The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 126 It's a pity that you don't engage in pyramid schemes

Chapter 126 It's a pity that you don't engage in pyramid schemes

Reverse the case?

Gu Nian was startled: "Dad, was he... wronged?"

Jiang's mother shook her head: "Lao Jiang didn't persevere in the prison, and some things became final." After that, she sighed heavily: "Although the past has passed, I can't forget it. Lao Jiang's character I believe it, Yichen..." Jiang's mother's eyebrows were full of embarrassment: "He is alone, how can he beat those people?"

Gu Nian's heart flinched, she never thought that Jiang Yichen would have such an unknown matter deeply buried in her heart.

Suddenly, the words Mu Tianqiao said to her came to mind, do you know who he is and what he wants?
A few days ago, she told Jiang Yichen to stop working so hard, and foolishly said that she earned more money so that he would not be so tired. At that time, Jiang Yichen didn't say anything, but just smiled.

Now it seems that although she and him face each other day and night, they are the closest person to each other and have done all the intimate things, but just like what Mu Tianqiao said, she actually doesn't know him at all, and she doesn't know what he wants. What she wants, even if she knows, she is powerless and unable to help.

Thinking of this, Gu Nian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his whole face was a little numb.

Mother Jiang saw that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly squeezed her hand: "Nian Nian?"

Gu Nian came back to her senses: "Mom!"

"Nian Nian, I'm not telling you these things to make you scared and nervous. Mom just gives you time to persuade him so that he won't be blinded by hatred and go astray in the end."

Gu Nian's heart was beating fast, and it took a long while before a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

She was restless this afternoon, and in Jiang Yichen's room she saw a photo of him and his father together. The father and son look quite similar, but Jiang Yichen's facial features are more integrated with An Qianhui's appearance, changing The lines are more clearly refined.

It's not like his father looks like a bad guy.

What she heard back then was that Jiang Qingyuan was imprisoned for embezzling a huge sum of money, and finally committed suicide in prison, and the huge sum of money was also missing. Because of this, Jiang Yichen's grandfather also announced that he would sever ties with them.

This news was quite a sensation at the time. After all, Jiang Yichen was a person who was high above the clouds, but suddenly fell into the dust, and some people with malicious intentions gloated over it.

It happened almost ten years ago, and there was very little news, as if it was gradually forgotten.

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When it was almost eight o'clock, Jiang Yichen's video call arrived.

Although she struggled in her heart for a long time, Gu Nian still put on the best smile when facing Jiang Yichen. She sat cross-legged on the bed and tore off the mask on her face, saying, "I'm at Mom's place, and I'm sleeping on your bed now."

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips and smiled.

Gu Nian took the half-knitted scarf from one side and showed him: "Mom knits half for you, and I will knit the rest."

The corners of Jiang Yichen's lips curled up: "Oh, you can also knit scarves."

"Yes." Gu Nian was very dissatisfied with his tone: "I know a lot, and when you come back, the scarf can be knitted, but let me tell you in advance, although I can, but I am not skilled, so you don't want to." Dislike it."

"How dare?"

Gu Nian lay on the bed and changed his position, and asked him with a smile: "How are you doing over there, is there any progress in the cooperation?"

"Well, we're talking."

"Although I don't know much about business matters, I don't think there is anything you can't do." Gu Nian began to flatter her seriously again.

"Really?" Jiang Yichen curled his lips and smiled faintly.

"Trust me and trust yourself."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yichen seldom laughed out loud, and teased, "Gu Nian, it's a pity that you don't engage in pyramid schemes."

"Ah, I'm really encouraging you, but you said that I'm a pyramid scheme, I'm angry."

Jiang Yichen suppressed a smile: "I will deal with the matter here as soon as possible, and accompany you back for Christmas."

"Work is important." Gu Nian was very savvy, chatted with him for more than ten minutes to avoid delaying his time, and finally reminded him to remember the purchasing agent.

Jiang Yichen hung up the phone, the phone rang again, it was Yanxi's call.

"President, everything is going according to plan, and the itinerary has been disclosed."

"I don't want to make mistakes."

"I understand."

At 45:[-] Tokyo time, the black car stopped downstairs at the hotel, Jiang Yichen glanced at his watch, went straight down from the elevator, and got into the car.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a single-family Japanese-style villa. The door was opened by a man in a black Chinese tunic suit. When Jiang Yichen got out of the car, a young woman in kimono who had already been waiting at the door greeted him respectfully.

She spoke Japanese, Jiang Yichen nodded slightly, and she led him into the courtyard.

The octagonal street lamps exude a hazy yellow light, scattered around the courtyard together with the moonlight. It is not easy to have this old-looking courtyard in a city full of modern high-rise buildings.

Pass through the long corridor and stop in front of a wooden door. After the woman in kimono verifies the irises, the door moves to the left and right. After entering three doors, after the innermost door is removed, there is a room Authentic tea room.

The interior decoration is full of Japanese characteristics, the tatami floor, the screen with cherry blossoms embroidered on fine grids, and in the center of the tea room is an elderly man in a kimono. He has the most typical hairstyle of a Japanese samurai and reveals an old hand. There was tea inside, and he didn't look up when he heard the sound.

Jiang Yichen didn't care about his impoliteness, and sat down opposite him after entering, and said, "Mr. Yuan Zongji."

He uses Japanese.

"I have admired your name for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to come to pay a visit. I am sorry."

The man named Yuan Zongji raised his head, glanced at him slowly, and said slowly: "You said you knew Xinyi."

"Yes." Jiang Yichen said in a deep voice, "He has something for me to pass on to you."

What was handed over was a silk embroidered bag with blue patterns on a white background, on which was embroidered the Minamoto family crest - gentian.

Yuanzong Ji took it, weighed it with his hands for a long time, suddenly felt sad, but still restrained his emotions in front of outsiders.

After a long time, Yuanzong Ji said again: "Mr. Jiang, do you have anything else to do besides handing over Xinyi's relics to me?"

Jiang Yichen said slowly: "You must have heard before that I came to promote the hotel project in Shibuya District, and that land happens to be privately owned by you."

"You want me to sell the land to you?" The old man suddenly got a little angry: "Using the name of faith to get close to me?"

"No, the two are not directly related, they are two things, but they happen to come together." Jiang Yichen replied neither humble nor overbearing.

There was another long silence.

Genzong lowered his eyebrows, couldn't see his expression clearly, and asked slowly: "Your Japanese is very good, did Xinyi teach you?"

(End of this chapter)

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