It was promised that the sun will be sunny

45 Threat
The memory of drinking fragments was only fragmentary. Jiang Bei rubbed his brows, feeling very tired. He got on the plane back to China and couldn't get in touch with Jiang Bei, which made Jiang Bei feel a little terrified, and a bad premonition spread to the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, Jiangnan carefully packed up Nian Jin's things, but Nian Jin stayed in place and did not move.

"what happened?"

Jiang Nan laughed lightly.

Nian Jin said: "Jiangnan, I met Huo Siming when I went home. The neighbors around said that my house was burnt down two years ago, and it was Huo Siming who rebuilt it."

Jiang Nan's eyes remained unchanged, as calm as a bowl of water, he said, "So?"

It was Nian Jin's home, and they had inseparable emotions. In this matter, Nian Jin had no way to blame Siming Huo. This was a great kindness to her.

One yard owned by a yard.

Nian Jin will never put harm and kindness together, that is not something that can be confused.

"I haven't forgotten what he hurt me, and I haven't deliberately concealed anything. Siming Huo rebuilt my home. I should be grateful, but some things are indelible."

For example, those dark, obscure memories.

Nian Jin no longer wants to recall.

Jiang Nan sighed, hugged Nian Jin helplessly, and said, "Don't think about it anymore, if you don't want to stay here, we'll go back to New Zealand, or start over in another place."

Lowering his eyes, Nian Jin's thick eyelashes fluttered, and he said, "Luocheng is where I grew up. Since I want to come back, it means I won't leave. Jiangnan, you know my temperament, I haven't Let the murderer be brought to justice, and I have not paid homage to my parents, I am really unfilial."

Nian Jin smiled, his smile was full of vicissitudes and bitterness.

……

When he came to Huo's again, Nian Jin didn't go directly to Huo Siming, but waited on the first floor, quietly waiting for him to come back, thinking about going to worship, but no matter how much he thought, only Huo Siming Siming will know.

Nian Jin yawned and looked at his watch. He had been waiting for two hours and Huo Siming was still missing. He stood up slowly and wanted to leave here with his bag.

Unexpectedly, Huo Siming came back at this moment.

The person standing in the center of the crowd is always the focus of attention, with a strong aura of restraint on his body, and his imposing face is expressionless and indifferent.

But he didn't look at Nian Jin and walked straight over.

Just as Nian Jin was about to leave, Chuzhou stood in front of her and said, "Miss Nian, Lord Huo invites you to go up."

In a business-like tone, Nian Jin frowned and said, "I've wasted my time by waiting here for two hours. If your president has time, then we can talk again."

This is Huo Siming's weakness at the moment, the more he doesn't care, the more impatient he becomes.

No, is it coming?
Chuzhou blocked Nian Jin's way and nodded slightly, obviously in the posture of not letting people go until they go up.

"Are you trying to rob people illegally?"

Nian Jin's face was very unhappy, she didn't like this school's style very much.

"Miss Nian was joking. This is Master Huo's order. I think if you don't go up, you will never know what you want to know."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Chuzhou's mouth, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy.

Threat!

Huo Siming really couldn't think of any new and natural tactics other than imprisonment and threats.

Nian Jin calmed down and followed Chuzhou upstairs. After all, Huo Siming's office was the highest floor, where he could overlook the entire Los Angeles city, and he had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery.

"Master Huo, someone brought it."

(End of this chapter)