You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 1595

At present, the Jin family in the south of the city can be regarded as very thin. As the mother, Mrs. Jin, daughter Jin Yuan, son Jin Zhanheng, and a son-in-law Zhao Zhixun.

Jin Yuan and Zhao Zhixun have been married for more than 20 years, and they have no children.

It seems common for the old man to hear that Shu Ge is from the TV station, so he just lightly ordered to evict the guest:
"Sorry, my Patriarch does not meet with the media. Please come back."

Before Shu Ge could speak, the door within the door slammed shut.

I can't just leave it like that.

No matter what happens today, I have to meet the Patriarch of the Jin family.

Shu Ge walked towards the gate of the yard.

Fortunately, the backyard door wall is low.

She found two big rocks as a stepping stone, and turned into it after a while.

In the backyard is a large swimming pool.

She walked along the swimming pool, avoiding the servants, and quietly walked towards the front room, only to hear footsteps, and subconsciously hid behind the corner——

A slender figure was walking from the vestibule.

It's a man.

A white home shirt of fine texture, wide robe and sleeves.

The back is clear and hale, cold and arrogant.

Despite the distance, there is also a strong aura that makes people oppressed.

look at this age -

Could it be Jin Zhanheng, the current head of the Jin family?

Immediately stick to the wall and follow closely behind.

After following a few steps, I saw the figure of the man turning to the side and disappearing.

She froze for a moment, fearing that it would be worse if he entered the house, she hurriedly appeared to chase after him.

He had just walked to the corner where the other party disappeared, and was meeting a pair of falcon-like sinister eyes that were hazy in the dark.

That gaze was cold and dark, as if it had just been unearthed in a tomb that had been sealed for more than a thousand years, without a trace of warmth.

There is no smell of fireworks or red dust.

It is true that this man's facial features are breathtakingly beautiful no matter from which angle he looks at them.

In the beauty, there is a kind of dignity that is rarely seen in ordinary urban men.

The sculpted eyebrows and long eyes are mixed with a dash of majestic and majestic sadness.

However, it may be too feminine, her complexion is much paler than normal, and it is daunting.

There is an inexplicable feeling... that this man is not human.

It made her shiver for no reason.

Before she could react, the man stretched out a long arm, grabbed her wrist, turned it around, and subdued her.

Shu Ge felt a cold air hit his ears, he couldn't see him, he could only hear a man's voice: "Young thief is quite courageous."

Every word is like pouring into ice particles, making her back tense and shuddering:

"Are you Mr. Jin Zhanheng? Don't get me wrong. I'm not a thief. I'm from a TV station. I'm here to interview you today. It's just that your servant doesn't allow me to come in, so I will come in secretly. Sorry... ..."

But he obviously didn't believe it very much, the strength of the palm holding her was a little stronger, and his voice became more shady and sarcasm:

"It's not the first time you've broken into Jin's house as a thief, but it's the first one to pretend to be a reporter. This identity is not badly made up."

Shu Ge knew that the Jin family, as an old aristocratic family, must have collected a lot of priceless antique treasures in the eyes of the outside world. For several generations, there must have been a lot of desperadoes who secretly came to the house to get a ticket.

It's not surprising that he misunderstood himself as a thief, and it's not surprising that he is so vigilant.

"Mr. Jin, I'm really from a TV station. If you don't believe me, I'll show you my interview pass—"

But he underestimated his defensiveness.

Just as Shu Ge's hand slipped into the pocket of his trousers, the man's eyes flashed like a falcon, as if he thought she had pulled out some murder weapon, pinched her wrist that was in the pocket, and pushed it forward.

(End of this chapter)