forced to be the lover of a mortal enemy

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It seems to be a red mark, the color is very light, it should be rubbed accidentally, besides, there seems to be a woman's hair next to the red mark.

Jiang Lun's eyes were fixed on the thing at the pinch of his father's collar, and his breathing slowed down a few beats.

Blinking her eyes hard, she was sure that everything in front of her was not an illusion, and there was really a dyed hair in that position.

Jiang Lun raised his eyelids, stared at the back of his father's head, slowly raised his hand, carefully pinched the end of the hair, and pulled it lightly.

The long hair broke away from the fabric of the clothes and was firmly pinched in Jiang Lun's palm.

The hair is reddish, very long, and there are some split ends at the end of the hair. Jiang Lun put his hand in the pocket of his clothes, touched it, took out a pack of toilet paper, wrapped the hair with a piece of toilet paper, rolled it up and put it in the toilet paper in the bag.

In fact, he didn't know what the use of such a hair was, but he subconsciously wanted to keep the evidence.

Although I really don't want to think about it this way, my dad is very likely... cheated.

The driver was the Jiang family's old driver for many years. The car drove very smoothly, and Jiang Lun would not have any chance to accidentally bump into his father, and there was no way to take the opportunity to check whether there was any other evidence on his father.

"Dad," Jiang Lun suddenly leaned forward, leaned over to Jiang Zhuo's side, and asked, "What business are you doing at the company recently?"

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Jiang Lun actually took the initiative to ask questions about the company. Know."

"I really can't turn my head around." Jiang Lun smiled, sniffed pretending to be unwell, and suddenly asked, "Dad, what kind of perfume do you usually use? I'm going to give a gift recently, and I want to ask Ask what you use."

"I'm getting old, what kind of perfume do I use?" Jiang Zhuo laughed, the lines at the end of his eyes wrinkled together, "However, at the perfume exhibition before, each variety provided us with a set. , It’s all on one wall, you can go and have a look at it another day, pick whichever one you like and give it away, it tastes good, and it’s all priceless.”

"That's fine, then I'll thank Dad first, hehe, I've saved a lot of money." Jiang Lun finished with a smile, stacked his buttocks back, and before he finished stacking, he heard Shen Weixiang in front of him speak.

"Perfume? It's a girl or a boy. If it's a girl, your father's place may not be suitable." Shen Weixiang's tone returned to calm, as if the recent dispute had never happened at all.

"Perfume is gender-neutral, and many of them can be used universally." Jiang Zhuo walked down the steps of Shen Weixiang and said, "Are there any women who have their own opinions on perfume, if you really want to give it to someone, you can ask a little bit, who is Which style do you like?"

"A man, not a girl." Jiang Lun didn't expect to be caught on this topic, so he said embarrassingly.

"That kid from the Xing family? If he's the one, you'd better not send perfume. His family is in the fashion industry, why don't you send something else."

"It's not him." Jiang Lun felt a little troubled by the nonsense he had made up, and bit the bullet to lie, "It's just an ordinary friend. I'll give you a gift in return. The other party did me a favor not long ago. I'm really sorry."

"Oh, so, then you should go to the company to choose a perfume, it will be more suitable."

"okay."

Jiang Lun sat back on his seat, sniffed, and recalled the smell he just smelled.

In fact, Jiang Lun is not sensitive to the smell of perfume. Shen Weixiang does not like to wear perfume on weekdays. If he really wants to wear it on weekdays, he will only spray that fixed smell, and that smell is similar to the faint fragrance of his father. Not the same.

Really are……

Jiang Lun couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He lowered his head, covered his eyebrows and eyes with his hair, and curled his fingers into a ball.

It was already 06:30 when we arrived at the banquet venue, and the banquet had already started. Jiang Zhuo and Shen Weixiang took Jiang Lun to meet the host of the banquet, Yuan Ping.

After saying hello politely, Jiang Lun didn't really want to stay next to the two of them.

The goal is too big, and a person who comes up will enthusiastically ask 'what is your son doing now%3F', what do you care about me!

"Mom, is this the birthday party of the young master of the Yuan family?" Jiang Lun asked Shen Weixiang in a low voice.

Shen Weixiang gave Jiang Lun a strange look, "That's right, Yuanshan International was developed in Kyoto before, and recently the business has changed and came to us. Do you know the one from Yuan's family?"

"Let's get acquainted."

Jiang Lun is a little speechless, is this because the fate is beyond words?Some time ago, he refused the invitation, saying that he was very busy, but he came here by accident.

Then if he is here, isn't Lin Yun also here?

Jiang Lun looked around, but he didn't see Lin Yun, but he saw Xing Xuebo in the crowd.

"Mom, I'm going to talk to Lao Xing." Jiang Lun waved to Shen Weixiang and was about to walk towards Xing Xuebo.

Shen Weixiang behind him couldn't help but say, "That kid from the Xing family is only a year or two older than you, and he's stabilized now..."

"Got it, got it, I'll do it as soon as possible." Jiang Lun's reply was extremely perfunctory.

Before approaching Xing Xuebo, Xing Xuebo nodded to the people beside him, squeezed out from the crowd, walked to Jiang Lun's side, sighed, and said in a slightly complaining tone, "It's really troublesome, what can I do on my birthday?" .”

"I thought you wouldn't come." Seeing Xing Xuebo's displeased face, Jiang Lun knew that the other party was impatient with the banquet.

"The momentum of Yuanshan International is not small, and the confidence in entering our place is also very high. As a local snake, I still have to come and find out, to see if we want to cooperate or do something else."

Jiang Lun recalled Yuan Wenju's rather careless behavior, "It should be cooperation," he said, his tone paused, and he changed the subject, and asked, "By the way, can you...can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Xing Xuebo looked at Jiang Lun, and said first, "If you want Lin Yun's investigation materials, I have them ready-made, and I can give them to you directly."

Originally, I wanted Xing Xuebo to find someone to help me find out who my father had been in contact with recently, but I didn't expect to get a windfall, "You also investigated Lin Yun?!"

"It happened in the past, I always felt that his city was deep, so I checked it out, but I didn't expect it to be clean," Xing Xuebo said and paused here, looking at Jiang Lun with a complicated face, "No, I said Jiang Lun, you don't know I only came to check this after confirming the relationship with him, whether the reflex arc is too slow."

"What, I'm looking for you to help me with other things! However, you can also show me Lin Yun's information," Jiang Lun said, looked up and looked around, and said in a low voice, "Let's find A quiet place, go out and talk."

[The author has something to say: QAQ, why didn't the income increase much!

Gritting his teeth in resentment, what exactly is the problem. 】