remarry [rebirth]

Wen Jiu got the list, but was a little disappointed.

The front areas are naturally the positions of leaders in various industries, and there will always be a deputy seat next to their positions, and He Lanshu is naturally leading Su Qin.

It took Wen Jiu a long time to find the location of the family area... the distance is not only far away, it may take several minutes to walk from there to the front, and after the venue starts, the whole venue is prohibited from walking around.

Today is Saturday, they have classes in the morning, so they made an appointment with Yan Lang to meet in the afternoon.

Yan Lang naturally saw Wen Jiu's expressionless expression, so he couldn't help comforting him, "Don't think too much, family love is a constant thing. You don't need to inquire about how much Grandpa Jiang likes your mother. You and Sister Xia shouldn't be in such a hurry..."

Wen Jiu sighed, pulled himself together, put away the list, looked at him and said, "I know, thanks."

"By the way, does the jade shop on TL Eighth Street belong to your family?" Wen Jiu smiled and handed Yan Lang a stack of dim sum.

Yan Lang nodded casually, "Yes, why are you asking this?"

"In a few days, I want to go shopping there and buy something." Wen Jiu recalled that in his last life, he went to that store to buy things on a whim, and it happened that he gave up because the store belonged to the Yan family. I opened a well-known jewelry store.

"Buy jade?" Yan Lang said, "Then you don't go to that store, that store mainly sells stones, and you can't bet on stones..."

"I bought stones." Wen Jiu said quickly, blocking Yan Lang's hand to write the address, "You can take a look for me when the time comes, and if there are whitish stones, you can help me keep them."

He remembered that the reason why he picked that stone last time was actually ridiculous because of its appearance.

He is a layman, and he doesn't have the golden fingers and thick legs in those novels. After a whim, he was completely confused. After reading it for a long time, he finally found one that looked a little better.

Yan Lang didn't quite understand what he wanted to do, but he still nodded, "Don't stay here, too. I closed the store that day, and you can open it after you finish your selection."

"Thank you." Wen Jiu smiled.

----

Although he didn't have to go to the front, Wen Jiu felt that it was better to wear formal clothes.

It's just that he searched his closet for a long time but couldn't find a dress that was more suitable for a serious scene, so he felt a little worried for a while.

He seldom buys suits. They are casual clothes whether at home or outside. He doesn’t need to clock in for work, and he doesn’t need to talk to visitors. Of course, he doesn’t need them.

"What are you looking for?" As soon as He Lanshu entered the door, he saw Wen Jiu rummaging through the cabinet, looking extremely distressed.

Wen Jiu was taken aback, rubbed his nose, "It's nothing...it will start the day after tomorrow, I want to find a formal dress to wear."

He Lanshu stood by the door to hang his clothes, looked him up at him, and said with a smile: "You don't need to wear formal clothes, you are fine as you are."

Wen Jiu was still a little apprehensive, he hadn't noticed it in his previous life, basically he didn't give He Lanshu any face, and he always did his own thing.Now I want to pay attention, but I find that there is really no place to start.

He was still struggling, but He Lanshu had already walked over and looked at the bedside, "It's time to buy some clothes. I'll go out with you tomorrow, and I can see whatever I want."

Huh?

Wen Jiu was taken aback, "I'm not..."

"Don't think about it." He Lanshu smiled lightly, "You're not used to wearing a suit, even if it's the first time you wear it, you won't be used to it. It's even more uncomfortable if it's so tight."

Wen Jiu didn't insist, anyway, in his heart, what He Lanshu said was always right.

"That's good." He pursed his lips and smiled.

He looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Now he is only 21 years old, and it is the time when a boy is at his youngest, but his eyes always look calmer than that of children of the same age, but they are less aggressive.

He also forgot that someone once said that he will always look like a child who will never grow up, that he will never learn to cheat between people, and always feel that the relationship between two people can be handled like a child. Apologizing with a piece of candy can get back together, as if nothing happened.

Wen Jiu couldn't remember who said this to him, but he remembered that it was when his depression relapsed in high school.

From then on, he seemed to be a different person, he suddenly calmed down a lot, he no longer naively thought that all the people in the world are kind people, and he would no longer be stupid to show his heart to anyone The lungs began to become defensive.

In fact, a suit... probably doesn't really fit him well when he wears it.

Some people are naturally suitable for the serious and steady appearance of a suit, but some people are born with a boyish face, with lively and immature eyes, and they will look nondescript when they wear them.

----

It was only after Wen Jiu entered the arena that he realized that what He Lanshu said was true, not false at all.

There are many people who came with them on the family seats. Wen Jiu also saw some children sitting on the seats in a good manner. They looked like they wanted to move, but their little faces were sullen as if they were hindering something.

