The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

When Jiang Di heard this, her eyes could not suppress the surprise. She excitedly grabbed Chen Moqian's wrist and asked, "Really? Where is it?"

Chen Moqian was startled by Jiang Di's sudden approach. She didn't expect that Jiang Di would be so concerned about the whereabouts of the record.

However, Chen Moqian was not used to close contact with unfamiliar people. She twisted her wrist and took off Jiang Di's hand.

Lin Che knew Chen Moqian's character well, and she would never lie. But after asking for so long, there was no news. How did Chen Moqian know?

He couldn't help but ask: "Moqian, how did you know?"

Seeing Lin Che's curiosity, Chen Moqian raised her lips and said arrogantly: "Because my music taste is very niche. I liked Edith back then. After asking around for a long time, I found out that there was a fan sister in city A who collected records and wanted to sell them exclusively. But that At that time, I was just a small role player, and I didn’t have the money to buy her records. When I finally got money, I couldn’t contact her in person.”

"Mo Qian, do you know where that person is in City A?" Jiang Di asked eagerly.

"The Luo family in City A, I don't know which Luo family it is, but I heard it is quite famous."

After Chen Moqian finished speaking, she was about to leave when she saw Lin Che standing beside Jiang Di with no intention of leaving.

She coughed lightly and said to Lin Che, "Mr. Lin, I'm still not sure about the contract renewal. Can we go to your office to talk in detail?"

Lin Che glanced at Jiang Di, feeling a little worried.

Chen Moqian rolled her eyes in her heart and said, "If you're not interested, I'll ask Mr. Lu from Juxing Media if he's interested."

After saying that, Chen Moqian pretended to pick up her cell phone to make a call. Lin Che grabbed her hand and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go to the office to chat."

Lin Che turned around and told Jiang Di: "Xiao Di, if you need any help, just ask me."

Following the rhythm of Chen Moqian's high heels, both of them left the conference room.

Jiang Di was left alone, standing there blankly.

The well-known Luo family in City A...

There should be no other place besides her grandpa's house.

After the quarterly meeting, Jiang Di had nothing else to do in the company and simply drove home.

Along the way, she was trying to recall the only memories she had of the Luo family.

Jiang Di's mother, Luo Ningqing, was originally a daughter of a scholarly family. With her outstanding appearance and diverse talents, she captured the hearts of many rich second generations in City A.

But although Luo Ningqing's character was very gentle, she was ruthless in rejecting the rich second generation who came to court her.

Until she met Jiang Qifeng, who was on a business trip to City A, and they met each other for a lifetime.

At that time, Jiang Qifeng was just a small clerk, with no money and no family fortune. After being sent on a business trip by the company to discuss business with the Luo family, I was able to meet Luo Ningqing.

When Jiang Qifeng was young, he was not a handsome man, but he knew a little about art and was eloquent. Luo Ningqing, who was not deeply involved in the world and was still ignorant, was so happy by his eloquent talk that she wanted to follow Jiang Qifeng back to Jiachuan City.

But everyone in the Luo family dislikes this young man who has no money. Poor and low-income couples are miserable. The Luo family just wants Luo Ningqing to marry into a well-matched family, and live happily with no worries about food and clothing.

How can a girl who is carried away by love listen to her family's advice?

Luo Ningqing left without saying goodbye and quietly followed Jiang Qifeng to Jiachuan City. Luo's father was so angry that he lay in bed for more than a week, threatening to sever ties with his unfilial daughter.

Therefore, even if Luo Ningqing was wronged in the Jiang family later, she endured it silently and never went back to her parents' home to cry.

Jiang Di didn't have a deep impression of his grandparents. She only went back to visit her grandmother with Luo Ningqing once when she was ill.

Although Luo Ningqing always reported good news but not bad news when contacting her family, Luo's father and mother were not stupid. Seeing that Jiang Qifeng had never accompanied her back to her parents' home, she understood somewhat in her heart.

Jiang Di remembered that her grandmother was on the hospital bed, holding her little hand, and said kindly: "Xiao Di, don't imitate your mother's bad habits. If you are bullied outside in the future, just tell your grandpa and grandma, and we will help." Support me. Even if grandpa and grandma get old in the future, you still have an uncle. When your uncle comes back from abroad, grandma will take you to meet him."

"Yeah!" When Jiang Di was a child, she was chubby, like a small breast. Although she didn't go back much, her grandparents still liked her very much.

Jiang Di parked the car in the underground garage, the engine stopped roaring, and the memories came to an abrupt end.

She returned home and hesitated again and again while holding her cell phone.

Since Luo Ningqing's death, Jiang Di only saw her grandparents at the funeral. At that time, they were devastated and didn't want to say a word to Jiang Qifeng, so they just took a quick look and left.

Jiang Di wanted to call her grandparents, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to keep simulating the words in her mind.

