Chapter 221

He fell on his knees and stared at the blood that had been burned by alcohol and rolled white foam on the ground. He did not utter a word.

When Edward came down the stairs, and there was no sound of his feet, ah Jean took up the sofa and slowly got up. During the movement, the wound was stimulated, and more blood flowed out. At last, he couldn't help it any more and let out a painful groan from his mouth.

When he looked up to leave, he found that Cecilia had arrived at the entrance of the hall on the second floor.

His tall figure stood under the door buttress, arms in his arms, and looked coldly at him.

A rang's lips murmured for a few times, but he did not say a word at last. He dragged his aching body down the stairs. As he passed by, Jean's arm was caught by Cecilia.

Jean didn't move.

Cecilia takes out his cell phone, dials a phone call and tells the doctor in Italian to come and get the bullet for argen. He hung up and put one hand on his chin, forcing him to look up.

A jean is weak in spirit, pale in face, but full of pride and unyielding in a pair of gray blue eyes.

Cecilia bowed his head, almost kiss to argen, he said without expression: "he abandoned you, he has a new identity, become a Chinese soldier, respected, go wherever you sit upright... And you?"

A jean's eyelids trembled slightly and did not answer.

"You are the mouse of hell, and your name is still on the list of the world's most wanted," said Cecilia. He is the moon in the sky, you are the mud on the ground. Why? "

Jean's eyes grew red. He looked at Cecilia's cold and sharp eyes and said, "Cecilia, you have been respected and loved since you were a child." "There are more than six billion people in the world, but only he is good to me," he said

Cecilia frowned and let go of Argan.

As he walked down the stairs step by step, he suddenly lost his consciousness.

Bewildered, he seemed to see Cecilia trot over, he thought: Cecilia is the father's most satisfied successor, his heart is as cold as a snake and scorpion, where will worry about him?

-

on the day that he left China, he sent a short message to Han Zhan.

It said, "Hoff, I'm going back. Take care of your song porcelain beauty, and I will visit her. 】

Han Zhan deleted the message and told song porcelain: "ah rang is gone."

At that time, song porcelain was folding the baby's clothes. Hearing Han Zhan's words, song porcelain was in a relaxed mood. "Are you sure?"

"Well."

"That's good." If ah rang left, Han Zhan would not be in danger.

Song porcelain said to Han Zhan, "Beibei fell down yesterday, bleeding so much that she almost had a big accident. Isn't she in hospital? I'm going to see her, Han. Why don't you come with me

Li left home and the living room was paved with floor tiles. When Su Beibei was awake during the day, her mother did not dare to mop the floor tiles for fear that Su Beibei would step on it and slip. Last night before going to bed, Li Li Li's mother dragged the living room once as usual. Maybe he was tired and went to sleep without drying.

Su Beibei was thirsty at night and went to the kitchen to drink water. Unfortunately, she slipped and fell.

Li's mother heard Su Beibei's cry. She woke up and ran to the living room to have a look. Seeing Su Beibei lying on the ground and bleeding from her lower body, Li's mother almost fainted on the spot.

Or Su Beibei herself calm, calm command Li mother to call for help car. Fortunately, there was a hospital of traditional Chinese medicine near their home. Su Beibei went to the hospital in a relatively timely manner. After rescue, she successfully stopped the blood and saved a large and a small one.

But next, Su Beibei had to stay in bed for a week, and when she got home from hospital, she had to stay in bed for a while. The doctor said that in her case, she was afraid of premature delivery in the later stage. If the child could stay in the mother's stomach for one more day, she would stay one more day.

Li Li left for Japan on business the day before yesterday. Today, he is on his way home. It will take two hours to get home. Song porcelain has been afraid to go out because of ah rang. It is said that a rang has gone back. Song porcelain naturally wants to go to the hospital to see Su Beibei.

Han Zhan, of course, will go with him. "Together."

Without dinner, Han Zhan took song porcelain to the hospital.

When they arrived, only Sue Beibei was in bed, she was already asleep.

Last night, after a visit to the ghost gate, Su Beibei's face was pale and she looked very haggard. When she heard the news, she woke up.

