish you a happy birthday and good health."

Mr. Jin smiled in satisfaction, tilted his head and said to his grandson, "Ah Chen, you can talk to Miss Xiao, you don't need to accompany us."

Then he left with the others.

Xiao Qiaomei has noticed Jin Aochen since he appeared at the banquet. His handsome facial features, which are as handsome as a god, and his charm that captivate all living beings are attracting her attention.

It's just that he pursed his lips, his cold eyes were full of indifference, and his aura of repelling people thousands of miles away made her flinch, and when she summoned up the courage to get closer, she couldn't see him.

Now that she took a closer look, her heart was clamoring that she wanted to get this man.

She also finally remembered that they met several times when they were young, but after he left Huaguo, she also forgot the existence of this person.

Xiao Qiaomei straightened her waist and her mermaid skirt showed off her graceful figure. She raised a smile that she thought was the most graceful and charming, and was about to speak.

Jin Aochen walked away without even looking at her. This behavior made Xiao Qiaomei stunned. She never expected that someone would despise her so much. She has always attracted attention, and the eyes under the exquisite eye makeup flashed with displeasure .

In the next second, her bright red lips raised a determined smile, she turned around and looked at Jin Aochen's slender and straight back, she must make this man surrender under her pomegranate skirt.

Jin Aochen didn't take a few steps and was stopped by someone. It was still the person he didn't want to see, his father Jin Jiayuan, because when he saw him, he would think of those hatreds that he deliberately hid.

Jin Jiayuan looked up at his son, who was half a head taller than himself, with pride but also helplessness in his eyes, his deep voice concealed bitterness, "Ah Chen, how are you lately?"

Jin Aochen didn't answer, and even looked away from his father, his attitude was as indifferent as a stranger, but his hands in his pockets were tightly clenched, and he was holding back.

Only Jin Aochen knows what he can bear.

Jin Jiayuan was also used to his son's neglect, so he said awkwardly, "Do you want to go home for two days?"

"No."

Jin Aochen didn't open his mouth because of his father, but saw his half-sister approaching. He couldn't say whether he liked or hated her existence, but he knew she was a victim, so he put away his indifference towards her.

Jin Jiayuan also noticed that his daughter Jin Jie had arrived. Her facial features were exquisite but childlike, her waist-length hair was neatly draped on her back, and her timid eyes looked at her brother with admiration, "Brother."

The sweet but small mosquito-like voice made Jin Aochen's cold heart soften, and he walked up to his sister, "What do you want for your birthday next week, I'll ask someone to buy it for you."

"Brother, did you leave so soon?" Jin Jie asked nervously, wringing her fingers, with reluctance.

"Leave tomorrow."

This sentence made the Jin family's father and daughter feel disappointed.

Jin Aochen ignored their loss, "If you think about what you want, just send me a message."

After speaking, he took a long look at Jin Jie and left.

Looking at his son's resolute figure, Jin Jiayuan felt distressed and blamed himself instantly, Helen, my son still hates me.

I also hate myself.

Jin Jie could only be anxious at the side, with her fingers twisted together, a gentle woman came forward, "Jiayuan, the old man is calling you."

Jin Jiayuan looked back at his current wife Gao Jiawen, then turned and left.

But Gao Jiawen looked at Jin Aochen's leaving figure, with self-blame and guilt in his soft eyes.

Ten minutes after the banquet, Jin Aochen's identity as the grandson of Jin's parents became known to everyone, and discussions with him and the Jin family also started.

"It turned out to be him, is he coming back to fight for the family property now?"

"Then you really don't understand his worth. Do you know who his deceased mother is?"

This question aroused the curiosity of everyone, "Who is it?"

"The daughter of Duke Ace's family in Country Z, his mother passed away, and he is the sole heir in the future. The Ace family will not lose to the Jin family at all."

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot about this duke and lady who died young."

"But no one would think too much money, not to mention that Jin Jiayuan is now the president of the Jin family, and he has a great chance of inheriting. He is still the eldest grandson."

"The big house Jin Jiasheng is still the general manager, and his son Jin Aowen is the deputy general manager. It will be difficult to succeed."

"In short, there will be a big show in the Jin family soon."

"Don't be happy first. If there is any turmoil in the Jin family, it will be difficult for us."

"Then it depends on who you are with?"

"So you have a choice?"

The banquet came to an end, and Jin Aochen left early, which made Mr. Jin a little disappointed.

As soon as Jin Aoyu received his brother's wink, he immediately said, "Grandpa, my cousin is too unreliable, he only stayed for a while and left, and there is no birthday present."

Although he knew that Jin Aoyu meant to provoke, but his words were also true, which immediately made everyone's image of Jin Aochen bad.

I have a high opinion of Jin Aowen, because he gave Mr. Jin a pair of purple sand teapot tea sets, which are very expensive and rare, which made Mr. Jin very happy.

At this time, the housekeeper came with a very capable man in a black suit, holding a brocade box in his hand, less than twenty or thirty centimeters long.

Walking up to Mr. Jin, bowing respectfully, "Mr. Jin, my boss is Jin Aochen."

"Your boss is Ah Chen?" Mr. Jin wondered what his grandson was doing outside?

"Yes, this is his birthday gift to you. I wish you a long life than Nanshan."

As he spoke, he opened the brocade box and sent it to Mr. Jin. The latter's sharp eyes flashed a gleam of anticipation. He leaned forward to check, and saw that the corners of his mouth that were originally pursed turned up instantly, and asked in surprise, "How did Ah Chen find it?"