The fat man couldn't get rid of Jiang Fu in the end. He couldn't persuade her and didn't trust her to go alone.
I can only change into a black sweater, put on a mask and sunglasses, and go out with them.
Jiang Wu Bai glanced at him and said:
"even if you wear a mask, what do you want with sunglasses? Can you see the road clearly in the middle of the night?"
With a generous face and awe inspiring righteousness, the fat man pushed the sunglasses on his nose and said:
"I said that I was the blind masseuse invited by Jin Zhongnan to see if the security guard would let me into Jin's door."
Unable to bear it, Jiang Wu pulls the man into the car and leaves Yunxi villa at night to drive to the villa where Jin's family is.
*
when the car stops outside the gate, Jiang Wu has no idea to touch it.
If you want to enter, let her enter.
Fat man thinks she's crazy -
"do you still want Jin Zhongnan to invite you in?"
The fat man fell out of the car window and looked at the magnificent Jin family villa not far away.
"Who said Jin Zhongnan must live in Jin's family?"
Jiang Fu smiles lightly.
The last time she came to Jin's home that year, she saw Jin Zhongnan's room locked by Jin Chengren. There is a thick layer of dust on the doorknob. With her little understanding of Jin Zhongnan, even if he returns again, he must not live in Jin's home. In the past, he was willing to go home just because he still needed to play the role of a good son.
Now that he doesn't need it, why does he have to go home?
The fat man was surprised:
"what are you doing here? Do you really want me to recommend myself as a masseuse? "
"You're stupid - besides Jin Zhongnan, there's an old friend of ours in the Jin family. Why don't you just look for her?"
Jiang Wu slowly takes out her mobile phone and finds out a phone number that she has not contacted for a long time from the vast address book.
The fat man was a little confused at first, but when he got to the name in the address book, he suddenly came over!
He patted his brain melon seeds and said with a laugh:
"I forgot that she is now the second young grandmother of Jin family and has all the young masters!"
"Yes, she is Jin Zuo's wife in name."
Jiang's smile is complicated.
She edited a text message: all the contents she had thought about for a long time.
Send key pressed, not long after Jiang sparrow Rong reply.
Five minutes later, a Bentley from the iron gate to the villa drove out of the night.
After greeting the security guard, the entrance guard opens and the iron door opens slowly
The fat man was stunned. I didn't expect that these two people could sit down and have a talk?
Even though Jiang Wu didn't expect it, she sighed in her heart:
JIANG que Rong has always been her enemy. She hates each other, even to the point of death.
But time is really a magic thing. Jiang querong, a natural enemy, has never been in trouble since Jiang gave birth to her baby.
Jiang Wu is not a cheap person, but she always thinks of her in her spare time and tries to think about the reason.
I didn't expect that this was the reason why I was invited into Jin's family now.
Getting out of his car and sitting in Jin's driver's car, Jiang Wu and fat man are silent all the way, thinking about each other.
Fat man has never been to Jin's villa in the future. Even in the late night, he is so rich. The private gardens on both sides of the road are already the works of the rich.
Not to mention the towering villa.
Jiang Wu also describes the outline of the villa with her eyes -
at this moment, it is falling into the night, the moonlight is falling, it seems quiet and cold.
But compared with the rainy night when she left here for the last time, it was too warm and gentle.
What's more, she found something.
*
the door is opened and Jiang Wu and fat man are invited into the reception hall of the villa.
Because it was late at night, there were only a few servants on duty.
The light is dim and the music is gentle. It's cold in late autumn and early winter outside, but it's warm in the villa.
"Tea, please. The young lady will come down soon. Just a moment, please."
The servant put the tea set and snacks on the tea table, nodded and stepped aside.
The clock hands on the wall just past 12 o'clock, the night is as cold as water, and the room is silent.
Fat man likes lively people so much. It's so cold here. For him, excessive Quietness is the scene of ghostly movies. Although sitting on the expensive and comfortable sofa, he still feels like a needle!
Fortunately, soon the elevator rang.
Jiang querong appeared.