Luxurious large set, the windows of the outer hall are drawn with a layer of gauze curtains, so you can see the outside dimly.

Yan Rusheng walked inside, and there was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with a slight side.

Seeing Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng, the man stood up with a smile, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Ming." ”

"Lawyer Zhou." Yan Rusheng bowed slightly, walked over calmly, and shook hands with the middle-aged man.

Then they sat down one after another.

Lu Yishan poured tea herself.

……

Coming out of the hotel, facing the sun, Ming Ansheng frowned and looked at Yan Rusheng, and said with a smile: "Now you should breathe a sigh of relief." ”

Yan Rusheng sighed, "It's not time yet. ”

Ming Ansheng pursed the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted Yan Rusheng's shoulder comfortingly, "There are some things that you can only do your best." ”

The two walked down the steps of the hotel's entrance, bypassed the lavishly crafted fountain, and each pulled out his car keys.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Ming."

Suddenly, a woman's voice called out to them.

Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng's eyes looked over one after another, and a richly dressed middle-aged woman walked towards them, followed by two tall men in black shirts and black suits.

Ming Ansheng suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, he looked at Yan Rusheng and said, "I remember, the woman just now was Jiang Zhuoheng's cousin, called ...... What's it called......"

He couldn't remember the other party's full name for a while.

The middle-aged woman approached, her face was expressionless, and Ming Ansheng knew that he could only stand up and be polite.

He put away his thoughts and bowed slightly to the middle-aged woman who walked in front of them: "It is rare for Mr. Jiang to return to Kyoto. ”

The current Mr. Jiang, that is, Jiang Zhuoheng's aunt, the president of the international consortium Dingyuan, has more assets than his mother's Jiang family.

Jiang Shaomei said with a smile, "My daughter has just returned to China and is going to come to Kyoto for two days, so I came over to see the old man and took Yanting home by the way." ”

Ming Ansheng nodded, "Yes, it's called Yan Ting." ”

finally remembered it, no wonder I saw him and Yan Rusheng so horizontal.

Ming Ansheng's reaction made Jiang Shaomei wonder, "What? ”

Suddenly so shocked.

Ming Ansheng explained with a smile, "We met Mr. Jiang's daughter in the hotel just now, and I couldn't remember her name for a while. ”

Jiang Shaomei laughed again, but her reproachful tone was full of pampering, "This girl said that she came to see her grandfather, but she wanted to stay in a hotel, and she almost didn't make his grandfather angry." ”

Ming Ansheng smiled, "I remember that she was very naughty when she was a child. ”

In fact, he didn't have a deep impression of Xin Yanting in his mind, if he hadn't seen Jiang Shaomei, he wouldn't have remembered this person.

No wonder you are so proud, so arrogant, Dingyuan's daughter.

"Then don't bother Mr. Jiang, let's go first."

Yan Rusheng, who had been silent, suddenly said lightly.

After speaking, he raised his feet and walked past Jiang Shaomei's side.

His steps were hurried, Jiang Shaomei turned her head to look, and then looked at Ming Ansheng.

"He's in a hurry." Ming Ansheng explained to Jiang Shaomei with a smile.

Jiang Shaomei waved at him open-mindedly, "Okay, it's not that I don't know his character." ”

I don't think in the slightest.

"Then I'll go first." Ming Ansheng took a step forward and kept up with Yan Rusheng's footsteps, "Yan San, Ah Heng's aunt, how about you give some face." ”

Yan Rusheng turned his face, his face full of cute doubts, "Why should I give face to my rival's aunt?" ”

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