"Zhao Susu's."

The scythe tightened the lines of his face to hide his nervousness, and for the young and smiling woman in front of him, it was not that he couldn't see through her, but that he had a feeling that she could see through himself.

She has a calmness that ordinary people can't match, and the sense of control over everything and people frightens him, which he has never seen before.

Wei Churan didn't say anything anymore, got up and walked past him upstairs, "Wait." ”

After two minutes, Wei Churan came down and sat down again, but at the same time put a small bottle next to the card, "Injection." ”

The sickle picked it up and left when he heard it, and before he could raise his foot, he heard cold threatening words, "Tell Zhao Susu, warn that this is the last time, I don't care who supports her, next time it won't be a matter that money can solve, life is better than death, and if you want to taste the taste of death, I can also help her." ”

Rushing into the scythe's heart like a chill, it froze his whole body, and he paused for a moment before he could lift his feet and leave.

The sickle and Jin Aochen passed by, their blue eyes half-narrowed, flashing with doubts.

However, when he arrived in front of Wei Churan, he had already returned to normal, sat down beside her, and saw the card on the coffee table, "Who sent you money?" ”

"It's not sending money, it's a deal." Wei Churan explained.

Jin Aochen didn't ask again, he knew who the man was just now, the killer scythe, who suddenly disappeared three years ago, and now he appears here, is there anything wrong?

"Where's Xiao Lin?"

Wei Churan said, "I had a video call with my mother in the room. ”

Jin Aochen stretched out his hand and put it on Wei Churan's shoulder, playing with her hair, "I have something to tell you." ”

Wei Churan looked at him with a smile, "What? ”

"I'm going to work at the Jin family."

"It's decided?" Although Wei Churan's tone was light, she turned to face Jin Aochen and looked into his deep blue eyes, wanting to see his true thoughts.

Jin Aochen nodded, he had a little impulse last night, but he had to abide by the words.

Wei Churan raised her hand and lightly pressed it against his handsome face, "Oops, this handsome face can't be seen every day in the future." ”

"I'll come back every day." Jin Aochen affirmed, "I'm just going to stay at the Jin family for a while." ”

Nothing is more important than coming to her.

Wei Churan burst out laughing, "Ah Jin, you are really like what you said in the book now, as long as the beauties don't want the country, no one will come to dislike the Jin family so much." ”

Jin Aochen also raised his hand and pinned the hair that Wei Churan hung down on his cheeks behind his ears, "Jiangshan has never been what I wanted, you are." ”

"Ah Jin, you are getting better and better at talking about love." Wei Churan was so sweet when she heard this, "Then when are you going?" ”

"Tomorrow."

There was a clattering sound from the stairs as the words fell, and soon Wei Linlin's small figure appeared, saw Jin Aochen, and went straight to him, "Uncle Jin, I miss you." ”

Wei Churan was squeezed aside, dissatisfied with the taste of eating, "See you every day, baby, you're too fake." ”

Wei Linlin turned her head in Jin Aochen's arms and pouted and retorted, "Mommy, there is an idiom that doesn't mean that if you don't see each other for a day, you won't see Uncle Jin for more than ten hours, no matter how you say it's an autumn, it's not false at all." ”

After speaking, he closed his big sparkling eyes, and arched Jin Aochen's shoulders comfortably, like a little kitten, Jin Aochen wanted to pet her like a cat.

Suddenly, Wei Churan was choked, but soon said, "Xiao Lin, your Uncle Jin is going to work tomorrow, you can't come often, are you sad?" ”

"That's good, Uncle Jin can earn enough money to marry you, so that we can live together in the future." Wei Linlin opened her eyes suddenly, "Grandma said that your dowry is precious. ”

This time, Wei Churan was really speechless, and glanced at Jin Aochen angrily, the latter smiled, hugged Wei Linlin and kissed him, "Uncle Jin will work hard." ”

The sun rises in the east, the sun sets in the west, at nine o'clock in the morning, Jin Aochen came to the Jin building, stood at the door, looked up at this towering building, for him it was more like a luxurious and brilliant cell.

Lin Tezhu was also waiting for a long time, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Chen Shao, what does the old man mean to see which department you want to go to?" ”

He was really startled when he heard the old man's call, before Chen Shao, no one had this privilege, whether it was the president or the general manager, the vice president had to rely on himself step by step to sit in his current position.

Jin Aochen asked coldly, "Which department is the most idle?" ”

Lin Tezhu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, "The most idle department? Jin has no spare department. ”

"Then be your secretary."

"No, it can't." Lin Tezhu was frightened, his heart trembled, and he proposed, "Why don't you go to the finance department, this is also the old man's proposal." ”

Jin Aochen's blue eyes crossed the deep thought when he heard this, Finance Department, grandpa, your pit is big, but someone should be very unhappy when they know it.

His thin lips hooked slightly, and he raised his feet into the lobby, "Then the finance department." ”

Jin Aochen was dressed in a well-cut and expensive handmade suit, and his delicate short hair made his facial features three-dimensional and tangible, making his whole person look more restrained and serious, and his whole body exuded a kingly demeanor.

