My wife is sweet and salty

No wonder her brother confiscated her mobile phone and did not allow her to contact people in China.

He also wondered whether Ah Jian's feelings for them could stand the test.

He arranged a job for her without authorization and asked her to stay in country C for half a month before going back.

Is that so?

She and Yaoyao are engaged! ! !

A Jian had asked about her relationship with Jiang Yao before, and learned that they were best friends who had known each other for more than ten years. Although A Jian didn't say anything, she still cared.

If she saw the news of the engagement, even if it was false, what if Ah Jian took it seriously?

What should I do if I am angry with her?

Ji Churan snatched the phone from Director Lu, stared at the news on Weibo headlines without blinking, his clear eyes were stained with anger: "I'm so stupid to actually believe my brother's words."

There is no need to think that this idea must have come from the mother. What about tests, don't they know that there are some things that cannot be tested?

Jane Xin had a car accident, and she was forcibly taken home by her brother's people. At that time, she knew her mother's attitude.

【You and Jianxin's marriage has been canceled long ago, why do you still have to be entangled with her, and even run away from home to find her, Ji Churan, what about your self-esteem? 】

【Her family is very complicated. It will be very hard for you to face such a group of people who only have interests but no family affection. Mom doesn't want you to regret it in the future. 】

【You are not suitable for her. 】

[Let's divide it. 】

Returning the mobile phone and gift to Lu Xin, Ji Churan smiled awkwardly, and mumbled a thank you, looking at the other party with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to explain something, but finally held back, He said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry that I can't accept this gift from Director Lu. You misunderstood me. Jiang Yao and I are just friends."

Ji Churan and his assistant arrived downstairs and got into the nanny car on the side of the road. He asked the driver to drive her home. By the way, he asked the assistant beside him to contact the advertising design company. The shooting needs to be rescheduled because she has more important things to do now. to do.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Churan returned to the single-family apartment building and saw his brother's private car parked at the door. Knowing that his brother hadn't left the house at this time, he unlocked the door with his fingerprint and hurriedly kicked off his high-heeled shoes at the entrance, put on his slippers, and trotted Go up to the second floor.

Outside the study room, without even knocking on the door, Ji Churan pushed the door open and walked in.

Ji Yuhan sat in front of the desk with a cold expression. There was a laptop on the desk. At this time, a male voice came from the computer, and the other party was reporting work.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head to look at the girl who broke in suddenly, his palm-sized face was filled with anger, those watery eyes stared at him accusingly, as if he had done something heinous and wrong.

Ji Yuhan lowered his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table to signal the person on the other side of the video call to stop, and then heard his lazy voice: "The meeting is suspended for 10 minutes."

Immediately afterwards, he covered the computer and slowly raised his eyes to look at the girl not far away.

Waiting for her next words.

"Brother, I'm going to be engaged to Yaoyao, why don't I know?"

Meeting Ji Yuhan's calm eyes like water, Ji Churan felt a little guilty in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to back down, but when he thought of the news on the trending search, and thought that Ah Jian might misunderstand her, a wave of pain surged in his heart. Share restlessness and worry.

It's not easy for them to get to where they are today, and they don't want to make mistakes at this time.

After hesitating for a while, he finally went to the desk and asked Ji Yuhan.

To be honest, she was also afraid of facing Ji Yuhan, who was calm, but if he was more severe, she would not be afraid.

Carelessly turning the ring on the little finger, Ji Yuhan looked at the girl in front of him without squinting, leaning lazily on the office chair, with a calm face: "Are you questioning me?"

In fact, he doesn't agree with his mother's approach, but he can't influence his mother's decision, so he can only let it go.

"You are an artist yourself, you should be very clear that what reporters like most is not to catch the wind."

The girl's eyes were red, and the mist soon cleared up. Ji Yuhan frowned slightly, trying to soften his tone.

Jianxin is not only Mr. Tang's most beloved granddaughter, but also a businessman.

Proficient in calculations, a girl can sit firmly as the president of Jane's Group, even send her own uncle to prison, and turn a blind eye to her own grandmother.

Even if the premise is that those people have evil intentions, it also reflects that Jianxin is an indifferent person in his heart.

If this is the case with relatives, how about others?

The mother's so-called test was just to convince herself that her daughter could be safely handed over to another person to protect her.

If my mother really wanted to object, why bother to make this happen.

Wouldn't it be better to simply refuse?

Concern is chaos.

Ji Churan lowered her head guiltily. Of course she understands this truth, but she just doesn't feel at ease.

Clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, he begged, "Brother, I can't stay here for half a month, I'm going back to China now."

There is still almost a week before the half-month agreement, and she really can't wait.

Can't wait for a moment.

I can't wait to fly to Ah Jian's side immediately and tell her that those things are all false.

She has already identified her in this life.

Whether engaged or married, her wife will be only her.

"Sorry, I can't promise you that."

Ji Yuhan's voice was stern and majestic, since he had promised his mother to keep his sister, they had to keep performing this play.

Soon Ji Churan found that she was under house arrest in the apartment, and she even quit work, so she couldn't get out at all.

Taking a step back, even if she tries to escape from the apartment building, she will not be able to return to China.

Because her passport is still in the hands of her brother.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was rainy for several days.

City W is about to usher in a cold winter, and the camphor trees on both sides of the road only have scattered yellow leaves hanging on the branches. When the cold wind blows, the branches creak.

"Dad, take good care of your body. Don't go to the park to do Tai Chi when the weather is cold. It's raining and the road is slippery recently. Fortunately, you're fine this time."

In the evening at Ji's old house, Mrs. Ji walked to the gate of the yard and did not forget to turn her head to remind the old man to pay attention to his body. Usually, the old man likes to play Tai Chi. He fell down on the way home in the park yesterday evening, but he is fine.

