Abduct A Mommy And Bring Her Home

Jiang Jinyan had learned from the painful experience, thinking not to come to RC again, so as not to embarrass people, but in the end, he really couldn't refuse because of business affairs.

Point back, unlucky, bad premonition never miss

"I, I didn't..."

"Hmph, don't you think that I will stalk you, hold a grudge, and wait for an opportunity to retaliate!" Jiang Jinyan said with disdain, "I have as many women as I want, so I don't need to pester you." You alone."

Seeing the arrogance on his face, Yu Jiaojiao quickly put on a smile: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Isn't she feeling sorry for it!

Jiang Jinyan snorted softly.

It's okay with her attitude.

"Hmph, what were you enjoying just now?"

"No……"

"Still saying no? Your cheekbones are going to burst into laughter!"

Yu Jiaojiao touched her face subconsciously: Is it so obvious...

"Um, actually..."

Yu Jiaojiao told Jiang Ershao that she was going to see Ke Wushuang, and the more she talked, the more excited she became, and finally her face was flushed, as if she was about to go to heaven.

"You..." Jiang Jinyan's voice trembled a little, "You are so happy... looking forward to seeing her?"

"Yes! I have liked her for many years!"

Yu Jiaojiao replied without thinking, and was immersed in worshiping idols, she didn't notice that the face of the man in front of her became a little weird.

"Ah, I accidentally chatted with you, I'm sorry Er Shao, I'm going to hand in the documents."

Yu Jiaojiao left a word and hurried away with the documents, leaving Jiang Jinyan standing there, wondering what she was thinking, and her expression became more and more violent.

On the outskirts of the city, in a castle-like villa.

An assistant in a suit and leather shoes, holding an invitation letter in gold on a white background, came to the closed door of the study and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

There was an indifferent voice from the door, and after getting permission, the assistant pushed the door open.

When he entered, the man was passing a thin, red rope, and finally disappeared into the inner layer of the tailored suit.

The assistant only took a quick glance, and knew the whole picture of the smear of red, and then sighed inwardly.

Mr. Fu is thinking about others again.

"What's up?"

The man put away the bracelet and spoke slowly, his voice was as clear as a summer ice spring, revealing just the right indifference.

"LY invites you to attend the rookie's opening ceremony and after-party. This is an invitation letter."

Fu Jiamu took the invitation letter, glanced at it briefly: "Understood, I will go."

"Boss Fu!"

The assistant frowned, and said with disapproval: "The time for this trip is on the night of the 13th, but your schedule is very full that day, and you can't find time at all..."

"Push all other trips away."

"Boss Fu...that's an order worth hundreds of millions..."

"unimportant."

Fu Jiamu's tone was very light, even very peaceful, but the assistant flattened his mouth and stopped talking.

A list of 100 million, actually said it's not important...

He knew it and couldn't persuade him.

After being by Fu Jiamu's side for so many years, he has fully understood.

In fact, this huge Fu family is not important to Mr. Fu.

He just needs the convenience of this power and money to find someone.

Three years ago, President Fu negotiated with the master's family, and finally he was able to return to China to develop the market, and set the base camp in S City, because the director of the orphanage said, "Those people back then had an S city accent".

Isn't she just a little girl when she was a child, now more than ten years have passed, she might be disabled!

Taking a step back, Mr. Fu remembers, and others may not remember, such a small broken bracelet may have been thrown somewhere long ago.

"Is there anything else?"

Wu Sheng, who was immersed in his thoughts, was instantly recalled by the cold voice, bowed quickly and walked out.

The husband doesn't like being around people, so it's better for him to go out quickly.

The door was closed again, and the quiet study room seemed to be isolated from the world. Fu Jiamu's eyes lightly fell on the invitation letter, and he caressed his chest pocket involuntarily.

Below, there is an old bracelet.

Fu Jiamu murmured almost inaudibly: "Xiao Jiu, can I meet you this time?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Ke Wushuang's rookie has finally begun.

Bai Chuxiao and others rushed to the scene immediately.

This time was Ke Wushuang's first show in China, and the scene was unprecedentedly grand. Yu Jiaojiao stood at the door, holding Bai Chuxiao's arm and shaking it non-stop.

"Oh my god, I really did not misread this woman. Chu Xiao, have you heard that she is in control of the entire arrangement of the venue, she is really the most perfect woman in the world..."

The corner of Bai Chuxiao's mouth twitched wildly while holding the camera, and when he saw the man standing on the other side of him, he twitched even more.

"Second Young Master Jiang, can you tell me why you are here?"

Jiang Jinyan wore a suit and leather shoes, tied his tie very properly, and even had his hair styled, which is quite different from his usual sloppy look.

"Of course I was invited!" Shaking the invitation letter in his hand, Jiang Jinyan snorted softly, and unconsciously glanced at the excited Yu Jiaojiao over there, feeling a little wary.

In fact, he begged Bailai for this invitation letter from Ke Wushou.

After the conversation that day, Jiang Jinyan was very convinced that Yu Jiaojiao, a stinky girl, must have some unknown feelings for Ke Wushuang!

Ke Wushuang is Lian Chong's favorite person. Although Lian Chong has not yet caught up with him and is even playing hide-and-seek, Jiang Jinyan believes that he will eventually be able to do it!

As a brother, the only thing he can do during this period is to help him eliminate the threat in front of him!

Bai Chuxiao didn't know that the rich young master's imagination had grown to such an extent. This scene fell into her eyes, but Jiang Jinyan was just staring at him...

Tsk tsk, even after being rejected like this, he is still determined. Second Young Master Jiang really has perseverance.

When the media came to the scene, according to the usual practice, they had to go to the organizer to say hello. When Bai Chuxiao found Ke Wushuang backstage, she was instructing the people next to her to change a tablecloth.

"I want this color, not that one, so obvious that you can't see it?"

Bai Chuxiao raised her eyebrows, looked at the two almost identical white cloths held by the staff next to her, and turned on the camera in her hand, while Yu Jiaojiao beside her was full of love, and wrote something down in the notebook.

An extreme perfectionist, a sine qua non for genius.

"Designer Ke."

When Ke Wushuang heard the voice, he turned his head very cleanly. When he saw Bai Chuxiao and a group of people, he frowned deeply and snorted coldly.

"It's you who are here." Ke Wushuang looked Bai Chuxiao up and down, with disgust in his eyes, "It's really boring to dress up."

Bai Chuxiao's outfit today is indeed very simple. Her long hair is tied into a herringbone braid on the back, revealing her small face and slender neck. She is wearing a black dress with a waist, which is an unmistakable outfit.