Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Yang Ze nodded.

Chu Lian held her chin and stared faintly at the front of her.

What was certain yesterday was that josin didn't leave the banquet hall at all. and. The hotel room prepared for her yesterday was also empty. It's not locked yet.

He wanted to call the police early this morning and directly asked the police to investigate according to some clues left. Before I called, josin dialed.

Yang Ze looked at Chu Lian and turned away.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Lian pondered for a moment. "We must not let Qiao Xin know. Even if the investigation is not clear, we can't let Qiao Xin know. Do you understand?"

Yang Ze nodded, "OK, Chu always rest assured."

He turned and left the office. Gently close the door of Chu Lian's office.

After packing his clothes, josin went out of the hotel room.

This hotel these days, because of the dinner. It has been wrapped by them, so there is no need to unsubscribe at all.

Out of the hotel. Yang Ze is already waiting at the door.

"Madam, Chu always asked me to pick you up to the old house." Yang Ze looked at Qiao Xin respectfully and said.

Josin nodded slightly. "Let's go."

Drove out of the hotel. To Chu's old house.

When I first returned to m country with Chu Lian. It was three years ago. At that time, I came to Chu's old house for the first time.

Yang Ze looked at the plaque of Chu's old house and said respectfully, "madam, President Chu has been waiting for you inside, so I won't go in. There are still some things in the company."

Josing nodded and walked in step by step.

The housekeeper waited at the door. Looking at Qiao Xin, he hurriedly greeted her, "Miss Qiao, our master has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me."

Although the housekeeper saw josin's face only three years ago, he never forgot this woman.

When the old lady died a few years ago, Chu Lian didn't go home from the island. The woman's few words made Chu Lian's heart beat.

And disposed of the guy on the island.

The master was most optimistic about Chu Lian, but during that time, he was always very decadent and couldn't be entrusted with a big task at all.

Josin followed the housekeeper through an antique Chinese building and then to the backyard.

The design of the backyard is based on the architectural style of medieval England. It looks resplendent and special.

At the reception room, Chu Lian was talking with the old man.

The old man is already in his eighties. He looks as hale and hearty as he was in his thirties.

Seeing Qiao Xin's figure, the conversation with Chu Lian stopped and his face slowed down.

Chu Lian turned her head and looked at Qiao Xin in casual clothes.

Today, she specially wore a turtleneck sweater, a scarf around her neck, a long pair of jeans and a small leather boot.

It doesn't seem to be her style at all.

Chu Lian frowned slightly and stared at her without the slightest convergence.

Josie smiled and looked at the old man. "Grandpa, I'm sorry I'm late today."

Not arrogant and impetuous, polite and polite.

Chu's group has long been rich, but the old man doesn't intend to use his grandson's marriage for commercial marriage.

"Xin Xin, are you all right?" the old man looked at Qiao Xin and said with concern: "I heard Chu Lian say you're not feeling well."

"It's all right." Qiao Xin sat beside Chu Lian and said to the old man, "thank grandpa for his concern."