Chapter 212: For Su Nianwei

After speaking, Jin Ruohan prepared to go downstairs without hesitation.

I didn't expect Su Nianwei's influence on Jin Ruohan to really reach this level, just now he clearly promised himself in the study that he would give Du a chance, and now he ......

"What's so busy that you can't even have dinner in the old mansion, Ruohan, you are more and more different from before."

Jin Ruohan paused as he went downstairs, he glanced back at Jin Mingfeng, his eyes were as respectful as ever, but he didn't know why, Jin Mingfeng just felt that his eyes were indescribably cold, dark and deep, which made her feel strange.

"Now it's naturally different from before, and Weiwei, who wants to accompany me, is naturally much busier than before, so I won't eat dinner at the old house."

His tone was clear, his voice was low and lazy, and when it came to Su Nianwei, there was a little more gentleness that almost everyone could hear, which made Jin Mingfeng's face a little ugly.

Sure enough, it was for Su Nianwei.

Su Nianwei's eyebrows moved slightly, and she involuntarily stepped forward, letting Jin Ruohan stop her waist and bring her to Song Tinglan.

"Grandma, I'm really sorry today, I'll definitely bring Weiwei and Qingyu back to have dinner with you in two days, only when we're a family."

How could Song Tinglan not hear the meaning of Jin Ruohan's words, especially when there was only one of us, it was self-evident who was alluding to who was an outsider.

At this time, the maid had already cleaned up the floor, and Jin Zekai sat next to Song Tinglan very casually, and when he heard this, he immediately echoed: "That's what I said, if you don't eat dinner today, you can take your sister-in-law back quickly, maybe the little milk bag is crying at home with a snot on her face and looking for Mommy." ”

"You're going to bully Qing Yu, if you let him know that you're orchestrating him behind his back, maybe he'll find him tomorrow."

The little demon king of the Jin family has hardly shed tears since he can remember, let alone crying with snot on his face, not to mention that he is usually just soft and cute in front of Su Nianwei and Song Tinglan, and in front of the rest of the Jin family, he always looks like a little adult, if he really knows that Jin Zekai actually slandered him so much in front of Su Nianwei, let alone come to the old mansion to make trouble, it is really possible to do anything to him as an uncle.

"As long as grandma and sister-in-law don't say it, how can he know unless he has clairvoyance and ears?"

Jin Zekai said to Song Tinglan half-ridiculed and half-coquettish, compared to Jin Ruohan's calm and cold temperament, he was completely different.

The family laughed happily, like a cold slap on the face of the Du family mother and daughter, and Du Xueer glanced at Jin Mingfeng with resentment, after all, among them, this is the only Jin family.

"Sister-in-law, it seems that I can't eat dinner today, and I will definitely prepare a gift another day to apologize for the ignorance of the juniors in the family."

Jin Mingfeng's half face is sharp and half her face is bright, and she still doesn't see the slightest weakness when she says such things, which shows what kind of traces the ups and downs in the shopping mall have left on her body for half a lifetime.

Su Nianwei clearly felt that she glanced in the direction where she was after saying this, and the bottom of her eyes was still cold and disgusting.

She couldn't help but frown.

After finishing speaking, Jin Mingfeng took Du Xueer and Feng Lanwei and left first.

The three of them went all the way out of the old house, and the car drove straight towards Du's house.

The atmosphere in the car was depressing, and finally the car stopped at Du's house, and Du Xue'er repeatedly slapped her in the slap in the face of Su Nianwei, looking at Jin Mingfeng's posture in front of her, plus they have now returned to Du's house, she finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Why did we come back first, Su Nianwei, she dared to beat me, I will definitely not let her have a good time, grandma, why are you afraid of a woman like that, and, on what basis is my apology, I should have slapped it back just now, see that she is still arrogant......"

Syllable!

Du Xue'er's words were interrupted by a loud and crisp slap, she covered her cheeks in disbelief, and looked at the passing maid with a surprised and frightened expression, she opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

Jin Mingfeng looked at Du Xue'er with a cold face, and his tone was extremely sarcastic: "You still dare to complain in front of me, Su Nianwei is nothing, but if you dare to move her again today, everyone in the Jin family will make your Du family's life ten times more sad for her, and I finally won a chance for the Du family to breathe, and it was all ruined in your hands." ”

These people in the Du family are all stupid from top to bottom, not only are they stupid, but they can't even hold up the wall with mud, even if she has swept away all the other obstacles of the Du family, these people still can't succeed.