Let the employees who go to work stop unconsciously, and dare to move when he leaves.

When Jin Aochen landed as the vice president of the finance department, the news spread throughout the Jin family when he sat in the office, and everyone immediately talked about it.

The chief financial officer said, "Chen Shao, what do you feel dissatisfied with?" ”

"No, how did you go to work before, but now it's the same, I don't care." Jin Aochen pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Yes, yes, I'll go out first, you explain to the secretary if you have something, you get busy first."

After speaking, the financial director left immediately, afraid that he would be suffocated if he stayed for two more seconds, and this Chen Shao's aura had to fight with the old man.

Closed the door and breathed hard a few times to smooth the breath, and when he saw his subordinates who were frequently looking this way, he straightened his face and said, "Look at whatever you see, give me serious work." ”

But when the CFO returned to the office, the conversation began again.

"Chen Shao is really as handsome as rumored, especially those blue eyes, like a clear sea, too rare, too handsome." The female colleague clenched her fists with both hands, and her eyes bubbled with powder.

"What's the use of being handsome in the Jin family, having strength is the last word, like the deputy general manager." The male colleague said sourly.

"How do you know that Chen Shao has no strength, he graduated with several doctorates when he was eighteen years old, but he is a real scholar, much better than the deputy general manager."

The male colleague retorted, "How do you know? ”

The female colleague said proudly, "Of course I know that Chen Shao once studied for a doctorate at the University of San Yago, and so did I, he was a legend there, and he was the first to get a doctorate in finance, and it only took more than a year." ”

"Chen Shao is so powerful."

"I can't see it."

"So what, he lacks experience compared to the deputy general manager."

"You are really naïve, when the deputy general manager entered the Jin family, he came up from the bottom step by step, and Chen Shao became the vice president of finance in one step, do you know why?"

Everyone wondered the question, "Why?" ”

"Of course, it's because Chen Shao is more valued by the old man, Lin Tezhu is the old man's henchman, seeing his attitude towards Chen Shao, the degree of respect is second only to the old man, the president doesn't have this attitude, and Chen Shao's grandfather is a nobleman, much more rich than the Yang family."

"It's true, so sooner or later, the Jin family will be less in the morning."

Jin Aowen came to his father's office, and when he saw his inky face, he understood that he knew, "Dad." ”

"Now the finance department is firmly controlled by the second father and son." The Jin family was so angry that the green tendons in his temples came out.

"Dad, you're wrong."

Jin Jiasheng looked at his son fiercely, "What do you mean?" ”

Jin Aowen said coldly about their current situation, "Grandpa's intention to let Jin Aochen go to the finance department is obvious, so that he can fully understand the company. ”

The finance department is in charge of money, no matter which department is related, and it is the fastest to get familiar with the company's operation.

"Dad is really biased to the end."

A stream of enthusiasm rushed straight to Jin Jiasheng's brain, "We are busy and he turns a blind eye, that stinky boy will hand over the company to him within two days of coming back all year round, then it's no wonder to me." ”

Jin Aowen tightened his eyebrows, and the brutality and resentment appeared on his cold face.

Jin Aochen ignored the mountains of papers on the table, his eyes closed and leaned back in his chair until there was a knock on the door.

The blue eyes opened, without a trace of confusion and haze, "Enter." ”

It wasn't the secretary who came in, but Jin Jiayuan, and his blue eyes flashed after seeing him, "What's the matter?" ”

Jin Jiayuan closed the door, "Are you still used to it?" ”

"That's it." Jin Aochen lowered his eyelashes, extremely indifferent.

"Shall we go to lunch?" Jin Jiayuan didn't mind, and asked cautiously.

Before Jin Aochen could answer, the phone rang first, and when he saw the caller ID, the cold suddenly dissipated, and his thin lips hooked, "Achu." ”

Jin Jiayuan had been paying attention, and was surprised to see this, this gentle look and tone he hadn't seen for many years, and it had been gone since Helen died.

When he hung up the phone, the tenderness dissipated, and he raised his eyes to look at his father, "I have something." ”

"Okay." Jin Jiayuan was still a little disappointed, but it was worth it to see his son's gentle side just now, and it would be a long time to come.

Jin Aochen straightened up and left, and Jin Jiayuan followed.

Walking out of Jin's Great Summer, two figures, one big and one small, reflected Jin Aochen's blue eyes, rippling into the soft light, and a warm current that could not be ignored flowed in his heart.

Wei Churan looked at Jin Aochen who was slowly walking towards them with a smile, and the warm sunlight shone on him, making him shine more dazzlingly.

Wei Linlin broke free from her mother's hand and ran towards Jin Aochen like a galloping pony, "Uncle Jin." ”

The words fell just to Jin Aochen's squatting embrace, "Hehe, Mommy and I came to have lunch with you, are you surprised?" Happy? ”

"Surprised, happy." Jin Aochen picked up the little girl and was about to walk towards Wei Churan, but Wei Linlin exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, the uncle I saw in Teacher Yun." ”

Seeing this little girl, Jin Jiayuan also raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but speak, "Hello, little friend, meet again." ”