If I have to say that there is a difference, there are also.

It's time to return home, he thought.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

The old professor got a good book by chance, so good that it ...... Let the professor, who has not been a director for a long time, decide to return to the rivers and lakes as the chief director, and is looking for an assistant director candidate, and hit the idea on his proud disciple.

Jiang Lin's plan to return to China has been put on hold.

I'm not patient.

In the past four years, Jiang Lin has only returned to China once and has been forcibly brought back by Jiang's mother.

It's not that he's competing with anyone, Jiang Lin is competing with himself.

didn't learn to make a big work, and he didn't have the face to go home.

Especially when he went home during the Spring Festival that year, he saw the changes in his sister with his own eyes, he stayed at home for less than two days, and returned to London without saying a word.

The Jiang family thought that Jiang Lin was happy and that there were people or things in London who didn't want to leave.

Jiang's father sent someone to check, but found nothing except that his son had become a learning machine.

Jiang Xin can probably guess what happened to Jiang Lin, but it was rare for her brother to force herself, so she didn't care.

But gradually, everyone found something greasy. The sister and brother, who originally had a good relationship with each other and never stopped talking about phone videos, don't know when they stopped contacting each other?

Thinking of Jiang Lin's home all these years, rumors popped up. It is said that after Xiao Jiang took charge of Jiang Shi step by step, he put his younger brother outside and did not allow him to return to China, which was quite a bit of exile, so as to stabilize his position as the heir.

Sometimes there are more people who talk and more people who listen, and gossip will spread from the mouths of employees to Jiang Xin's ears.

There were even old directors who were dissatisfied with Jiang Xin, a girl leading Jiang Shi, raised it in front of many high-level officials at the meeting, deliberately making things difficult for Jiang Xin. Jiang Xin only smiled and never explained half a sentence.

……

In June, the sun is shining.

Jiang Xin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his fingers rubbing the edge of his phone, looking at a certain direction to the west and motionless.

Not far away, on a huge office desk, there are two clocks, the white one shows 10 a.m. and the black one shows 3 a.m. Such a time difference naturally belongs to the local time of a certain city abroad.

When Song Jiu and Zhao Xiang knocked on the door and came in, they saw such a picture.

The young girl, dressed in her preferred dark blue shirt and khaki trousers, holds her mobile phone, reclining on the back of the sofa and staring at the black clock in obsession.

The two looked at each other, understanding who the man was thinking about London time.

This pair of siblings is really weird, motivating each other or torturing each other? I even had to think about making a phone call, and after thinking about it, I returned to work as if nothing happened.

Jiang Xin's mobile phone was thrown into the drawer, and he couldn't reach the corner out of sight, and his eyes were cold when he raised his eyes, "Said." ”

The two reported their schedules, first at work, and then at life.

Jiang Xin took the meeting materials and asked lightly, "Is there anything else?" ”

I have to say that after graduating from university, Mr. Xiaojiang has become more and more domineering as a female president, not like the business temperament that was integrated into words and deeds before, and now it is more exposed in the silent place.

Zhao Xiang swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang said that the day after tomorrow is Young Master Jiang's 22nd birthday, if you don't get people back......"

Hearing this, Jiang Xin's action of flipping through the information paused slightly, wondering what her father would use to threaten her this time: "What's it?" ”

"Just ......" for a long time, Zhao Xiang didn't dare to say. Song Jiu glanced at her and said to her very calmly, "I won't give you the household registration book." ”