"Don't worry, if it's really strange, I'll go to Milan myself."

Under Su Nianwei's concerned gaze, Jin Ruohan said.

Qin Feng's ability is not a problem, but in half an afternoon, he will combine all the directors of TM Company and the son of the old chairman, Smith. William's information was taken to Jin Ruohan's office.

"What's wrong? Something is wrong? ”

Jin Ruohan frowned slightly after looking at it.

"No, it's detailed and reasonable."

As the heir of the Smith family group, all of William's growth trajectory is in Jin Ruohan's speculation, and now he has fallen out with the old Smith for a very reasonable reason.

The woman he married was forced by Old Smith to marry him for the sake of family marriage, and he was so brutal and willful that he even forced his beloved woman to death.

This kind of confrontation with the family has no merit except for being a little self-conscious and reckless in Jin Ruohan's eyes, but it can become the reason why he is now eager to merge TM Company with Jin's family.

"President, the other party has been asking for an earlier signing, but I think we should be cautious."

Qin Feng said solemnly.

Nodding, Jin Ruohan instructed: "Book a ticket to Milan in the evening." ”

Su Nianwei, who had been sitting on the side, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this.

But this is Jin Ruohan's decision, so she will not oppose it.

It's just the expression on his face, which is obviously a little strange.

When Qin Feng came out of the office, she glanced at Jin Ruohan: "How long are you going?" ”

"If it goes well, I will come back in less than two days after signing the contract."

But it can't be ruled out that TM is a bit of a cat, in that case......

Su Nianwei also heard that there was room in his words, lowered her eyes, and did not speak again.

Jin Ruohan also traveled a lot in the past, and there were many times longer than this time.

But this is the first time Su Nianwei has shown a feeling of reluctance.

It was about the wedding that was coming, and she was nervous.

"Don't want me?"

The man asked with a low smile as he looked at her frowning slightly.

"Nope."

After duplicity, his right hand was held, and Jin Ruohan's very domineering ten fingers were tightly clasped.

"If you don't want me, why don't you go with me? I'll ask Qin Feng to book another ticket now. ”

As he spoke, there was a little more expectation in his deep dark eyes.

Su Nianwei's eyes couldn't help but light up.

But the brightness at the bottom of his eyes soon dimmed.

"There are a lot of things going on in the studio, and the little milk bag is home alone, so I don't feel at ease."

Especially knowing the news that Jin Mingfeng has returned to City A, Su Nianwei can't put down the little milk bag even more.

Although he had long guessed that it would be impossible to take her with him this time, Jin Ruohan was still a little disappointed when he heard from Su Nianwei's mouth that it was because of the little milk bag.

Raising his hand to clasp her cheek, he suddenly approached and kissed her on the lips.

Su Nianwei originally thought it was just a short kiss.

But his kiss grew deeper, his fingers reaching under the hem of the knit she was wearing, and his fingertips were mossing around her waist.

This man always knows where her weaknesses are.

For a long time, Su Nianwei was afraid that Qin Feng would suddenly come in, so she finally pushed it away, feeling a little hot touch on her lips, and couldn't help glaring at Jin Ruohan, who was smiling in front of her.

"I'll go back first."

She was really angry.

Jin Ruohan didn't tell her the root cause of his rush to Milan, but he was still so indulgent in the office.

If she hadn't stopped it just now, maybe ...... now

Su Nianwei's cheeks gradually turned red.

Stroked the broken hair that fell on both sides of her cheeks behind her ears, Jin Ruohan's voice was hoarse and low: "Wait for me at home, if someone wants to go to Jin Mansion, if you don't want to see it, just turn it away." ”

He almost said the sentence of asking her not to let Jin Mingfeng enter the Jin mansion.

Su Nianwei nodded.

Due to time issues.

She didn't go to the airport to see Jin Ruohan, but went back to Jin's house directly.

The little milk bag is still on vacation, and what is Jin Zekai going to do, Su Nianwei doesn't know, so she is not in the villa today.

All the way back to the bedroom.

Su Nianwei suddenly had a feeling that her entire home was empty.

After washing up, I glanced at the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

It was still early for Jin Ruohan to get off the plane.

She forced herself to look at a few documents, and then took out the design theme of each year of Fashion Week and prepared to study it carefully.

But unconsciously, I will subconsciously confirm the time.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Nianwei knew that she was afraid that she would have to go to the studio tomorrow morning with dark circles under her eyes, so she had to put away the computer and lie down on the bed.

The huge double bed suddenly became much more empty because of the presence of one less person.

Su Nianwei rolled on the bed very childishly, and finally sent a message to Jin Ruohan's mobile phone, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up in the morning, she was also the first to confirm her mobile phone.

There was no information or missed calls.

Su Nianwei showed obvious loss.

She went to the bathroom with heavy steps, washed up and went to the cloakroom to change her clothes, and then prepared to go out.

