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Walking along the path, Wen Zhouzhou found that the buildings of the Han family are full of antique flavor, elegant and atmospheric as a whole, and green trees are planted on both sides of the path.

She smelled the smell of Gardenia at the tip of her nose.

When the breeze blew, the petals of Gardenia fell from the tree, scattered in the air and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Shang Jing pulled her: "don't move."

Wen Zhou stopped.

Han Ziyun, who was leading the way in front, also stopped. She looked back and looked at Shang Jing and Wen Zhouzhou who suddenly stopped. When she wanted to ask them why, she saw Shang Jing raise her hand and take off several gardenia petals on Wen Zhouzhou's head.

Han Ziyun stared at the scene in front of her, her eyes slightly heavy.

Things may be a little difficult.

Shang Jing's fingertips also held a gardenia petal. He rushed to Wen Zhou and showed a very shallow but gentle smile: "it's OK."

With a smile, Wen Zhou pulled his hand over, leaned over and gently sniffed the fragrance on the petals: "it's really fragrant."

Shang Jing's smile grew stronger and stronger: "if Zhou Zhou likes it, when we return to screen City, I'll let housekeeper LAN build a garden to take care of it."

He doesn't like flowers, probably because they look too fragile.

It may also be because of Yu suqiu.

In his memory, there was a special garden in the villa. He just heard from the servant later that Yu suqiu didn't like flowers and ordered to destroy the garden in the villa.

Wen Zhou thinks this is a good suggestion. Everything in the villa is good, but it will be better if there is another Garden: "I'll think about what kinds of flowers to buy first."

Shang Jing raised her hand and pinned the strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear: "don't worry, think slowly."

The radian raised by the corners of Wen Zhou's mouth continues to expand, and more waves are gathered in his clear eyes.

It seems that he has given up his previous thoughts.

This is the best thing for her.

You know, during this time, she has made a lot of efforts to get close to Shang Jing and let him eliminate her idea bit by bit. Now, the effect is remarkable. How can she be unhappy.

Han Ziyun looked at them calmly, and the corners of her mouth still kept a gentle smile.

At this time, a male voice came.

"Ziyun, are these two your friends?" The man's appearance is very handsome and mixed, which makes his face particularly prominent. His eyes fall on the faces of Wen Zhou and Shang Jing.

But soon, when he noticed the cold around Shang Jing, the radian of the man's mouth froze.

T does not seem to have such a face.

Han Ziyun has been growing up with old Mrs. Han. She doesn't even have a friend to talk to. Usually, she doesn't have the courage to bring who back to the Han family... I'm afraid their identity is not simple.

Han Ziyun said hello to the visitor: "second brother."

Han Ziyi said.

Then, before Han Ziyi took the initiative to ask, Han Ziyun introduced: "these two are the guests invited by grandma, Miss Wen Zhou and Shang Jing respectively."

After introducing Wen Zhou and Shang Jing, she began to introduce Han Ziyi's identity: "Miss Wen, Shang Shao, this is my second brother Han Ziyi."

Wen Zhou smiled and nodded. I've seen it.

Han's group is a family business. She still remembers Han Ziyan's words. Therefore, this hybrid man should be one of the important positions in Han's group.

Han Ziyi thought that Shang Jing's name was very familiar. After thinking for a while, he soon remembered Shang Jing's identity. His eyes turned to appreciation: "Shang Shao, the founder of K group."

Although it is in country T, many people know the reputation of K group.

I remember last year, Han group intended to introduce new markets and set its goal on the game. However, it was difficult for game talents in T country to find satisfactory ones. Therefore, Han Ziyi set his eyes on K group.

He flew around three times and waited for K group for a long time, but he couldn't see Shang Jing.

After being rejected again and again, Han Ziyi had to give up this goal and change to a new plan.

If this had been done at the beginning, the current Han group would not have had Han Zichu continue to sit in the position of heir, nor would Han Ziyan, a woman who would only show off her body, dictate in the Han group.

Han Ziyun thought that time was limited, so she had to interrupt Han Ziyi's intention to continue the conversation: "second brother, grandma is still waiting for us to go in. If you have anything to say to Shang Shao, I hope you can find another time."

Referring to old lady Han, Han Ziyi can only give up the idea of approaching Shang Jing this time.

Fortunately, he learned some grapevine news that Shang Jing would stay in country t for some time this time, so he didn't bother much.

As long as Shang Jing is still in state T during this period, if he wants to get close, there are plenty of opportunities.

Wen Zhou noticed that Han Ziyi's ambition flashed in his eyes and immediately knew that Han Ziyi should take Shang Jing as the goal of cooperation.

Han Ziyi's eyes stayed on Wen Zhou. After only a few more eyes, he noticed the sudden suppression of the cold air around him. Realizing that this is the person that Shang Jing attaches great importance to, he seemed to have found a breakthrough and said with a smile, "OK, take Miss Wen and Shang Shao to see grandma first."

Han Ziyun said.

After Han Ziyun left with others, Han Ziyi stared at Wen Zhou's back as if thoughtful.

Recalling Han Ziyun's posture in front of him, he sneered and his eyes were full of ridicule.

If Han Ziyun hadn't won the favor of old lady Han, with Han Ziyun's mother's humble birth, she wouldn't even be qualified to talk to him.

He is also willing to talk to Han Ziyun, just for the face of old lady Han.

Who makes that old monster like Han Ziyun.

Aiming at this relationship, their brothers and sisters can only endure no matter how they don't look at Han Ziyun.

Soon, Han Ziyun took Shang Jing and Wen Zhouzhou into a room with bookshelves and famous pens hanging on the wall.

In the middle of the desk stood a thin old man with silver hair.

She wore silver hair, a pair of gold wire glasses, a piece of silk on her body, a brush in her hand, and was practicing calligraphy.

An unknown incense was burning in the house.

Wen Zhou felt the atmosphere here was oppressive since he entered the Han family.

Especially after seeing the old lady, the feeling of depression came straight to me.

Han Ziyun walked over, took a look at the calligraphy just practiced by old lady Han, and lowered her voice: "grandma, Miss Wen is less than business."

Old lady Han didn't finish her calligraphy, so she ignored Han Ziyun. After she finished the last stroke, she looked at her work.

Suddenly, a trace of hostility flashed in her eyes: "throw it away."

Han Ziyun has long been familiar with this situation. She only stretched out her hand and said, "yes."