Sure enough, she still had to hold on to the Jin family.

With his fingers painted with bright red Kodan sunk in his palm, Jin Mingfeng glanced coldly at Du Xue'er and Feng Lanwei again, and went upstairs by himself.

Even if Bai Yi didn't plan to move Su Nianwei, it didn't mean that others couldn't move her.

Even if it is Jin Ruohan, there will be people who are afraid.

……

With less than a week to go before the graduation competition, Su Nianwei put all her energy into her design and studio's online and offline activities planning on the day of the competition.

This time the competition is not simply the judges' voting comments, the most important thing is the brand's transaction volume on the day, the brand invited Huo Yan and An Hong to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony, which has a great positive impact on the brand awareness, Su Nianwei knows that she must not let go of this good opportunity.

There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Su Nianwei signed her name on a document and said lightly, "Come in." ”

It was Xiao Ai who came in, she didn't smile like usual, but her face was solemn.

"What's wrong?"

Su Nianwei couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Su, the clothing brand created by Ye's for Miss Ye today released the model lineup selected on the day of the competition, and said that the graduation competition of Anhong College will definitely give everyone a beautiful clothing feast, I contacted many model agencies this morning, only to find that most of the models we intend to choose between us have been selected by Ye."

Saying that, Xiao Ai's face welled up with self-blame: "It's all because I didn't book the model we want to use earlier, and now the Internet is looking forward to what kind of surprise Ye Anqiao will bring on the day of the graduation competition of Anhong College, it seems that this competition has become Ye's personal show." ”

Su Nianwei's expression was also solemn, but she didn't blame Xiao Ai for this.

Of course she knew that Ye Anqiao was coming for herself.

"Mr. Su, do you want me to contact higher-level models, many of those models don't have to obey the arrangements of the agency everywhere, as long as we bid high, we should be able to invite them over."

Xiao Ai couldn't help but persuade.

"Why bother inviting them, have you all forgotten that I exist?"

A loud voice came from outside the office door, Su Nianwei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes welled up with disbelief.

"Xinyu, are you back?"

Before the words fell, Han Xinyu's figure appeared in the office.

She didn't change much compared to before she left City A, but her skin was deliberately tanned and looked healthier and more energetic, Su Nianwei almost immediately stood up and hugged her.

"Naturally, I came back in accordance with the arrangement of my boss, but after hearing what you just said, it is the right time for me to come back now."

Blinking at Xiao Ai, who looked surprised, Han Xinyu affectionately hugged Su Nianwei's shoulder, and the two sat on the sofa together.

Thinking that Jin Ruohan had said that Han Xinyu would come back within a week, and sure enough, he didn't lie to her, the smile on Su Nianwei's face unconsciously deepened.

"I heard about your graduation competition, and I know a lot of high-quality models in the industry, although the relationship is not very good, but if I call them, they will not help, so you don't have to worry."

Han Xinyu patted her chest and promised.

"I still need to think about this matter, there is still a week before the game, in fact, I have always had another plan in mind, if it doesn't work out then, I will definitely trouble you unceremoniously."

Seeing that Su Nianwei really didn't seem to have any uneasiness or worry, Han Xinyu nodded reassuringly and said, "As long as you speak, promise to be on call, and then die." ”

After all, it was Han Xinyu who returned to City A after nearly two months, and Su Nianwei insisted on picking up the wind and washing the dust for her at night, and placed the location of the wind in Jin's house.

"Weiwei, are you really sure that Mr. Jin will not come back today?"

The car had already arrived outside the gate of Jin's house, and Han Xinyu still asked a little uneasily.

Before, she had only slightly occupied the time of her good sisters, and she seemed to have been exiled for nearly two months, and this time she didn't want to do it again.

Seeing her so nervous, Su Nianwei burst out laughing.

"I've confirmed that he has a cross-border contract to meet tonight and won't be back."

Jin Ruohan has always been dislike to socialize, at least in Su Nianwei's impression, he rarely goes back to Jin's house at night, which shows that this contract is very important to him and the Jin family.

At this time, Han Xinyu finally followed Su Nianwei into the villa with confidence.

"Mommy!"

Xiao Niangbao was playing happily with Da Meng, and when he heard the sound of the car engine outside, he ran out very excitedly, and saw Su Nianwei's little face with a smile completely blooming, hugging her waist and shouting very affectionately.