The airport hall is full of people.

The weather in Jincheng is very hot in July, but the girls are wearing thick shirts, the hem of the clothes is tucked into the suit pants, the waistline is graceful and slender, and the proportions are too superior, attracting the people around them to unconsciously look sideways or stop.

As soon as Qing Liu arrived at the airport, she noticed her existence at a glance, and directly shook off her mother's hand and ran over, shouting at her in the air: "Aunt Xiao Xun!" ”

Jiang Xun turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a small glutinous rice dumpling running towards her, the other party ran in a hurry, afraid that he would fall, she turned off her mobile phone and put it back in her pocket, squatted down and opened her arms to him.

The calf-length cloak swept the floor in an instant, and the little glutinous rice ball controlled the strength and threw herself into her arms, while grabbing the edge of the coat with both hands and pulling it up, rubbing her cheek against her cheek affectionately: "Auntie has waited for a long time?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Xun picked up the child's ass and picked him up.

She only hugged him when Qingliu was two or three years old, and she hadn't seen him for a few years, and her movements were inevitably rusty, so she could only hold his back with her other hand and let him sit as steady as possible: "Come by yourself?" ”

Qingliu shook her head and smiled next to her: "No, I came with Mommy, she was waiting outside." ”

The child's mother and she were both adopted children in the welfare home, and before they were adopted by the master, the two grew up almost dependent on each other.

It wasn't until Qing Shaohua was unexpectedly pregnant, and in order to find the child's father who left Yunzhou, the contact between the two gradually decreased.

But the love is still there for many years.

When she was a child, Qing Liu was sick and came to Jiang Xun for treatment, and after she got well, the children were very sticky to her, and they had to chat for a long time every time they met.

Jiang Xun listened silently, not bored.

However, Qing Liu touched her lower abdomen and said curiously: "Auntie, why are you hot here?" ”

For physical reasons, Jiang Xun's body temperature remains below that of ordinary people all year round.

Qingliu likes cold and is afraid of heat, so she is particularly sensitive to temperature senses.

"Clothes." Jiang Xun didn't care.

She may indeed be a little thicker dressed today.

Qingliu pretended to be contemplative: "It's not like it's not the heat of the skin, it's the body, it's very warm, like the autumn sun, and it's very gentle." ”

Children are more perceptive than adults in some areas.

Jiang Xun saw that he was serious, and kept a heart: "I'll see it when I have time." ”

Qingliu: "Okay. ”

One big and one small walked fast as no one was talking, so they didn't notice the sight cast from the side and back.

The man's hand dragging the suitcase was tense and white, the shaft of the box was overwhelmed with a slight cracking sound, and the wooden handle was actually pinched out by her to crack a crack.

“...... Jiang Xun. ”

A tone full of malice and boredom.

Jiang Shu's arrogant eyes were full of evil light, staring closely at the two figures in front of him, and his mind inadvertently recalled the quarrel he heard outside the study a few days ago

- The mission to capture the medicine man failed, and the mercenary who came back to report was killed on the spot after speaking.

My father was so angry about this.

The Jiang family is in danger, and Jiang Xun is the key to turning things around.

Everyone in the Jiang family has seen her photo, and Jiang Shu can easily recognize people.

She licked her lips that were dry because of excitement, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her father: [Dad, I saw the medicine man. 】

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The White Fjord community is built by the sea, and there are only a dozen households in the entire community.

The car bypasses the central fountain and drives into the lush forest garden, and the white is bold as far as the eye can see, which contrasts with the finely carved green, which is atmospheric and natural.

The residence that Qing Shaohua arranged for Jiang Xun is in the middle row, considering the particularity of her identity and Xijing's character, there is only one villa in this row, and there are no neighbors.

Jiang Xun was very satisfied.

Before getting out of the car, Qing Shaohua called out to her from behind.

When my mother has been for so many years, the anger on the woman's body has long been worn to the ground, and her eyebrows are calm and warm, "I just saw the Jiang family coming out of the airport, they may be able to find the door in two days, you be careful." ”

Jiang Xun looked back with a faint expression, and at the end, his beautiful eyes curled a little, cold and pure: "Okay." ”

"There is a new product launch conference in the evening, aren't you interested in perfume? I'm going to pick you up? ”

Qitian is a perfume company, a domestic brand, and is currently developing abroad.

The most important thing is that the Qiao family has shares.

And it accounts for a lot of shares.

Jiang Xun's smile was shallow, not reaching the bottom of his eyes: "Hmm." ”

She was always gentle with her friends.

But only Qing Shaohua knows how active the evil elements flowing in the bones are under the delicate and perfect gorgeous skin of girls.

She asked Qingliu to say goodbye to Jiang Xun, and the child waved her fat paws hard, "Auntie, see you in the evening!" ”

-

At the same time, the Jiang family.

“...... I saw her at the airport holding a child, about five or six years old," Qiao Shu finished the situation in one breath and concluded: "I don't know the rest." ”

Opposite her, behind the desk of golden silk nanmu, the man with hard facial lines and heavy eyebrows with a bit of black air was solemn, and the corners of his mouth tightened a few shallow wrinkles.

The atmosphere is condensed.

Half a day.

When Jiang Shu was pondering how to retire, Jiang Jingren finally spoke up and suppressed: "Got it." ”

Jiang Shu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Dad, I'll go first?" ”

"Well," when his daughter was about to step out of the door, he stopped again: "At half past seven in the evening, don't forget the Qitian new product launch conference, this is the first cooperation between the Jiang family and the Yu family, be careful." ”

Half a year ago, in order to fill the Jiang family's working capital, Jiang Shu, the second lady of the Jiang family, got engaged to Yu Wenchuan, the eldest son of the Yu family, and got the help of the Yu family, and survived the crisis, and agreed to cooperate to start a new company.

The new product announced tonight is the result of the joint cooperation between Jiang and Yu.

Once the press conference is successful, it will be a step deeper for Jiang Shu's foundation in the Yu family.

Jiang Shu thought of his young and promising fiancé, and his heart suddenly overflowed with sweetness: "Dad, don't worry, I will." ”

Jiang Jingren nodded and waved her hand to let her out.

Time flies, and the study gradually spreads into a silent black.

After Jiang Jingren finished processing the documents, he reached out and dialed the private phone, and when the other party connected, he immediately said: "I want to place an order, catch Jiang Xun, and double the commission I said last time." ”

The other party was silent for two seconds, as if he was handling the task list, and after the click of the keyboard, he replied: "May I ask what the task deadline is-"

"Before twelve o'clock tonight."

"The entry is complete, and the order has been successfully placed for you. Have a great day. ”

Jiang Jingren threw away the phone, and his eyes that were too deep looked gloomy in the dark night.

It wasn't until the start of the press conference that he saw Qiao Shu's car driving away from the villa.

The hand in front of the knee is clenched and released.

Jiang Xun.

You'd better pray that you're as lucky as last time.

Otherwise, he doesn't mind killing before selling.

Outside the White Fjord community, Jiang Xun, who had just rolled down the car window to blow the wind, yawned inadvertently, her eyes were thin red, with a little hazy wetness.

Ding dong.

A message is swiped at the top of the phone screen.

She glanced down casually.

[There is a car trailing in the right rear, license plate number JI1***6, the information has been checked, and I have taken the task of the Themis Forum, to kill you. 】