Seeing song porcelain and Han Zhan, Su Beibei calmed song porcelain with a smile. Waiting for song porcelain to comfort her, she said with a smile, "don't worry, the child is saved, and I'm fine."

As a mother, Song Ci felt very sad when she heard Su Beibei's words.

She went to the bedside and sat down and took Rebecca's hand. Maybe because of the blood loss, Su Beibei's hands were cold. Song porcelain will protect the hands in their palms, she said: "you suffer."

Rebecca shook her head. "It was my own carelessness."

"Well, no one is to blame." Did not see Li mother people, song porcelain asked Su Beibei: "where is aunt?""Mom was scared last night. I told her to go back to have a rest in the afternoon. Anyway, Li Li will come back later." Li's mother just had an operation last year. Although she recovered well, she was not as good as before.

Last night, Su Beibei was bleeding so much that she almost lost her child. Mother Li blamed herself and felt guilty. Today, she has been wiping her tears and her eyes are red with tears. Su Beibei worried that her mother-in-law would cry her eyes, so she gave her a bad meal and sent her home to have a rest.

"It's time to go back and have more rest."

Su Beibei said: "I don't know whether it's my psychological function or whether it was the fall that scared the child last night. He doesn't move much today." Su Beibei had a fetal heart rate monitoring instrument beside her. She said, "if the fetal heart rate monitoring was not normal, I would really worry about the child..."

Song porcelain said, "the child is well. He knows that you are suffering, so he wants to be better and can't bear to upset you."

"Song porcelain, you are a good listener."

Su Beibei and song porcelain are chatting. Han Zhan, a man who can't get in a word, walks to the hospital corridor and stands alone. Before long, he saw Li Li Li coming in a hurry.

Li Li's clothes were wrinkled and his beard was covered. It was obvious that after receiving the news, he arranged his work as soon as possible and went back home by plane.

Seeing Han Zhan on the edge of the corridor, Li Li nodded to him and said hello, and went to the ward eagerly.

Han Zhan also followed into the ward, see Li Li and Su Beibei meet again after the robbery, obviously want to kiss.

Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand and said to Su Beibei, "it's late. Song Ci and I will go back first. Beibei, you can have a good rest. We'll come to see you some other day."

"Well, drive carefully on the way."

Han Zhan took song porcelain home with him.

The next morning, song porcelain was still sleeping when he heard the sound of a truck downstairs. Song porcelain woke up, surprised to go to the window, looked downstairs, and saw several workers carrying things.

Zhong Buhui and grandfather are standing in front of the truck, talking to the workers.

Song porcelain took off her pajamas and went downstairs in her home clothes. She came to the front yard, went to Han Aoyu and asked him, "grandfather, what is this for?"

Han Aoyu quickly took off his hat and put it on Song porcelain. He said, "these masters come to our house to stick wooden floors."

"Wood flooring?" The house of Han Aoyu's family has been for a long time. At that time, they all liked to paste the colorful pattern floor tiles, which made them feel very foreign.

Han Zhan suddenly decided to change the wooden floor, which should have been frightened by Su Beibei's fall.

Decoration workers came to six or seven, only half a day, then every corner of the house will be pasted with solid wood floor. The floor is the best brand, and I don't worry about formaldehyde exceeding the standard.

The house is plastered with wooden floor, and the floor is completely vacuumed. The old man is used to chicken feather blanket, but he is not used to vacuum cleaner. He got a new vacuum cleaner, dragged and played on the dust-free floor for half an hour, and asked song porcelain to video him.

It is said that old children, old children, such as Han Aoyu, have such childlike moments when they are old.

Song porcelain took a camera and recorded the funny scene of the old man mopping the floor.

Tired of studying new things, Han Aoyu suddenly said to song porcelain, "girl song, call your sister and ask them if they are free to come over for dinner tonight."

"Well? Is this a special day, grandfather Song porcelain asked.

The old man said, "that's not true. As your mother-in-law's family, you still have to invite your mother's family to dinner occasionally. It happens to be Friday today. Tomorrow, the boy Yanjiang should have a holiday. He will stay here for the night without delaying his work. "

Since the old people have spoken, song porcelain naturally won't refuse. "Grandfather, wait a minute. I'll call and ask."

