"Forget it." Song Mi'er's voice was a little low: "There will always be a way." ”

In the past two years, the people I care about in my memory seem to be still the same as before.

Jingwei watched Song Mi'er walk in beautifully and brightly, and the smile in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

"A gift for you......"

"Send your ......"

Both of them couldn't wait to take out the gifts they had prepared for each other.

Song Mi'er's eyes couldn't help but turn red, who is she, she is the dignified future president's wife, what is she Song Mi'er?

But no matter in her past life or in this life, she treats her so well.

"What I gave you is not a priceless treasure, you don't have to be moved to cry your nose......" Jingwei joked Mi'er, and her eyes were slightly red.

"I like it anyway." Song Mi'er took it happily and handed her the bag in her hand: "I will count you and Mr. President to get the certificate, and this will be used as a wedding gift." ”

Jing Wei glanced at the logo and couldn't help smacking her tongue: "This set is going to be very expensive, right?" ”

Song Mi'er stretched out her hand and poked her eyebrows: "My sister is so popular in the entertainment industry, can't she afford it?" ”

As he spoke, he whispered angrily to 'teach' her: "You are a serious daughter, and you want to be the president's wife, in the future, you can't blink your eyes when the gold and silver mountains are in front of you, do you know?" ”

"Besides, look at the bracelet on your wrist, it's enough to buy ten sets of jewelry of this brand, but what are you talking about......

"Then don't I feel sorry for your hard work in filming and singing to make money?"

"Do what I like, how can it be hard......"

"By the way, have you and Mr. President booked a day to get the certificate?"

"It's settled." Jing Wei was a little shy on her face; "It's the ninth day of the fifth month, my birthday."

Mi'er rejoiced; "It's so good, Mr. President has such a heart for you, what else do I have to worry about?"

Jing Wei quietly glanced at Zhao Chengxun, who was standing not far away: "You...... Who is that person with you? ”

She is so happy now, everything goes well, and of course I hope Mi'er can be happy.

"It's just a friend I met on the plane......"

Mi'er said, looking back at Zhao Chengxun: "Let's eat together, I'll ask the driver to send you back after eating." ”

"Don't mind, do you?" Mi'er turned her head and looked at Jingwei with a smile.

Jingwei looked embarrassed: "I naturally don't mind, I wish you knew a better man, it's just ...... On the way here just now, Hanzhang answered Jiang Shao's call, he heard that you returned to China, and said that he would come over later......"

"The ghost is not gone."

Mi'er's face immediately became extremely ugly: "But it's okay if he comes, I just asked him about the contract, why my beautiful girl can't marry for ten years after entering his Jiang family's company!" ”

Jing Wei couldn't help but be stunned: "This is what is written in the contract?" ”

Mi'er gritted her teeth a little: "I think he just wants to kill me!" ”

"Wait a minute, do you want me to ask Hanzhang to help ask?"

Jingwei asked tentatively, Mi'er's temperament is like this, with her relationship with Jingwei, many things can be easily solved.

But Song Mi'er never thought that friends should help her as a matter of course.

When she was desperate, if she really encountered something she couldn't solve, for example, she really wanted to get married, and Jiang Shenhan refused to let her go, she would naturally go to Jingwei for help.

However, now she hasn't figured out a way herself, so she is counting on others, which is not Song Mi'er's style of doing things at all.

"When I need your help, I won't be stingy."

"Then if you need it, remember to tell me."

"Don't worry, you and I won't see each other."

Song Mi'er hugged Jingwei, and when she turned around and saw that Zhao Chengxun couldn't come over, she couldn't help urging him: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Come with me. ”

Zhao Chengxun felt that his situation today was really mysterious.

He was a remnant of the down-and-out Zhao family, and he had just been pardoned by Mr. President and allowed to return to the imperial capital, and the future was unknown, but on the first day of returning to the imperial capital, he met with Mr. President at the first meal.

If this matter is going to be spread, people who don't know the inside story will probably think that his Zhao Chengxun's kung fu of hugging his thighs is too good.

It's just that the matter has come to this, and he has a clear conscience, so he faces it calmly.

If we meet today, we can clear up the fog ahead, and he will slowly gain a foothold in the imperial capital, and his sister and cousin will have something to rely on in the future, which is a good thing.

Zhao Chengxun settled down and stepped forward to keep up with Song Mi'er.

Jiang Shenhan sat in the car, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't speak all the way.

But the driver and assistant clearly felt the displeasure of their master.

They have also seen the boiling photos uploaded on the Internet.

Miss Song went to the mall with a man, and the two of them also chose a lot of clothes with affection.

Although the young master didn't say anything after seeing these photos, he didn't look angry.

But both of them knew that the young master was unhappy at this moment.

Jiang Shenhan didn't speak, and the assistant didn't dare to speak, and the driver concentrated on driving the car more steadily.

When he arrived at the hotel, Jiang Shenhan got out of the car and walked to the room booked by Li Shenheng and Jingwei.

Walking through the hall, Jiang Shenhan's mobile phone vibrated slightly, and he glanced down at the number, which was Cheng Man's number.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he swiped the screen to answer.

Cheng Man's voice sounded very gently in his ears: "Are you busy?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Mom asked me to bring you back for dinner in the evening, are you free?"

"Not today, another day."

Jiang Shenhan was about to hang up the phone as he spoke, but Cheng Man said again: "Shen Han, today is my mother's birthday......"

Jiang Shenhan's eyebrows frowned a little deeper: "You wait for my call at night." ”

Cheng Man's voice immediately brought a little joy: "Well, then I'll wait for your call, you can be busy." ”

Jiang Shenhan put the phone down from his ear, turned around and instructed his assistant: "Go and prepare a birthday gift for the elders, the gift should be heavier." ”

The assistant answered, Jiang Shenhan walked to the elevator, the elevator door opened, and he stepped in.

Cheng Man is undoubtedly an excellent marriage partner, and even her parents, Jiang Shenhan has a good impression.

It's just that after these two years, he feels more and more that such a light day is unbearable.

No matter how good Cheng Man is, no matter how perfect he is, and how harmonious the elders of the Cheng family and the Jiang family are, he can't have any idea of getting married.

Even several times, openly and secretly rejected the intention of the two elders to ask them to get engaged first.

He still can't fall in love with Cheng Man, and even the little bit of liking at the beginning of the relationship has long disappeared.