Chapter 362

Now the person he trusts most is jiangbeiyuan. When the company is handed over to others, he is not at ease.

Jiang Guoteng was helpless and sighed heavily.

"Anyway, Jinling is your mother. Blood is thicker than water..."

"Blood is thicker than water?"

Jiangbeiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a sneer. The two long eyebrows twisted into a ball.

No mother whose blood is thicker than water will look for his wife again and again.

"Fortunately, my surname is Jiang, not Pei. You should be glad."

"Something's wrong, what's the matter with you? Tell your dad? Is your mother doing something sorry to you? "

"Ask her."

Jiangbeiyuan has gone downstairs, pacing towards the company's door.

Aston Martin is in the underground parking lot. There is only a black and gray Rolls Royce at the door.

He unlocked the car and paced to the main driver's seat.

Next second, Jiang Guoteng hears the door closing.

"Where are you now?" Jiang Guoteng doesn't understand.

"Now I'm going to coax your daughter-in-law. I won't be in the company in the past two days."

"Ah? You're not in the company? What about the welcome tomorrow night? "

"The welcome party can be changed into a farewell party. Your wife should like it."

Then he quickly hung up.

Jiang Guoteng on the other end of the phone: "..."

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Yannian didn't go home for a long time, standing at the door, he was in a trance.

She lives on the fourth floor of the building. The red word "Fu" pasted on the door is half gone.

Want to come last year's new year, she still and Wen Yu go home together paste the blessing word.

Time flies.

Late autumn has come, early winter is coming, but things are different, the man who pasted the word "Fu" with her is no longer worthy of her love.

Yannian took a deep breath and stroked his arm.

Today is the day.

Why so many regrets? Is it the magic spell of "sorrow and solitude in autumn since ancient times"?

Yannian shakes his head, discards all the messy ideas in his head, takes out the key from his bag and opens the door.

Just entering the porch, a smell of miasma came on her face, which made her turn and cough twice.

In the middle of the narrow living room, Ma Xueyan is playing mahjong with three women. Ma Xueyan has long legs and is wearing a colorful coat. Two of them are in black fur. They smoke a lot and pile up cigarette butts.

The words read silently turned a white eye.

As expected, it's easy to change.

If Ma Xueyan doesn't gamble, she won't call her Ma Xueyan.

"I'm back."

Words read light said, while bowed in the porch for shoes.

"Ah?"

Ma Xueyan's eyes fell on Yan Nian and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"How did you come back?"

"The day after tomorrow is my father's death. I should be back."

Yan Nian continued to speak lightly, with no expression on his face, and then went straight upstairs without saying more.

Ma Xueyan didn't say anything more. She focused on mahjong. She threw out a 30000 yuan and said in a thick voice: "come here, Yao Liuke, I'm going to have a Hu. Don't block it! I am blessed by the God of wealth today! "

"It's your daughter's dream. It's so big in a flash!"

A woman's eyes moved on Yan Nian and smiled.

"It looks like 25 this year, and I don't know!"

Ma Xueyan said slowly, throwing out another seven barrels, "touch."

"Tut tut Tut, it's such a big dream. It's not bad. It's so watery. Didn't you think about finding a suitable wife for Niannian?"

Another woman, with a cigarette in her mouth, threw out a nine barrel.

"Ha ha, this dead girl's life is good. I've been on the list for a long time. I've been given a million gifts before!"

"Ah? million? Really? So rich? "

"That's not true. That guy is handsome and rich. Give him a million yuan and don't blink."

Ma Xueyan's voice, with a sense of pride.

Another woman smoked two cigarettes and touched three tubes. Maybe she was a little envious, and her mouth was also eloquent. "Big boss is not a good bird. Maybe your family's dream of marrying him may be to make a second room for others!"