Song porcelain directly called Yan Jiang and told him about it.

Yan Jiang was about to leave work when he received a call from Song porcelain. Where would he refuse? "Tell the old man that Song Fei and I will arrive on time." When he was about to hang up, Yan Jiang asked song porcelain again, "what do you like to eat, grandfather? Or something you like to eat? I can't be empty handed

Song porcelain thought about it and said, "can you get loach? Grandfather said he wanted to drink loach soup

"I'll figure it out."

Hang up the phone, song porcelain told Han Aoyu: "my sister and Yan Jiang are free, he went to pick up my sister after work." Song porcelain approached the kitchen and saw that there were still many ingredients at home, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared dinner with Zhong Buhui.

The old man also joined in and prepared to make some of his best dishes to show off in front of song porcelain's mother's family.

When Han Zhan came back from work, he met Yan Jiang's car at the foot of the mountain.

Song Fei is driving.

Seeing Han Zhan's car, Song Fei honked Han Zhan, then stepped on the gas pedal and ran like a rocket. Han Zhan stares at the Hummer that disappears in a flash of smoke, and his heart is very calm. As a father to be, Han Zhan disdains to participate in Song Fei's game.

When Han Zhan drives the car to the mid mountain villa, Song Fei has already chatted with the old man.

As soon as Han Zhan got out of the car, he complained to song porcelain: "porcelain treasure, jade sister racing."Hearing this, song porcelain glared at her eyes and began to educate her: "Song Fei, you promised me not to race! Do you know if the speed is too fast, it will be very dangerous. This is a mountain road. If you really have an accident, what do you want us to do? "

Song Fei didn't refute or admit his mistake. He was like a piece of wood.

Song porcelain mouth is dry, see Song Fei is still that look lazy, she a cavity hot blood is like hit on cotton, suddenly some frustrated. "Forget it, you don't listen to me."

On one side, Yan Jiang has not yet recovered from carsickness. He is holding a glass of water, sitting on a wooden chair, holding his forehead with his hand.

Looking at Yan Jiang's half dead appearance in his eyes, song porcelain felt that Yan Jiang was pitiful.

Song porcelain pointed to Yan Jiang and said to Song Fei, "look at ah Jiang. What's he like? Do you love him or not? How can love him make him miserable

Song Fei glanced at Yan Jiang.

Seeing Yan Jiang holding her forehead, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She realized that Yan Jiang was carsick. Song Fei said with a guilty heart: "I thought he thought it was exciting and fun...

Yan Jiang felt speechless when he heard this. He raised his head and showed a white face. He asked Song Fei weakly, "do you think I feel exciting and funny?"

Song Fei has nothing to say.

After a while, she recognized her mistake and said, "I will not drive fast in the future."

"Better be!"

In the evening, Han Aoyu made a pot of loach soup, which was cooked with tofu for a long time. The taste was delicious and the soup was delicious.

Song porcelain drinks a bowl of soup. Seeing that Song Fei has been staring at herself, she puts down the bowl and shows off to Song Fei with some pride. "Song Fei, do you envy me?"

Envy her to have a good grandfather who can cook.

Song Fei's hand touched her chin, and she said, "Song porcelain, have you been weighed recently?"

Song porcelain has a slightly stiff expression.

Song Fei said, "you have double chin."

Song porcelain, like being struck by thunder, suddenly felt that the food in front of him was not fragrant.

Han Aoyu gave Song Fei a cry. He said, "Song Fei girl, you're not right. Song porcelain is not eating alone. The food she eats and the nutrition she absorbs should be supplied to the two in her stomach."

"It's you." Han Aoyu put a big pig's hoof in Song Fei's bowl. He told Song Fei, "don't you like to eat? Is it picky? Look at you. Your arm is so thin that I can cut off one hand

"Eat more. It's better to have more meat."

Song Fei dares to be wild with anyone, but in the face of Han Aoyu, she has to pick up her tail.

Song Fei ate up the pig's hoof and was full.

But Han Aoyu seemed to like Song Fei very much. He kept using public chopsticks to pick vegetables for her. He said, "girl song said you like meat. My grandfather specially made a lot of meat for you today. You can have a taste of it."

