Chapter 290: Don't worry
"Okay, then let's go together, Qing Yu, if you're sleepy, go upstairs and sleep first."
"I want Mommy to be with me."
In the past, when she heard such a request from Xiao Nibao, Su Nianwei would immediately agree, but now she was a little hesitant.
"Sister-in-law, you accompany Qingyu to rest, don't worry, if so, I will arrange it."
Jin Zekai suddenly spoke.
He motioned to Su Nianwei with his eyes: Don't worry, sister-in-law, my brother will be fine.
Although her heart had not yet settled, Su Nianwei still nodded and agreed.
This night, the whole Jin family seemed particularly dull and quiet.
Su Nianwei almost didn't sleep all night, and when Jin Ruohan usually sent her a message, she didn't see any movement on her phone, and her heart sank again.
In this case, how could she still deceive herself into believing that Jin Ruohan did not have an unexpected situation?
Seeing Jin Zekai also walking out of the room, she immediately stepped forward.
"How?"
Jin Zekai shook his head solemnly: "Not only my brother, but even Qin Feng can't be contacted now." β
He saw Su Nianwei's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it, so he immediately persuaded him: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about it first, if the acquisition is different, my brother will not be unprepared in advance, let's wait, maybe there will be news in the evening." β
So far, Su Nianwei can only comfort herself like this.
Jin Ruohan won't let himself have an accident, definitely.
In order not to let the little milk bag feel her strangeness, even if it was a weekend, Su Nianwei still went to the studio.
She wanted to find more things for herself to do, so that she could not be cranky.
Because as soon as she calmed down, she couldn't help but imagine all the dangerous situations that Jin Ruohan was facing now, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it.
"Mr. Su, this month's sales data is very impressive, and there are many invitations from overseas fashion brands, I want to invite you to participate in the catwalk and various activities at the end of the year, if Mr. Su you don't want to go, I will refuse now, Mr. Su...... Mr. Su? Are you listening? β
Xiao Ai couldn't help but shout twice, and Su Nianwei suddenly came back to her senses.
"Huh? What did you just say? β
She was so obviously absent-minded, and her face didn't look good, Xiao Ai looked worried: "Mr. Su, do you want to go home and rest." β
She knew very well how much Jin Shao cared about them Su Zong, if it was because of her negligence that they made Su always sick and worried about work matters, it would be her dereliction of duty.
When the time comes, she will not be enough for Jin Shao to be angry.
Without answering Xiao Ai's words, Su Nianwei took the sales report and the invitations in her hand, and said: "Sales are rising, find some funds for employee rewards at the end of the month, and find the finance department to allocate some funds for employee rewards, as for these invitations, since they are at the end of the year, I am not in a hurry to reply now." β
Xiao Ai nodded, although she still wanted to ask something, but seeing that Su Nianwei's face had returned to normal, she couldn't speak, and left the office.
In the afternoon, before it was time to get off work, the mobile phone rang suddenly.
Su Nianwei thought that Jin Ruohan had news, and subconsciously picked it up as quickly as possible.
"Young lady, there is a special guest from the Jin Mansion, can you come back right now?"
It's the housekeeper's voice.
Generally speaking, if there are any guests from the Jin family, even if she and Jin Ruohan are not there, the housekeeper can receive them, he has served in the Jin family for too many years, and ordinary people dare not give him face.
And now he called him to go back immediately, it seems that this guest is not ordinary.
"Okay, I'll go back right away."
Hanging up the phone, Su Nianwei directly took her bag and went downstairs, ready to drive home.
On the way, she couldn't help but guess whether the special guest in the housekeeper's mouth would be Jin Mingfeng.
If it were her, the little milk bag would still be at home......
Su Nianwei unconsciously sped up.
On the other side, in the hall of the Jin family's villa, hearing that the key was to use a special 'guest' to describe her, Zhou Lan's eyes changed slightly, and she was a little dissatisfied: "Uncle Chen, I was also the hostess of this house at the beginning, did you deliberately tell Su Nianwei that I was a guest, is it too disrespectful to me?" β
"Ms. Zhou said with a smile, our Jin family's servants have always been very attentive to their guests, are you still used to drinking this tea?"
Steward Chen smiled, and his words were not revealed.
I already knew that he was tactful, and Zhou Lan didn't want to say anything more to a housekeeper, she just returned to City A today and went straight to Jin's house, but not to talk to a housekeeper.
What she wanted to meet was Su Nianwei, who had confused her son in just one year, and didn't even know what means she had used, and she was about to become the real young lady of the Jin family.
"Grandpa housekeeper, I heard Aunt Zhang say that Mommy will come back later, right?"
On the stairs, a clear little milk voice came, and the joy on Jin Qingyu's face subconsciously disappeared when he saw Zhou Lan sitting on the sofa.