Old people are old and most afraid of falling.

The old lady helped Mr. Ji go out to see off his son and daughter-in-law, and nodded in response: "Don't worry, I will watch him. It's a gloomy day, and there will probably be heavy rain in a while. Be careful on the way back."

Looking up, I suddenly saw a white car parked not far away, and a girl stood beside the car, holding a black umbrella.

The cold wind blew the girl's flowing long hair. She was wearing a thin, apricot-colored dress with a black windbreaker.

Probably feeling her gaze, she looked towards her. She was too far away to see the girl's face clearly.

The girl seemed to have been standing in the rain for a long time.

The old man followed his wife's line of sight, his wrinkled face showed a little bewilderment, and he quickly thought of something and moved his head to his wife's ear, muttering, "Is that child Brother Tang's granddaughter? I look a bit like it."

"You mean she is the girl who was engaged to the first day of junior high school?"

The old lady was obviously stunned for a moment, and after she finished speaking, she planned to invite the girl into the house, but before she could speak, her husband pulled her by the arm.

Seeing her husband winking at her, and looking at the daughter-in-law on the side, she didn't realize it until a while later, and finally closed her mouth and didn't make a sound.

The two old people didn't speak loudly, but she was standing beside them. It was hard not to hear her. Mrs. Ji's eyes twitched slightly, and she glanced at the girl who was waiting in the wind and rain. There is no way to fake it.

Asking her husband to drive back first, she stepped on her high heels and walked towards Jian Xin, and got into her car.

"They won't quarrel, will they?"

The old lady looked at her son under the steps with uncertain eyes.

Mr. Ji's face changed slightly, he stopped opening the car door, and retorted helplessly: "Mom, what are you thinking? Miaomiao is not the evil mother-in-law in the TV series."

Half an hour later, Jianxin and Mrs. Ji came to a restaurant in the western suburbs.

It was Mrs. Ji's suggestion to go to the restaurant for dinner. Naturally, Jianxin did not refute it. After checking on her mobile phone and doing her homework, she drove Mrs. Ji to a restaurant with a good reputation.

The dining environment of the restaurant is good, the decoration style is antique, there are not only independent private rooms, even in the hall, the dining tables are separated by wooden screens, and the privacy is relatively good.

There are chic gadgets on the table, which is refreshing, and it can be seen that the owner of the restaurant is an emotional person.

"Auntie, do you have any taboos?"

She chose a table near the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down. The waiter came to order. Jianxin put one of the menus in front of Mrs. Ji, opened the menu and glanced at the dishes on it, raised her eyes and asked the person opposite .

The attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, humble and polite.

The air conditioner was turned on in the restaurant, and the temperature was moderate. Mrs. Ji took off her coat and put it on a chair beside her. She was wearing a white cheongsam underneath, with a retro neckline and a slanted lapel design. The waist was not full, highlighting her beautiful curves.

In her 40s, she is full of charm, elegant and intellectual, and her gestures are all noble.

It's really hard to see her as the mother of a girl in her 20s.

Ji Churan's natural and unmodified beauty is completely inherited from her parents' excellent genes.

"No, I like seafood just like the first day of junior high school. If you look at it, I can do it."

Mrs. Ji replied with a calm face, and put her hands on the dining table naturally, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she put her hands on the tulips in the white porcelain vase, and her peripheral vision fell on Jian Xin.

First grade?

So that's what Aran's family members call her?

Jian Xin pursed her lips slightly and showed a smile, but after hearing Mrs. Ji's words, she raised her brows lightly, tapped the items on the menu with her fingers, looked up at the waiter, and ordered two cold dishes, two seafood and a soup.

After asking Mrs. Ji's opinion, she handed the menu to the waiter. After the other party left, Jianxin looked at Mrs. Ji and said seriously: "Auntie, I have a friend who specializes in seafood business. If you like it, I will take you there next time. Ah Ran I am allergic to seafood, but I am very keen on Korean cuisine.”

Ji Churan doesn't eat seafood, she remembers it better than anyone else.

It was because of the shrimp that the girl had allergies and a high fever in the middle of the night, talking nonsense, which scared her enough.

It was she who drove her to the hospital herself.

"Look at my memory, it's my elder brother who likes seafood in the first year of junior high school."

Mrs. Ji covered her mouth in embarrassment, and looked at Jianxin again with a little smile, and changed the subject without a trace, talking about Ji Churan's childhood, and she didn't snub Jianxin a few days in advance.

Soon all the dishes were served, and the two of them ate.

When the meal was over, Mrs. Ji took out a document from her bag and carried it with her, so it could be seen that she had already prepared it.

"Little Jane, it's not that Auntie made things difficult for you. When you retired, everyone in W City knew about it, and you were laughed at by many people on the first day of junior high school."

Mrs. Ji took a sip of tea from the teacup in hand, pushed the document in front of Jianxin, spoke slowly, and then went straight to the point, "This is the contract for the acquisition of Jane's Group, as long as you sign it, everything can be redeemed."

"It's not impossible for you to marry Chuyi, it depends on what you do, Jane."

Acquisition contract?

Before Jianxin apologized, she was stunned by Mrs. Ji's words, her delicate eyebrows frowned, her eyes sank, she picked up the contract and looked through it, the more she looked back, the more she frowned.

Finally put down the contract, Jian Xin clenched her hands under the table into fists, under her seemingly calm face, she was struggling deep inside.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, but I can't sign this contract."

She likes Ji Churan, and she can give up her life for her, but let her sell Jane's Group, sorry, she really can't do it.

L·M is the painstaking effort of my father's life, she can't sell it.

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