After hearing this, Song Fei, who doesn't like eating meat, secretly reaches out his feet and kicks at Song porcelain.

Zhong Buhui suddenly put down the bowl and asked: "who kicked me?"

Song Fei: "excuse me, uncle Zhong, I kicked you just now."

"It's OK."

Yan Jiang pulls Song Fei's sleeve to make her more stable. Don't let Han Aoyu feel that song porcelain's family members are unreliable.

After dinner, Han Aoyu warmly invited Song Fei to stay with them.

Thinking of having nothing to do tomorrow, Song Fei and Yan Jiang stayed. In the evening, Han Aoyu, Han Zhan, Song Ci Song Fei and Yan Jiang surrounded the tea table and sat on the wooden floor to fight against the landlord.

Han Aoyu is not only good at fighting, but also an expert at fighting landlords.

But no matter how powerful the master is, when he meets Song Fei, who will record the cards, he only has to admit defeat. Han Aoyu played a few games and felt embarrassed, so he went back to his room and went to sleep.

As soon as the old man left, the four played big.

All four people had no cash, so they opened the wechat mobile phone, and the success or failure depended on wechat transfer.

Song Fei is not good at playing cards. However, he has a good memory. When he comes to the last few steps, he can always accurately touch the opponent's face.

So every time Song Fei became a landlord, he could win.

Han Zhan has a bad memory, but his playing skills are superb. He can often kill the other three.

At 12:30 at night, song porcelain was really sleepy. She dropped her last card and said, "I have to go to sleep. You three play."

"Good."

Han Zhan and the three of them played until more than three o'clock in the night. When they were hungry, Han Zhan went to the kitchen and cooked a pot of noodles. After eating, they went back to their rooms to have a rest.

The next morning, all four of them went to bed until the sun rose.

After another lunch in the villa, Yan Jiang and Song Fei left.

On the way, Song Fei receives a call from Fu Hanshen.

"Song Fei, are you free recently?" Fu Hanshen has just returned from Africa, and has not had a rest since returning home. His voice is full of fatigue.

"Yes, sir. What can I do for you?"

Fu Hanshen said: "I brought back a few special Ebola virus samples this time. Can you come and study them together with the teacher? I have a hunch that we are likely to conquer this virus this time! "Song Fei's heart beat slightly fast, "is the teacher sure?"

"Some time ago, there was a plague outbreak in a small town, and we happened to be there to help control the plague. The research institute brought back samples of several mice, and our preliminary identification and inspection found that five of the samples of those mice carried an unknown virus with a structure very similar to Ebola virus

"So I reasonably suspect that Ebola virus is probably infected from mice. So I hope you can come. "

"The teacher needs you."

Fu Hanshen has to admit that talent is a kind of thing that can not be met. Song Fei can always surprise Fu Hanshen. Fu Hanshen thinks that with Song Fei there, the research will surely achieve results as soon as possible.

Song Fei and Fu Hanshen studied the virus together. After so many years of research, how could she be willing to leave it? After hearing Fu Hanshen's description, Song Fei's heart beat became a little faster.

If we can really find the connection between the mouse virus and Ebola virus, we can take the connection between them as the breakthrough point to study the antidote of the virus.

After all these years, people are like headless flies, and have no way to deal with Ebola virus. The death rate of people infected with this virus is as high as 90%. How many people died because they missed the best treatment time?

If we can successfully develop the antidote, how many patients will be saved!

If in the past, Song Fei decided that he would promise Fu Hanshen's request and run to Fu's city with his bag. But now, she's not alone.

"Teacher, I'll get back to you later."

Fu Hanshen was silent and said, "Song Fei, don't let the teacher down."

Song Fei hung up.

Yanjiang knows that Song Fei is looking at him. He also heard Fu Hanshen's words just now. Yan Jiang suddenly stops the car. He turns his head and looks at Song Fei, who is trying to stop talking.

"You're smart." Yan Jiang said.

Song Fei frowned and did not answer.

