Jiang Jiao and Zhao Yuran, the host of the banquet, stand together and seem to chat very freely. From time to time, they hear hearty laughter. If Yan Shaochen doesn't know Jiang Jiao very well, she will be cheated by her appearance.
"Shaochen, it's such a coincidence that you also come to Yuran's birthday party."
Jiang Jiao saw Yan Shaochen for a moment, and the expression on her face could be described as surprise.
"What a coincidence."
Yan Shaochen doesn't believe in such a coincidence. It must have been premeditated by her.
"Do you know each other? It's so predestined. "
Zhao Yuran is a Chinese of French nationality. His father went abroad to do business very early. He started as a gambler. Now he is mainly engaged in investment.
Yan Shaochen didn't introduce her relationship with Jiang Jiao too much. On the contrary, she took the initiative to make their past vivid and colorful, which made everyone present feel that they were childhood sweethearts.
"No wonder Jiaojiao doesn't agree to my pursuit. It turns out that Yan Shao has been around for a long time. It's just that it's too late to meet."
Zhao Yuran and Jiang Jiao met in the Louvre Palace. At that time, they both stood in front of the masterpiece the smile of the Mona Lisa, and then they gradually met.
Yan Shaochen and Zhao Yuran had only seen each other on the Internet before. Strictly speaking, today is the first time for them to meet. With Jiang Jiao as a mediator, they can talk more naturally and get to know each other more quickly.
Zhao Yuran showed great interest in emperor Chen, especially Yan Shaochen, who is a legend in China.
"Shaochen, may I have a dance?"
During the duet time, Jiang Jiao refuses Zhao Yuran and looks forward to Yan Shaochen.
Yan Shaochen did not speak, but took her hand to the dance floor.
"When you say to go abroad to do business, you are actually talking business with Yuran. Do you think the fate between us is too big?"
Jiang Jiao took the initiative to lean on Yan Shaochen's arms, feeling his heartbeat, if not in such an atmosphere, she did not dare, afraid that Shaochen would push her away.
"Mr. Zhao is very good. In fact, you can consider it."
As long as Jiang Jiao doesn't marry Shaoli, Yan Shaochen is sure enough to defeat the second uncle.
"Shaochen, don't you say that. Isn't my love for you obvious enough?"
Jiang Jiao is that Yan Shaochen, and recently the relationship between the two people is much better than before, as long as you can marry him, even Xin that little girl still have a way to deal with.
"I'm not the right person for you."
Yan Shaochen now changed her attitude, just don't want her to marry Shaoli, but in order to marry her career, he still disdains to do.
"Shaochen, please don't do that. I love you more than Lian Xin. We have so much past. You and Lian Xin have only known each other for a few months. You are just a girl from that class."
Jiang Jiao can't accept her so straightforward refusal. Can't she make him love herself after all she has done.
Jiang Jiao's words successfully attracted the attention of people around, Yan Shaochen sorry to look at the people, and said goodbye to Zhao Yuran, pulling Jiang Jiao away.
"Shaochen, let me accompany you tonight."
Jiang Jiao is specially dressed tonight, red lips in such a night abnormal charm.
"You're drunk. I'll take you back."
Two people had already left the banquet hall, Yan Shaochen then let go of her arm, now is not the time to tear the skin.
"I'm not drunk. I'm going to your room."
Jiang Jiao pushed Yan Shaochen away and rushed to his room. She had already investigated everything, so she ordered this hotel.
"That's enough for you."
Yan Shaochen's patience is limited, even Xin is still sleeping inside, she so uninterrupted ring the doorbell, will disturb even Xin.
Jiang Jiao did not speak, but stubbornly repeated her actions.
When Chen Meiqi opened the door, she saw several people at the door. She was also startled and yelled: "boss..."
"Lian Xin lives with you?"
It's one thing to know that they have lived together for a long time, but it's still hard to accept it. Jiang Jiao pushes Yan Shaochen away and runs away crying. It's a shame to her. Lian Xin embarrasses her, and she will double it.
"Why is she here?"
Wake up Lian Xin was sleepy, but in the moment to see Jiang Jiao has been very sober.
Yan Shaochen two words don't say, directly pull to connect Xin to enter a door, all people shut outside.
"What's the matter with you?"
Even Xin see Yan Shaochen cold face, obviously very angry, he didn't because he and Jiang Jiao together and angry, how he is the first to launch a temper.
"It's OK. It's disturbing you. If you're tired, go back to sleep."
According to Paris time, at this time, people are getting ready to go to bed.
"I'm not sleepy. I've been sleeping for a long time."
Lian Xin walked behind him and pressed it on his shoulder. Although he didn't learn professional massage, he pinched it like a mold.
"I didn't bring her."Yan Shaochen closed his eyes and felt Lian Xin's soft hand.
"Well, she's so angry. Do you want to see it?"
