Six years later, Jincheng International Airport.

The sun is scorching.

On the runway, a large airliner was taxiing rapidly, and the grass on both sides was lifted and undulated in waves until the fuselage came to a slow stop.

In the business class, the woman with the blindfold was sleeping soundly.

A beautiful big wave was casually brushed to one side, with no intention of waking up at all.

The flight attendant walked over, leaned over with a smile, and gently reminded, "Hello, ma'am, the plane has arrived at Jincheng International Airport, you can take your luggage and belongings and leave through the VIP channel." ”

After repeating this twice, the woman frowned slightly, pulled off her blindfold, looked out through the porthole of the plane in a daze, turned her gaze, and smiled apologetically at the flight attendant, "I'm sorry, I slept too late last night." ”

"It's okay, ma'am, the weather in Jincheng is good today, you can relax."

"Well, but I have more important things to do, and I probably won't have time to enjoy the view." After the woman finished speaking, she looked out the window again with complicated eyes.

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, and then smiled clearly, "Are you here for a business trip to Jincheng?" ”

Luo Qiuan shook his head, and instead of replying positively, he skipped the question, "You can get off the plane now, right?" ”

"Yes, ma'am."

When she walked across the bridge with her luggage, the flight attendants smiled and bent down together, "Welcome back to China." ”

But there was not a face she wanted to see, a voice she was familiar with.

Outside the glass, the white fuselage rises into the air, and the wings cut through the sky.

The shaded sunlight is falling again.

Luo Qiuan couldn't help but stop and look at the sky.

Jincheng, I'm back.

At the same time, Ji Chenhao, who had been in Europe for a month, also arrived at Jincheng's international airport.

In the past six years, Changyuan Group and under the leadership of Ji Chenhao, it can be said that it has reached a higher level.

Assistant Lance followed behind him, talking about the rest of the itinerary as he walked.

Only she knows that the boss who makes her opponent frightened is not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to herself.

In addition to persistently looking for An An, who has no news, he works day and night.

"Lance, cancel all of today's schedules." A cold voice came, and Lance was surprised, and then quickly abrupt.

How did you forget about it?

On this day of the month, the boss would visit An An's grandmother in the hospital.

"Okay, President."

At Exit 1 of the airport, Luo Qiuan wore black sunglasses, covering most of his face, gorgeous red lips, a black suspender dress, and his tall figure was unobstructed.

Due to the delay in the arrival of the special car, it has attracted a lot of attention.

After Ji Chenhao got into the car, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Lance arranged for the driver to drag and drop the luggage, and in the gap, he was also attracted by the black figure in the distance, "It's true." ”

But it seems that she is much sexier and more charming than her, will it be An An?

“Lance。”

Hearing the urging, Lance withdrew his gaze and hurriedly got into the car.

Ji Chenhao opened his eyes and just saw the back of Luo Qiu'an getting into the car.

After a few seconds of silence.

"President, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Lance couldn't help but ask about the boss's too quiet performance.

"Go to the hospital."

Ji Chenhao's originally cold and calm eyes gradually became hot and surging.

Luo Qiu'an, you are finally willing to come back!

Back in Jincheng, Luo Qiu'an's first stop, as Ji Chenhao expected, Laner Hospital.

In the past few years, Ji Wenqing's original assistant Xiao Zhang has intermittently sent her some videos and photos of her grandmother, but they were all taken secretly, because since she left, Ji Chenhao has taken over everything from her grandmother.

It can be seen that he takes good care of her.

"Mrs. Li, you are so happy, you have such a filial grandson, you are handsome, and your heart is good."

After listening to the words of the old woman next to her, her grandmother looked proud and looked at Ji Chenhao, "That's it, but you're wrong, this is not my eldest grandson, it's my grandson-in-law." ”

"What about your granddaughter? Why haven't you seen her yet? ”

Grandma's eyes suddenly became dazed, her expression was not right, she stood up and shouted, "Where is my An An, where has An An gone?" Chenhao. ”

Ji Chenhao seemed to have long been accustomed to this situation, and skillfully coaxed the old man softly, "Grandma, An An went abroad to do business, and it will take a while to come back." ”

Although the operation was successful, after all, the old man was old, and due to psychological reasons, he suffered from amnesia.

"Yes, my granddaughter went abroad, she is a designer, she may have done ......"

Luo Qiu'an, who was quietly hiding in the shadows, saw this scene, and his eyes instantly turned red, "I'm sorry, grandma, it's An An who is not filial." ”

Then he ran out of the hospital in a sad state.

Until the evening, Ji Chenhao left the hospital.

Luo Qiuan took the opportunity to enter the ward, and after sitting in front of the hospital bed for an hour, he said, "Grandma, when everything is arranged, I will come back to pick you up, you wait for me." ”

Walking out the hospital door, she lifted her watch, 8 o'clock.

Looking at the side glass that reflected his figure, Luo Qiuan slowly smiled.

That smile was like a mask, overlapping her original facial features little by little, and finally fitting together completely.

Unspeakably weird.

The bar that never sleeps in Jincheng is still some time away from the hustle and bustle.

Ji Chenhao, who came out of the hospital, sat in the high-end VIP box, drinking cup after cup, Huo Zihan couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the cup in his hand, "Isn't it just a woman?" ”

"Then why are you chasing Cheng Qingya and not letting go."

Huo Zihan was speechless with one sentence, and directly picked up the bottle and drank the stuffy wine.

Knock knock knock...

The door was pushed open by the bar manager, and he said respectfully to them, "Mr. Ji, there is a Miss Luo who wants to see you by name?" ”

Huo Zihan leaned back on the sofa and replied angrily, "Is it okay for our Mr. Ji to be seen if someone wants to see him?" ”

"Okay, I see."

Before the bar manager turned around, he was stopped by Huo Zihan again, "Hey, wait, what did you say was that young lady's surname?" ”

Thinking of Luo Qiu'an's arrogant eyes and outstanding temperament, it is difficult for people not to remember.

"She said that her surname is Luo, her name is Qiu'an, and she is a friend of Mr. Ji."

"Luo Qiuan." Huo Zihan exclaimed, almost not jumping up, "Did you already know that she was back?" ”

Ji Chenhao didn't deny it, and said straight to the bar manager, "Let her in." ”

After the door was closed, Huo Zihan asked again without giving up, "When did you know?" ”

It is surprising that someone who has not heard from him for so many years suddenly appears.

However, for the person in front of him, it seems that there is more fright.

"Cousin, you shouldn't be scared, right?"

In his gossipy and excited eyes, Ji Chenhao ruthlessly poured a basin of ice water, "It is said that after Qingya came back last month, she went to Africa again. ”

"Damn, then why didn't you tell me, or are you not a brother?" Huo Zihan, who was fried, looked at him angrily.

"Why am I telling you? It's not my woman. ”

The tone is very reasonable.