Yan Jiang said, "ah Fei, you are so smart that I can't hide you at home. I... I still don't want you to leave wangdongcheng, out of my sight. But... "

Yanjiang held Song Fei's hand, and he gave Song Fei a relieved smile and said," what I love is always the Song Fei who goes his own way and is natural and unrestrained. Song Fei, who was shut up by me, is a broken Song Fei who has lost his dream and pursuit. So... "

Yan Jiang bowed his head and kissed Song Fei's finger. He said," I'll let you go. "

"But you have to come back."

Song Fei's cool and beautiful face, or there is a touching smile. She took her hand out of Yanjiang's palm, put her arm around Yan Jiang's neck, pulled his face to herself and directly kissed him.

This kiss, without a trace of lust.

"Yanjiang, thank you."

Yan Jiang clenched his fist and then let go.

He had to try to untie Song Fei. The psychologist said that loving someone is to help her fly high, not to keep her in the same place.

Song Fei packed up her things and went to the airport that afternoon. Yan Jiang personally took her to the airport.

At the weekend, Yanjiang had nothing to do, so he went back to the Public Security Bureau.

In the evening, after work, he made a phone call with Song Fei. They talked for more than ten minutes. Song Fei hung up and went back to work.

Yan Jiang plays games alone at home.

With Song Fei away, Yanjiang can't sleep again.

Wei Lai suddenly sent a wechat video to Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang received the video, his eyes were fixed on the laser TV, and his finger operator, the game controller, had no time to look at Wei Lai.

There were people talking at the other end of Wei Lai. He went to a quiet position and asked Yan Jiang, "are you playing games?"

"Well."

Yan Jiang Ko dropped a head, heard Wei Lai say: "pile the Great Wall three missing one, come?"

Yan Jiang's refusal has run to the mouth, only to remember that Song Fei is not at home. He looked away from the game, picked up his mobile phone, looked at the background of Wei Lai for a while, and then said, "are you in the AK chess room?"

"Well, Zhong Xiangshou, Xu Yi and Liu Zhouyang are all here, waiting for you." This is Yan Jiang's old friends.

Hearing that Liu Zhouyang was also there, Yan Jiang said, "wait, I'll come."

Yan Jiang changed his clothes and drove to the AK chess and card room.

AK chess and card room, AK shooting club and AK concert hall are all in the same building and are entertainment places opened by the same boss.

The chess and card room is on the sixth floor. Yan Jiang goes directly to the sixth floor through the side door.

He came out of the elevator, wearing a light gray suit with a white flower shirt on a black background, wearing chain glasses, and his hair that was longer than his ears, he grabbed one at random and tied it with a disposable rubber band.

All the way along the way, the female card players were staring at him with straight eyes.

A man biting a cigarette, staring at Yan Jiang that tall and straight figure, tone quite some admit life helpless. "What's wrong with Yimei. How can he be so handsome when he is out of the circle? How can we be reconciled to this? ""I heard that he went to work as a medical examiner and dealt with the dead every day." A woman rubbed her arm, admiration and fear, "is a cruel man."

Yan Jiang, a cruel man, swayed around outside and successfully attracted the attention of all his friends. Then he went to the box.

They had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming, they began to shuffle.

"Just waiting for you, sit down!"

Yanjiang sits down with a golden sword and starts to tidy up mahjong.

Carelessly follow the card, Yan Jiang staring at the opposite Liu Zhouyang, he said: "sheep baa, Yan general manager of entertainment in your empire, looking younger than I imagined."

Liu Zhouyang was a little surprised. He asked Yan Jiang, "have you met our president Yan?"

"Well. Some time ago, I met. "

Liu Zhouyang said: "our general manager Yan is preparing to abdicate recently and plan to support the aged. It is said that he is not feeling well. He has rarely appeared in public these years. I have only seen him at the annual meeting since I joined the company for so many years. "

Liu Zhouyang said with some pride: "we Yan Zong's face, when we are young, we must hang and beat brother Guan Xi."

Yan Jiang smiles.

"What's wrong with President Yan?" Yan Jiang seems to be casually mentioned.

Liu Zhouyang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. It's said that director Yan seems to have a serious illness and need to be treated."

Yan Jiang was flustered for a while and asked, "is it not clear what disease it is?"