Even Xin at the moment also understand, if he wants to take Jiang Jiao, also won't bring himself to get in the way.
"No, she goes abroad a lot, speaks French and lives upstairs."
Yan Shaochen only hopes that the next negotiation will be smooth, and that Zhao Yuran's judgment will not be affected by Jiang Jiao's relationship. Of course, as a successful businessman, his work should not be affected by his love affair. After all, making money is everyone's goal.
"You want to believe me, but you can't do it in your heart, can you?"
Yan Shaochen knew her very well. From her expression, she could see that she was careful. When she saw Jiang Jiao just now, she was obviously shocked, but she still pretended to be calm.
"I'll go to sleep."
Lian Xin turns around to go to bed, but is held by him.
"Little wild cat, I give you the right to be jealous. You can make trouble or even spill it, but don't hold it back. I'm afraid sometimes I can't take your forbearance into consideration."
If she is angry and hurt her body, it will be him who will be distressed at that time.
"I understand."
Even Xin back to smile, Yan Shaochen has enough tired, how can she not sensible and he make trouble, to blame can only blame oneself did not hide all the heart, later she should learn Yan Shaochen don't mind to write on the face.
Jiang Jiao ran back to her room alone, but the door didn't close. She was expecting Yan Shaochen to come after her, but she didn't wait for anything. Her hatred came back to her heart again.
"Lian Xin, it's you who want to pester Shaochen. Don't blame me for being rude to you."
Jiang Jiao said to dial a phone, the other side is a ruffian full of French man.
"What can I do for you, madam?"
"Of course, it's your full-time business. I'll send you the information later."
At home, Yan Shaochen protected Lian Xin so well that he didn't believe that he couldn't make an accident abroad.
"One million. We'll arrange it as soon as we get the money."
The voice of a man cannot be denied.
"What if you take the money and don't do anything?"
Jiang Jiao was recommended by others, but she was still afraid of something in case.
"In France, there is no more credible killer party than us, and we are fighting for our lives."
Men are not afraid that the other side does not agree, anyway, one-time full payment is their rule.
"Deal, you only have one week. You must kill me."
Jiang Jiao said, then directly to the other side of the money called in the past, her father saw that her real estate in a city is better than expected, especially to pull Shaochen investment, also did not look on coldly as before, restored her position in the head office vice president, so she can transfer more money.
In fact, she understood that the reason why her father didn't help her before was to force her to marry Shaoli.
When she sent Lian Xin's photos and simple information, Jiang Jiao seemed to have foreseen the scene that Lian Xin would never wake up in the hospital.
In the next few days, Yan Shaochen was very busy and had no time to accompany Lian Xin.
"Miss Lian, the carriage has been arranged. You can go to see the Arc de Triomphe in the evening."
Chen Meiqi said.
"Oh, does Yan Shaochen still have no time?"
Lian Xin has been accompanied by Chen Meiqi to the Louvre and the Eiffel Tower Tomorrow will return home, tonight she actually wants Yan Shaochen to accompany.
"I'm sorry, Miss Lian. I'm afraid not tonight. The boss has a meeting."
Chen Meiqi sees disappointment in Lian Xin's eyes.
"I understand. It doesn't matter. Let's go."
It's always good to be accompanied by someone. Although Yan Shaochen can't go, she can take a video to show him.
Lian Xin changed her clothes. She was a French woman's dress, which was similar to that of the court. She wore a hat on her head, and Chen Meiqi helped her make-up.
"Secretary Chen, would it be too heavy for me?"
Even Xin looking at this complex design, there are circles under the skirt, behind dragging a long skirt, for a while out of fear of getting stuck.
"No, I think it's very beautiful. Many people wear such clothes to take photos when they travel to Paris."
Chen Meiqi saw Lian Xin's dress up, waiting for her honeymoon trip to take such a photo.
Must it be so tight? I feel almost out of breath? "
Originally, Lian Xin's waist was thin enough, but now it's only the size of the bowl.
"The court dress of France is like this. You can bear it."
Chen Meiqi looked at it as a whole and estimated that Yan Shaohui was very satisfied.
Even Xin Du Du mouth, anyway already like this, difficult can also take off, after all is Yan Shaochen help her choose clothes.
When they walked out of the room, they attracted many people's attention. Few Oriental people were so harmonious in French court clothes. When Lian Xin came out of the door of the hotel, he not only saw the carriage pulled by four white horses, but also Yan Shaochen, who was wearing European Medieval Knight's clothes.Yan Shaochen comes down from the carriage and makes an invitation gesture to Lian Xin.
Lian Xin couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he didn't want to have a meeting, but to surprise himself. A lot of people gathered around him to take photos. It's rare for a low-key person like Yan Shaochen not to object.
Lian Xin stepped forward and put his hand in his palm, which was very warm. He whirled her into the carriage, and then he got on the carriage.