----

at the same time.

President's Office of Crown World Building.

Ji Yan also held the phone in his hand and stared blankly.

Several days had passed since the fire broke out. During this period, he had been too busy to go home. He didn't know whether Jiang Di was still angry or whether Jiang Di had moved back.

Ji Yan wanted to call Jiang Di and hear her voice, but he was afraid that his call would be rejected. After all, Jiang Di must hate him so much now.

He knew that Jiang Di must be feeling uncomfortable now. He originally wanted to explain to her face to face that all this was not what she imagined, but there were too many things going on in the company now, and his second uncle Ji Qisheng was eyeing him. If he wanted to stabilize his position in the crown, If you want to control the power in the world group, you have to deal with it personally.

Ji Yan has not seen Jiang Di in the past few days, and Ji Yan feels like there are ants crawling in his heart. He misses her warm and bright smile, and her sweet and alluring fragrance...

He Wei, who was standing behind Ji Yan, saw that his boss was holding the phone in a daze, so he stretched his neck and glanced at the screen of the phone, which was Jiang Di's dialing page.

He Wei saw Ji Yan's hesitant look and sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that he still needed an assist.

So He Wei began to lay the groundwork and said: "Mr. Ji, it's been a few days since the young lady moved out of the house. I don't know how she is doing now..."

When Ji Yan heard He Wei's words, he slowly came back to his senses and said, "I guess I went to Qiao Momo's house again. Every time I have trouble, I always run to my best friend's house."

"That's not necessarily the case." He Wei rolled his eyes and said, "Ms. Qiao is not the only friend of the young lady. What if she goes to someone else's house this time?"

Ji Yan frowned deeply. For some reason, God K suddenly appeared in his mind.

If Jiang Di moved to K God's house, what have they done these days?

Thinking of this, Ji Yan pursed his lips tightly and secretly clenched his fists.

He Wei continued to add fuel to the flames and advised: "Mr. Ji, why don't you call the young lady and ask, at least to know if she is safe."

Ji Yan's eyes darkened, and after thinking for a long time, he clicked the dial.

"Hello, the user you dialed is currently on a call."

The cold announcement directly shattered Ji Yan's expectations. He turned to look at He Wei and shook the phone in his hand.

He Wei quickly shifted his gaze, avoiding eye contact with Ji Yan, and whistled guiltily.

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Jiang Di didn't expect that his grandma would answer the call in seconds.

"Hello, who's there?" An old voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and grandma's kind face appeared in front of Jiang Di's eyes.

Jiang Di squeezed the phone tightly and replied: "Grandma, it's me, Xiao Di."

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. Jiang Di heard her grandma whisper to the person next to her: "It's Xiao Di." Then she smiled and said to the phone: "Xiao Di, why did you remember to call grandma? How have you been lately? How is it?"

"Everything is fine." Jiang Di, like his mother, reported good news but not bad news, not wanting the elders to worry about him. "What about you? Are you feeling well?"

"Your grandpa and I are in good health! If you are really worried, come and play at home for a few days! Your uncle will also return to China in a while, and we will have a meal together when he comes back."

Originally Jiang Di and the Luo family had not seen each other for several years and were a little unfamiliar, but when he heard his grandmother being so enthusiastic, Jiang Di immediately relaxed.

She did not forget the purpose of the call. After exchanging pleasantries with her grandmother, she got to the point: "Grandma, does anyone in the family like to collect records?"

According to Chen Moqian, it was probably a young woman from the Luo family at that time who collected Edith's records. But Luo Ningqing also has a younger sister, so Jiang Di is not sure who it is.

"Records?" Grandma thought for a while and said, "It seems that Qingqing likes music. She has been an artistic young man since she was in school and likes some niche stuff. Your grandpa and I can't understand it."

"Did Mom buy a lot of records? Do they keep them at home?"

"No, when Qingqing got married and went to Jiachuan City, she packed up everything and took everything away. There is nothing left of her at home."

At this point, the old lady sighed deeply, probably recalling her daughter's past when she was ignorant, feeling sad for her misfortune and angry at her, but thinking that she had passed away, she didn't want to blame her anymore.

Jiang Di suddenly thought that among the relics he got back from the Jiang family some time ago, there were indeed many collections of poems and records collected by Luo Ningqing. Maybe some of them were...

"Grandma, I understand, thank you."

The old lady realized that Jiang Di might be hanging up the phone, so she quickly said: "Xiao Di, come back when you have time. Your grandpa and I are old, and we don't know how long we can live. If Qingqing is still alive, If you are here..."

When Jiang Di heard these words, the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sore. She said comfortingly: "Don't worry, grandma. When I finish my work here, I will go to City A to visit you two."

"Okay, okay. Good boy, go and do your work."

After Jiang Di hung up the phone, he came to the room and his eyes fell on the pile of things left by his mother.