"This kind of thing must be kept secret."

Yan Jiang said.

After a round, Yan Jiang smoked a cigarette from the cigarette box in front of Wei Lai. As soon as he bit it, the clock on the other side lit a lighter and came to light Yan Jiang.

Courteous and obsequious.

Yanjiang took a cigarette, squinted, and said with a smile, "don't light the fire for my brother, you are not qualified to help me out."

Zhong Xiangshou couldn't laugh or cry, "Why are you still full of yellow accent? Does your fiancee know what you really look like

In front of Song Fei, Yan Jiang is a weak man. How dare he open a yellow tune in front of Song Fei.

"By the way, Yang baa, if director Yan abdicates, who is the new director of your company?"

"Surnamed Chen, looking very young, I heard that there are several brushes."

Zhong Xiangshou threw out a seven tube, ruffian said: "not a few brushes can not sit in that position."

"The relationship between the late director Yan Qian and the director Yan Qian said," who's on the other side of the story

Smell speech, everybody stops, look at him gloomily.

Yan Jiang's face showed a confused color, he said: "look at me to do what?"

"Don't you know?" Wei Lai said: "Yan Rufeng and Han Chenyi used to get certificates abroad. It is said that the general manager of Xiaohan is the child born after they get the certificate."

"At that time, IVF technology was not very mature, and it was also very expensive. After a long time of hard work, they finally got a cold love."

Yan Jiang was stunned. "Yes, is it?"

See Yan Jiang expression is wrong, Wei Lai smile, he said: "I thought these things you know." These things have been spread all over the circle for a long time.

"I don't pay much attention to these things," Yan said

He never knew that director Yan of imperial entertainment was Yan Rufeng until that night.

Yanjiang took a sip of water and moistened his dry throat. Then he said, "so, director Yan and Han Chenyi got the certificate 30 years ago?"

"Well."

Yan Jiang dropped his eyes and did not speak again.

No one knows how much astonishment he felt at this moment.

After playing a few more, Yan Jiang suddenly stood up and said, "I'm a little tired. Recently, I met a big case. I didn't sleep well for two days in order to solve the case. You keep playing. I'll invite you to play tonight, and I'll go first. "

Yan Jiang is now a forensic medicine officer. It's not uncommon to stay up late and be busy. Listening to him, Wei Lai and his colleagues did not detain him.

"I'll see you off."

Wei Lai sent Yan Jiang away.

After entering the elevator, there was no one around. Wei Lai said, "what's going on between you and Yan Rufeng?" It's strange that Yan Jiang mentioned Yan Rufeng frequently tonight.

Yan Rufeng and Wei Lai are also close friends, but he doesn't want to talk about the bad things between Yan Rufeng and Wei Lai.

What's more, Yan Rufeng doesn't want to see him. It's really spread out. Yan Rufeng can't believe that he is trying to get in touch with him.

Yan Jiang shook his head and said: "nothing. It's just that I seldom meet my family name. I just met him that day. I found that director Yan is also a handsome man. I thought our Yan family genes are very good, and all of them are handsome and handsome. When I saw Liu Zhouyang, I couldn't help asking more questions. "

Wei Lai:...

"I understand the secret of your long-term prosperity in the entertainment industry." Wei Lai has a mysterious expression of seeing through the secret.Yan Jiang raised his jaw and said, "tell me, why?"

Wei Lai: "thick skinned."

"Thank you very much."

The elevator to the first floor, Yan Jiang patted Wei Lai on the shoulder, "you go up to play, I'm ok, next appointment."

"That's fine."

When Wei Lai got into the elevator, the smile in Yan Jiang's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Yan Rufeng and the late general manager Han received the certificate 30 years ago. Although they were married abroad and were not protected by law, they were legal partners in their souls.

What is your mother?

Self, what is it?

Illegitimate child?

Or...

stealing children, which are more intolerable than illegitimate ones?

Yan Jiang's mood was hard to calm down. He didn't dare to drive. He was afraid of an accident, so he called Allan by phone. When Allen came, Yan Jiang was already asleep in the car. He turned on all the lights and screwed his eyebrows tightly when he fell asleep.

