Chapter 3: Mom?
At the International Business Convention and Exhibition Center in City A, Jiang Wei stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.
It has been half a month since she returned to China, and today no matter what, she has to win the Jun family's project, at least she must be familiar in front of Jun Yize.
But...... Thinking of the rumored man, she couldn't help but rub her temples, it is said that Jun Yize is quite cold, and he looks like he is rejecting people thousands of miles away to everyone.
"Mom's ......"
Just thinking about things, his legs suddenly sank, Jiang Wei looked down and saw that it was a child.
He was only about four or five years old, with a fair and pink face, soft, which made people want to reach out and pinch it, his eyes were clear and watery, and his thick and slender eyelashes were like two butterflies, looking at her and blinking.
Jiang Wei bent the corners of his lips and reminded him warmly: "Little friend, you recognize the wrong person, I am not your mother." ”
Xiao Baozi still hugged her thighs, without the slightest intention of letting go, and replied innocently: "Mom, Dad said that you went to a far place, Yixuan misses you so much......"
Based on Jiang Wei's experience in watching TV series for many years, it is said that if someone goes to a far away place, then eighty percent of them have passed away.
Jiang Wei touched his head and asked, "Who is your father, where is he, will Auntie take you to find him?" ”
Today is the time for City A to hold a commercial exhibition, and those who can participate in this exhibition are either rich or expensive, but Jiang Wei can't imagine who is so ignorant that he actually brings a child to this kind of occasion.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Baozi replied with a puzzled face: "Mom, don't you remember Dad?" I don't dare to say my father's name, but my father's surname is Jun, and my surname is Jun, and my name is still obtained by my mother, called Jun Yixuan. ”
Jiang Wei was stunned, there are very few people with the surname Jun in City A, and there are people surnamed Jun who can participate in this exhibition...... Is it him?
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In the luxurious area of the convention and exhibition center, a group of richly dressed young women were blocked from the security line, looking at the man in the glass door in the distance, and exclaimed in a low voice.
Looking at their excited and excited looks, I don't know which popular idol I thought it was, and held a fan meeting here.
"The eldest young master of the Jun family is so handsome, I have never seen such a handsome man, he is so handsome that he can't close his legs!"
"In ancient times, he was the kind of noble son who was as cold as jade, no, he could play the cold and ascetic white-clothed fairy in the Xianxia drama in his true colors!"
"Come on, don't drool, Young Master Jun won't take a fancy to us, I met him at a banquet with my father, and there were so many women who scolded him, and Young Master Jun didn't say a word the whole time."
Don't you want to exaggerate...... Hearing their words, Jiang Wei secretly sneered in his heart, followed the sight of those people, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Jun Yize was wearing a silver-white suit, sitting in the neat and clean exhibition area with a light blue background, looking down at a document, his expression was meticulous, and his serious work looked focused and charming.
The fair skin, under the effect of the lights of the convention and exhibition center, is more dazzling and moving, and the delicate facial features, no matter from which angle, are impeccable, and the posture of sitting upright is elegant and noble, with a powerful aura.
Jiang Wei couldn't think of the right words to describe the feeling on his body for a while, literary and artistic hypocrisy, it was about like a snow lotus quietly blooming under a glacier, and the quiet and cold moonlight when he dreamed back at midnight.
Well...... In ancient times, it was the kind of noble son who was as cold as jade, and the white-clothed immortal who was cold and ascetic in the Xianxia script.
"Mom, do you see it, it's the red dress, she wants to seduce her father and marry into our Jun family."
Xiao Baozi struggled to squeeze a crack out of the crowd, pulled Jiang Wei in, and pointed to the woman in red in the distance and was indignant: "Quickly take out your momentum and drive the red skirt away from Dad." ”