Children have always been more sensitive to the good and evil of adults, not to mention that the moment he saw Jin Qingyu, the dissatisfaction on Zhou Lan's face immediately became heavy, and those eyes only stayed on him for a few seconds, but they were full of disdain, he naturally understood that this person sitting in the living room of their house did not seem to be a good-natured elder.
"Grandpa butler, who is this?"
Xiao Shou beckoned Steward Chen to him, and Xiao Milk Bao couldn't help asking.
"This ...... It is Mrs. Zhou, who is also the mother of the young master. β
After hesitating for a moment, Steward Chen still told Zhou Lan's true identity to Xiao Niangbao.
Blood ties can't be changed in any way, and even if he doesn't say it, he'll soon know.
"Oh, no wonder."
Jin Qingyu had never heard him mention his mother from Jin Ruohan's mouth, but of course Xiao Nibao would not be naΓ―ve to think that mothers all over the world were as good as Mommy.
His sense of likes and dislikes of people is very straightforward, and whoever is kind to him, the little milk bag will naturally show a cute and harmless appearance in front of the other party.
But like Zhou Lan, who is cold and dislikes him, of course Xiao Nibao has no intention of being a cute little ball in front of her.
He walked to the sofa next to Zhou Lan and sat down, without even saying hello to Zhou Lan.
"It turns out that this is the child taught by Su Nianwei, and he is not polite at all."
Zhou Lan looked at Jin Qingyu very unpleasantly, if it weren't for this unknown child, if she hadn't been too sad, she wouldn't have been abroad because she was too sad, and only now did she come back with her.
What's more, who knows if he is the Jin family or not, Jin Ruohan's biological son, after all, Ruoyu has been with him for so many years, and he has not been close to Ruoyu for anything out of the ordinary.
How could it be that a son suddenly came out?
Hearing Zhou Lan arranging Su Nianwei in front of him, the usual smile on the little milk bag was missing.
"This lady, I don't know your name and identity, of course I don't know how to greet you, and Mommy told me that the elders have always been polite and very kind in front of the juniors, but you are not kind to me at all, and of course I don't need to recognize an elder like you."
is reasonable, and it makes people listen to the words of a child, but it seems that she is too narrow-minded.
"You...... I am your father's mother, of course your elder, how can you not recognize it if you don't want to? β
After Zhou Lan opened her mouth, the little milk bag suddenly realized: "I thought I only had a grandmother, I had never seen my grandmother look like since I was a child, and I thought that my father had no mother at all, but it turned out that there were." β
Obviously there are no inappropriate words, but the words of the little milk bag make Zhou Lan feel particularly awkward to hear, especially the sentence 'I thought my father had no mother at all', which made Zhou Lan hear a trace of irony, and she said angrily at the moment: "Shut up, you are not qualified to call me grandma!" β
She stared at the little milk bag and said word by word: "I have never said that I admit that you are a descendant of the Jin family, especially, your mother who has no place to come at all, I don't know what means were used to give birth to you in the first place!" β
Zhou Lan's words were only half heard, and there was no sound in his ears, it turned out that Steward Chen noticed what Zhou Lan was going to say and covered his ears in advance.
But Xiao Xiaobao didn't hear these words, Su Nianwei, who had just come back from the studio and walked into the hall, heard them clearly.
There was a palpable anger on her face.
Jin Ruohan and the little guy she loves on the tip of their hearts, how did they end up in other people's mouths and be so unbearable?
Su Nianwei didn't care who this special guest was called by Steward Chen, and immediately stepped forward and said: "This lady, I don't know what qualifications you have to point fingers at other people's homes, in my opinion, your behavior is not only uneducated, but also very unscrupulous. β
Hearing this, Zhou Lan's face suddenly became extremely pale.
In the Jin Mansion, the person who dared to talk to her like this did not exist before.
Seeing Su Nianwei walking in quickly, Zhou Lan's eyes shrank, and when she understood her identity, her expression was cold and disdainful: "You are Su Nianwei?" β
"That's right, I haven't asked for the identity of this lady yet."
"I am Jin Ruohan's mother, Zhou Lan."
Su Nianwei's expression was slightly stunned.
Even if she didn't add the previous sentence, Su Nianwei could guess her identity.
Everyone in the Zhou family has no good impression of Su Nianwei.
She originally thought that if she had the opportunity to meet Jin Ruohan's mother one day, no matter what kind of woman she was, she would thank her for bringing such a good Jin Ruohan to this world.
But now seeing Zhou Lan herself, Su Nianwei suddenly understood why Jin Ruohan never mentioned his so-called mother in front of her.
She could say something like that to Xiao Nibao, did she say anything that hurt Jin Ruohan's heart at the beginning.
"It turned out to be Mrs. Zhou."
Su Nianwei's thoughts turned back and forth, and finally turned into a few cold words.
She ignored Zhou Lan's increasingly dissatisfied and cold eyes, walked to the side of the little milk bag, held his hand and sat beside him.
"Qing Yu, what did you do at home today?"