The door was not locked. Alan opened the door and sat in it. He took Yanjiang home.

The car was parked in the garage in the yard. Alan woke up Yan Jiang: "brother Jiang, you are home."

Yan Jiang, er, opened his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Alan seems to see Yan Jiang's eyes full of confusion.

Yan Jiang got out of the car and turned back to Alan and said, "it's late. You can sleep here tonight."

"Good."

Allan wakes up, makes breakfast, goes upstairs to call Yan Jiang to get up, only then discovers that Yan Jiang is not in the room! He ran to the yard and found an Audi missing.

Allan calls Yan Jiang quickly.

"Brother Jiang, where are you?"

Yan Jiang's car, has been told, he said: "Alan, I am on the way to Fengcheng, you eat breakfast and leave, remember to lock the door."

With that, Yanjiang picked up the Bluetooth headset and hung up the phone.

Seeing the exit of Fengcheng expressway, Yanjiang changed the lane ahead of time and drove out of the expressway.

-

the night here in Fengcheng is a bit cold. Yan Jiang walks out of the car in his T-shirt, shivering with cold. He quickly took out his coat from his bag and put it on. After thinking about it, he took out his mask and put it on.

Yan Jiang walked into a shopping mall and asked the security guard to see their manager directly. The security guard didn't agree, but Yanjiang could only take off his mask and said, "I'm Yanjiang."

Yan Jiang pointed to a promotional photo on the cupboard of a luxury cosmetic shop on the first floor of the shopping mall and told the security guard, "I am the global spokesman of a cosmetics."

The security guard has recognized Yan Jiang.

See is a big star, security quickly take off the walkie talkie behind the waist, called the manager. A moment later, the manager rushed to the gate and invited Yan Jiang to the office upstairs.

Entering the office, the manager asked Yan Jiang with a smile: "Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Oh? Who are you looking for? "

Yanjiang took out an old photo, handed it to the manager and asked him, "is Nan Yiyi the boss of this shopping mall?"

The manager stares at the woman in the picture.

Although the woman in the photo, wearing a simple white dress, plain face, but the manager also recognized that this woman is his head Sinan Yiyi.

The manager nodded and said, "our boss's wife is indeed nanyiyi. As for whether it is the lady in your photo, I'm not sure."

Yan Jiang nodded.

He folded his hands on his abdomen, leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and opened his mouth in a warm voice. He said, "please contact your boss for me, and say, Yanjiang wants to see her."

The manager thought about it, but picked up the phone and called the boss. "Mr. Nan, I have an artist here who wants to see you."

South Yi Yi is in the hospital, she wiped the face of the teenager on the bed with her hand, and asked impatiently, "no! I didn't say, I'm not free these days! "

The manager was embarrassed. He looked at Yan Jiang in embarrassment. Before he could explain, he heard Yan Jiang say, "tell her, Yan Jiang wants to see her."

The manager was so hard headed that he called out Mr. Nan and said, "Mr. Nan is an actor named Yan Jiang. He wants to see you by name."

Hearing the name of Yan Jiang, Nan Yi suddenly froze.

"Who do you say South Yi Yi tightly held the cold towel in his hand, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Manager: "Yan Jiang."

Nanyi closed her eyes.

"Tell him I'll see him, and you'll treat him well first."

Yan Jiang was treated as a living Bodhisattva by the manager and invited to the reception room.

He was drinking tea, playing with his mobile phone, waiting for an hour. When the clock was about to turn to 11 o'clock in the night, Nan Yi Yi stood outside the door and knocked on the door of the conference room.

Yan Jiang: "please come in."

South by push the door and enter.Wearing a blue dress, Nan Yiyi has a strong aura of successful female talents. Can again strong and domineering manner, in front of the beautiful young man, the blood color on the face of an inch lost.

Nan Yiyi held up the door frame, looked at Yan Jiang's face, and murmured: "Jiangjiang..."

emphasis: several settings have been changed: first, the female master is pregnant with a pair of daughters; second, the name of a rang is unified as a jean, which is convenient for everyone to read. Third, both a-rang and Han Zhan were in 1988, and a Jean was half-year-old, which was in August of the lunar calendar, so it was also a dragon.

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