The car on the other side of the green belt drove slowly.

The traffic on my side was motionless. When I opened the window, I saw a car passing by. The window was ajar, and a familiar face from the person sitting in the back seat caught my eye, and I rubbed my eyes and took another closer look. The man was none other than Aunt Chen, who had taken care of me, with half her face facing me, her eyes level ahead, apparently not noticing me.

I was about to speak, when the car behind me suddenly screamed, I subconsciously looked ahead, the traffic had begun to move slowly forward, and my car stopped in place. When I moved the car forward, and looked to the side, the black car was long gone.

My heart was agitated, and my hands pressed the steering wheel.

Over the years, I have cut off almost all news in the country. Aunt Chen, Chen Beiyao, I don't know how they are doing. It is impossible to say that there is no guilt. Aunt Chen was so good to me, I left the country without saying hello, and there was no news for so many years. Not to mention Chen Beiyao, I failed to live up to his expectations of me, and I didn't even contact him once in all the years I disappeared.

I thought about it for a while, made a phone call, said a few words, and continued to drive.

Since they are still in the city, they will definitely leave traces.

I didn't stay in the office for long, and Cheng Mingchi came in dangling. He stood at the table and fluttered down an invitation.

"Oh, invite me."

I heard his tone feel strange, and my eyes glanced at the invitation on the side.

Qin Shao and Ye's daughter's return party, the milky white paper is well-made, if you don't know, you think it's a wedding invitation.

I faintly withdrew my gaze: "Invite you, show me what to do?" ”

Young Master Cheng had a bitter face: "Master, I want you to accompany me." ”

I didn't think about it and refused: "Whatever you are looking for a beauty in the public relations department, a big star, or a young model, in short, don't hit your master with the idea." You also know that I have a lot of opportunities and I don't have time to pay attention to this party. ”

Seeing this, Cheng Mingchi reached over and pressed the document I was working on, I looked up at him, the corners of his mouth lowered and seemed to be reluctant: "I am not familiar with this Qin Shao, if it weren't for the face of my old man, where would it be my turn." Since they were invited, I don't want to save face, so I have to attend. ”

"Then go. Aren't you the most fond of joining in the fun, maybe you can meet some party lovers, just to relieve your loneliness. With a smile on my lips, I made it a choreographer to spare no effort.

Cheng Mingchi scratched his hair like a fuss: "Master, don't laugh at me anymore, how dare I look for any beauty these days, every day in front of a bunch of middle-aged uncles and exterminators, my hair is dry." And you don't know that this party is not for welcoming guests with joy, and the sword and sword shadow soldiers are not bloody, and I don't want to go without returning if I am not careful. ”

Cheng Mingchi frowned and looked resistant.

I raised an eyebrow: "As for that exaggeration?" But it's just that the situation is getting a little tense now. ”

"I heard the news that this party is all simple, just a form of welcome - but who doesn't know that the head of the Ye family is still lying in the hospital, and the party at this time is no matter how low-key and simple it is......"

"Then you have to go even more, at least to see the situation." Putting down the pen, I said with a smile on my face.

Cheng Mingchi continued: "Master, you must accompany me. With you by my side, I feel at ease! ”

I looked at his expressive face and shook my head helplessly.

This guy, peace of mind what is fake, I want to see if my relationship with Qin Zelun is real. It's hard for him to have such good acting skills, so I couldn't help laughing and continued to make annotations on the document.

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