The phone rang at this time.

With a heartbeat, Su Nianwei quickly stepped forward and picked up her mobile phone.

Sure enough, it was Jin Ruohan.

It wasn't a text message, it wasn't a phone call, he made a video call.

Su Nianwei picked it up and saw his perfect and handsome face.

"Ready to go to the company?"

The man asked in a hoarse voice.

"When did you arrive?"

Su Nianwei couldn't help but ask.

Didn't he see the message he sent last night?

"It's one o'clock in the morning, but I know that if I text or call you, you're going to have trouble sleeping all night."

Jin Ruohan said with a smile.

When he said that, Su Nianwei's face changed slightly.

It turned out that he didn't see it, but he was afraid of waking himself up.

"But you should also talk to me, do you know how worried I am that I didn't see your calls and messages in the morning?"

She almost thought it was ......

"Calls and texts, compared to letting you see it with your own eyes?"

Hearing this, Su Nianwei was slightly stunned.

At the other end of the video, Qin Feng's voice appeared: "President, Mr. Smith is in this hospital now, but there are a lot of people guarding it, and if we want to go in, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Looks like they're in for a tricky matter.

Su Nianwei was very satisfied to see Jin Ruohan in the morning, and she didn't want to disturb him at the moment, after all, the earlier he completed the acquisition negotiations, he could come back earlier.

"Then I won't tell you, I'll go to work."

After that, Su Nianwei glanced at Jin Ruohan one more time, and then hung up the video call.

Throughout the day, she handled all kinds of things in the studio, and even Xiao Ai couldn't see anything unusual.

Su Nianwei is ready to work overtime, it is better than going back to face only her own room.

And there was Jin Ruohan's breath everywhere, and at a glance, she thought about Jin Ruohan a little more.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

The caller was an unfamiliar number.

Su Nianwei hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up.

The other party's voice was gentle and warm, somewhat familiar.

"Miss Su, I don't know if the painting you took from me last time has been completed now?"

Su Nianwei suddenly remembered.

The painting had completed the finishing touches two days ago, because Han Xinyu was so talkative that day, so she filled it very carefully, and it was considered to have completed a painting beyond her current level.

And for some reason, those lines felt a little familiar to her every time she copied them, which probably reminded her of some of the childish lines she drew when she was a child when she was interested in drawing.

"I'm done, maybe in a few days, I can send it back."

A chuckle came from the earpiece, and the other party said in a very good-natured manner: "Although I know that this request may trouble Miss Su, but right now, that painting is indeed my urgent use." ”

Su Nianwei didn't know why Bai Jianyi suddenly needed that painting.

But she has always disliked to owe favors to others, not to mention his euphemistic tone, without the slightest intention of forcing her to send it.

"I'll send it back to the Q club in a while, and I won't delay Bai Shao's affairs."

After hanging up the phone, Su Nianwei went back to Jin's house first.

"Young lady, why did you just come back and go out again?" Seeing Su Nianwei hurrying back and forth, the housekeeper couldn't help asking.

"I have something to do now, and I'll be back soon."

Su Nianwei drove to the Q Club.

The last time she came here, she was restless, but this time, she didn't have those messy thoughts.

She thought she would be able to go back as soon as she got the painting.

The people at the front desk seemed to recognize her, and when Su Nianwei planned to leave after handing over the painting to them, the two people at the front desk said respectfully: "Bai Shao said, if Miss Su comes, let you take the painting upstairs, and he will wait for you upstairs." ”

Subconsciously frowning, Su Nianwei was puzzled: "Can't you send this painting up?" ”

The smiles of the two front deskers were even more respectful and embarrassed: "Miss Su, this is Bai Shao's order, besides, this painting is not something that people of our status can touch." ”

This is really strange, if this painting is really so precious, why did Bai Jianyi let her take it home and fill it at will?

But at the moment, she couldn't manage so much, and she didn't want to embarrass the two of them, so she had to nod and prepare to go up the stairs to find Bai Jianyi.

Today's Club C is not as deserted as before, and there are guests on every floor.

The guests who want to come here are special, and although people come and go, there is no too noisy sound.

When Su Nianwei reached the staircase on the fourth floor, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The figure took the arm of a stocky man and walked towards one of the boxes on the fourth floor of the clubhouse, his steps were not fast, but the two were clearly intimate.

Su Nianwei frowned involuntarily, and suddenly chased after her with the painting.

When the two figures stopped outside the door of one of the boxes and were about to enter, Su Nianwei suddenly spoke: "Su Nianrou? ”

The emaciated and slender back was visibly shocked, and the movement of opening the door froze for a moment.

"Su Nianrou, why are you in this place?"

Su Nianwei stepped forward and opened her mouth again to ask.

And beside her, there is still a middle-aged man she has never seen at all.