Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"So, you just let people sign it so casually?"

"Yeah." Mu Qianqian sighed, "Xiaobing, stop asking, you've already asked No. 12 times along the way."

That's right, Kaohsiung signed it when he said it, and he didn't even need Mu Qianqian to look at the contract. After signing it, Mu Qianqian told her to leave quickly.

Mu Qianqian got into the car with the contract in a daze, and the car had already driven a long way before she realized it, if Fang Bing hadn't asked her too many times.

"I," Fang Bing chuckled, "Who would have thought that you would strike so quickly, after all, the Gao family has never been easy to provoke."

"How to say?" Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, she didn't remember the Gao family as a particularly big family.

"Things from the previous generation," Fang Bing sighed, "Don't think that the courtyard house is not very good, if it is really for sale, at least this amount must be paid."

Fang Bing made an eight.

"It's not doing well now, does it mean that the Hao Gao family was very powerful before?" Mu Qianqian grasped the point.

"It's true, it's great now, otherwise how could the contract be in his hands and no one would dare to move it." Fang Bing raised his chin, "The Gao family is now half-retired from business, otherwise it should be able to share the same share with the Jun family. But the skinny one A camel is bigger than a horse, even if there is no plague or fire, it can't move, plus the relationship with Master Jiu."

"What's the relationship with Jun Jiuyan?" Mu Qianqian frowned, "You said that from the beginning, but I still haven't understood it."

"This," Fang Bing smiled mysteriously, "You wait for Master Jiu to tell you, we can't mention it."

"Okay." Mu Qianqian was not good at forcing others, "Then when will he come back?"

"It should be soon, the contracts here have been won."

Fang Bing glanced outside the car, "Hiss, it's going to rain heavily."

The crackling rain fell, hitting the windows as if they were afraid that people would not hear the sound.

"Master Jiu, there is a traffic jam ahead."

Jun Jiuyan was in the car, with a pair of silver-rimmed sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a bit gentle and evil.

He looked up lightly, and said in one word, "Wait."

There is no way to control the rain in this season. We will enter the mountainous area ahead, and vehicles with too much rain will not dare to pass.

The special assistant knocked on the steering wheel, not knowing when it would be able to stop, whether the success of today's scene was successful or not, we had to count on the next two hours.

"Master Jiu..." the special assistant hesitated to speak.

Jun Jiuyan glanced at him, then looked back at the document, "Say."

"In that photo," the special assistant swallowed, terrified that he cared about his boss's personal affairs, "little girl."

Only after he said three words, a sharp gaze fell on his face.

Immortal, the special assistant wanted to slap himself backhand immediately, "You pretend I didn't say anything."

"Yes." Jun Jiuyan replied with one word, without beginning or end.

The special assistant was stunned for a second, and immediately recalled, "It's Miss Qianqian!"

"Ah."

"It turns out that Master Jiu has known Miss Qianqian for a long time, no wonder..."

"I don't know." Jun Jiuyan restrained his expression.

Special assistant Bianzui, that photo was on the desktop of my Master Jiu's private mobile phone, and I had never seen it before, mainly because Master Jiu would not use that mobile phone normally.

But yesterday, before leaving, my Jiu Ye hesitated several times and chose to bring it.

The moment the phone screen turned on, the special assistant with very good eyes saw it, and recognized it immediately with just one glance.

Those eyebrows are simply a miniature version of Miss Qianqian.

If Miss Qianqian was not young, she would have doubted if she was her daughter.

Therefore, the special assistant can only think of one, Miss Qianqian when she was a child.

"Look at me?" Jun Jiuyan moved his lips, "When did you become so interested in the boss's private affairs, let me tell you?"

"No, no, no," the special assistant waved his hand, "Master Jiu, I'm not interested at all."

Who would be interested in a private life that is not set in stone.

Jun Jiuyan's private life, if you have to say it, it will be four words, the same.

Take medicine every day from work to get off work, and accompany the people in Jun's old house to fight wits and courage.

Of course, it's different now because of Mu Qianqian's appearance.

"If you're not interested, then shut up." Jun Jiuyan lazily put away the documents and glanced out the window, "Two to 10 minutes, we can continue to set off."

"How do you know?" The special assistant asked subconsciously.

Jun Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth, "Those who want to get married are really stupid. I will give you three months of marriage leave after this matter, so you should think hard."

"..." The special assistant muttered something in a low voice, and then continued to speak. Anyway, I have asked all the questions, and it doesn't matter if I ask more to satisfy my curiosity.

"Jiuye, Miss Qianqian's photo looks very small. How could you have it? Could it be a child bride? You appointed Miss Qianqian when you were young?"

Jun Jiuyan's very disgusted eyes roughly meant that his special assistant's mind was almost useless.

"Miss Qianqian really hasn't changed at all, even her eyes are exactly the same. If I hadn't checked her background and the character of the Mu family, I would almost believe that Miss Qianqian has been taken care of just like other daughters in recent years. .”

"Talk too much." Jun Jiuyan gave him two words.

"Hey," the special assistant sighed, "I can't help it. After all, Master Ninth, you fell in love with a girl. Those of us who work as subordinates really have to talk too much."

"Really?" Jun Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth, "So it's hard work for you?"

"No, no, no," the back felt a gust of wind, and the special assistant finally came to his senses, "Master Jiu, I was wrong, can you satisfy my curiosity just once?"

"No."

"It's because I've been with you for so many years, you've always been a knife-mouthed bean curd, and you've always been considerate of us, Jiuye..."

I don't know where the special assistant learned the rogue's methods, Jun Jiuyan frowned, and managed to stabilize his expression, "What do you want to know?"

"It's just a photo," the special assistant hinted, "Miss Qianqian, Miss Qianqian when I was a child."

"The photo," Jun Jiuyan pursed her lips, "it's not mine."

"Ah?" The special assistant was dumbfounded, "It's not yours?"

"Damn it."

"??!!" If he was dumbfounded just now, he is shocked now. Jiuye's mother is a very special existence, and no one dared to mention it.

"She left the photo, I saw it, so I brought it back."

"Oh, oh," the special assistant nodded, "So you also knew Miss Qianqian when you were a child, so why didn't you act preemptively at that time?"

"Talking too much," Jun Jiuyan directly avoided the eyes of the special assistant, "you can drive now."