He Lanshu sat with him until the beginning of the show and then went to the front row. Sitting next to him was Mr. Jiang... I don't know if it was arranged on purpose.

Wen Jiu took out her mobile phone and glanced at the list again. The person sitting there was someone from Lingnan's family, but now it was Jiang Lao.

His heart skipped a beat and he sat up straighter.

This position...was He Lanshu who changed it, or did his grandfather ask for it?

"Was that your husband just now?" Wen Jiu came back to her senses, saw the person sitting in He Lanshu's position just now, and belatedly realized that he was asking herself.

Wen Jiu was taken aback by her words, and then she pursed her lips and said, "Yes."

"That's great." The woman's hair was tied up in a very formal bun, tied with a hairpin, and she was also wearing a very well-mannered little suit skirt.

Her face could not be seen clearly in the dark place in the back row, only the occasional flashes of light in her eyes.

Wen Jiu didn't know what she meant, but she could also hear the loneliness in her tone, and didn't know what to say, so she just pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing that he didn't mean to continue the conversation, the woman didn't force her anymore, she leaned on the back of the chair and turned on the mirror to touch up makeup under the dim light.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips, somewhat relieved, and relaxed the hand that had been pinching the corner of her clothes.

It still doesn't work, he still feels nervous when facing people other than those he is familiar with, his legs will tremble non-stop when he speaks, and his heart beats like a 'plop plop' in his ears.

He looked around, and finally found He Lanshao who was sitting with Yan Fei in the second row.

His expression looked very bad, Yan Fei beside him also looked livid, Wen Jiu couldn't help turning her gaze to the hostess who was walking towards the first row holding the tray, thinking she was going to pass the tray directly To He Lanshu, but he didn't expect to stop in front of Mr. Jiang.

Wen Jiu looked it over several times before confirming that she was not mistaken, that it was indeed the No. [-] brand.

This position...wasn't it the place where He Lanshu and Su Qin's entire team struggled for a long time in the previous life?

He couldn't figure out the reason for this, but he heard the female voice next to him whisper softly: "Jiang's family and Helan's family..."

Wen Jiu waited nervously until the meeting was over, and then he walked to He Lanshu's side.

"Isn't that land very important?" The faces of those who returned were mixed with joy and sorrow, and Wen Jiu looked around, feeling very puzzled.

He Lanshu smiled, "That piece of land was originally intended for trading with the Jiang family. Now that someone has offered to give the stairs, I'll give you more, which will help us negotiate terms in the future."

Wen Jiu didn't quite understand, so she glanced at Su Qin who was beside him at a loss, and saw that Su Qin didn't seem to have any regrets, but was rather happy, so she replied hesitantly.

"Congratulations." He Lanshao came over with a strange look, the color of his hair had been dyed back to black, but the smile on his face still looked so uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

He Lanshu still had that calm smile on his face, and he didn't answer He Lanshao's words.

He Lanshao snorted coldly, glanced at Wen Jiu, and strode away.

"Su Qin will take you back." He Lanshu glanced sideways, as if seeing something, and there was a smile in his eyes, he patted Wen Jiu on the shoulder, and gave Su Qin instructions twice.

Wen Jiu obediently agreed, followed Su Qin to leave, and looked back before leaving, but He Lanshu was no longer there.

----

"Elder Jiang, what does this mean?" He Lanshu came over after seeing Jiang Cong deliberately peeking at him from the side door.

They left the venue together and went to a tea room.

It could be seen that Mr. Jiang probably came to this place often, and the downstairs reception directly took them to a private room in a corner with a nice street view.

But as soon as they sat down, Jiang Cong took out a contract from Jiang Jintang on the side, put it on the table and handed it over.

"I should be asking you that." Jiang Cong's eyes darkened.

He twirled a piece of tea, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it lightly, then put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, He Lanshu looked at it for a while, then laughed and said: "This piece of land is more important to the Jiang family."

"We're not relatives, not relatives. I can't bear such a heavy ceremony." Jiang Cong also smiled, then sighed and asked Jiang Jintang beside him to help him up.

He Lanshu also knew that this was the end of the topic, so he stood up and said with a respectful smile, "Old Jiang can certainly afford it, and there will only be more such gifts in the future."

Only then did Jiang Cong stop his movements, and turned to look at He Lanshu.

He Lanshu paused, then bent down to pick up the contract from the low table, handed it to Jiang Jintang solemnly, looked at the two people in front of him, and said word by word, "This is a betrothal gift."

The author has something to say: Jiang Cong (collapse): Hurry up and get rid of this cowardly person! !