"Jia Nian, look!"

Bai Changxia pushed Shen Jianian's shoulder and held the phone up in front of her.

In the news, there is a picture in the T3 terminal of Beicheng International Airport, a man in black casual clothes is long, wearing a fisherman's hat, sunglasses, and a mask, pushing two suitcases of the same size.

As described in the text, a low-key return to China.

His identity is the only heir of the Pei family in Beicheng, and even if he dresses up low-key when he travels, he will be recognized, take photos and post them online to earn traffic.

There are a lot of people in the comments.

"Is the prince of the Pei family so handsome? Don't say it, I thought it was a top student. ”

"People don't show their faces, how do you see that you look handsome?"

"You don't understand this, the handsome guy has his own sense of atmosphere."

"Broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, the head-to-body ratio is too superior, tonight's dream material is available."

"Pei Che, I remember that when I was in high school, someone posted his photos on the hot search, and it is said that he is the most beautiful among the second generation."

"Many of the second-generation people in the Beicheng circle have never shown their faces, whether they have the highest appearance remains to be verified."

Bai Changxia looked at Shen Jianian, who was in a trance, and his tone was quite complicated: "I didn't expect him to really end his studies early and return to China." "Probably because Shen Jianian still can't be contacted after many inquiries, he can't stay abroad to study with peace of mind.

According to Pei Che's time of studying for a doctorate, he has not graduated yet, and he is in a hurry to return to China only for Shen Jianian. Bai Changxia now knows about the grievances between Shen Jianian and the Pei family, and only feels that Pei Che's return to China at this time will make things tricky.

He and Jia Nian are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, the affection is not ordinary, new hatred and old love, how should Jia Nian choose?

Whichever choice is made, it is Jia Nian who is hurt.

Even if Bai Changxia was not the party concerned, he felt entangled. Imagine what she would do if the same thing happened to her.

The answer is no.

Shen Jianian didn't say anything about Pei Che's return to China, and his eyes moved away from the phone screen lightly: "Go to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow morning." ”

*

Bai Changxia stayed in Yicheng for two days, and Shen Jianian urged her to go back.

"I'm very busy at work, I don't have much time to spend with you, and I won't be happy if you stay in the hotel." After Shen Jianian got off work, he came over to help her pack her luggage, "You can also see it, I'm doing well." ”

She bought some local specialties in Yicheng and put them in Bai Changxia's suitcase.

"You sit and rest, I'll come." Bai Changxia can't talk about her, she is very stubborn now, almost saying nothing, different from the well-behaved and lovely Shen Jianian in the past.

Shen Jianian put down his things and sat on the sofa, watching Bai Changxia fold a stack of clothes and stuff them into the suitcase.

"I can go back, you have to make sure to keep in touch with me often." Bai Chang Xia asked.

Shen Jianian agreed without hesitation: "I promise." ”

Bai Changxia smiled at this time.

After retiring from the room, Shen Jianian made an appointment with the hotel's business car and sent Bai Changxia to the airport. The two talked a lot on the way, deliberately avoiding the name.

Seeing Bai Changxia pass the security check, Shen Jianian put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, turned around and walked out of the airport, looked up at the gray sky, and took a breath of cold air.

Just when an empty car passed by, she waved to stop it and sat in the car.

Approaching the end of the year, everyone in the company is busy with their feet, and she has the title of assistant to the president, which is naturally no exception.

Taxi to Rose Manor, Shen Jianian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took advantage of his free time to check the work group, so as not to miss important news.

It's rare that the WeChat group set up by the secretary's office was chatting about gossip, and Shen Jianian saw the name she deliberately avoided when chatting with Bai Changxia.

"Have you read this morning's hot search? The chairman of Pei's Group announced that his son Pei Che would take over as president, and the photo of the company went viral on the Internet. ”

"I can't find that hot search, send me the photo to see."

"[Image]"

"What's the matter, this domineering president looks a bit easy to bully."

"Hahaha, the appearance is there, the majesty is not enough, or our total V587!"

When he came back to his senses, Shen Jiannian had already clicked on the pictures posted by others in the group.

In front of the Pei Group Building, a brand new black Bentley was parked, and the man had just gotten out of the car, and the door was still open. He was dressed in an expensive suit, arranged his watch with one hand, his face was white and immaculate in the golden sun, his eyelids drooped slightly, not sharp, and his temperament was gentle and clear, which made people see at a glance that he had not been trained in society.

The photo was taken by passers-by, and the angle is not even good, but it gives people a real feeling, and it is not to blame others for commenting that he looks like a bully.

He is like a school grass boy in a white shirt and riding a bicycle on the campus in his youth, and he has changed his outfit.

Shen Jianian pressed the lock screen button, closed his eyes, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Master, the trouble stops here."

Not far from the main gate of Rose Manor, last time a taxi driver said that it was inconvenient to turn around in front of her, so put her down here, this time without waiting for the driver to speak, Shen Jianian himself proposed to get out of the car.

The car pulled over and stopped, Shen Jiannian paid for the car, and walked on the side of the road covered with French plane leaves.

Lately, it has been windy, and the fallen leaves have been swept over and over again, and they are still covered every few hours, and the rustle of leather boots on them.

The trunk of the tree is bare, and after this time it is cleaned, it is estimated that there will be no more leaves to fall.

Another gust of wind rose, and the flying sand and rocks blinded Shen Jiannian's eyes.

She stopped in place and rubbed her eyes, there was no mirror, she couldn't see clearly, she could only rely on feeling, rubbed it several times, and the foreign body sensation in her eyes was still very strong.

The car horn suddenly sounded behind him, and Shen Jianian was startled.

Qu Mo thought it was quite magical, every time the car drove here, he could meet Shen Jiannian walking on the side of the road.

Shen Jianian squinted his eyes and looked over, seeing that it was a familiar car, he pulled the door and sat in the back. There was a faint smell of wine lingering in the carriage, and Fu Jichen should have just returned from the entertainment bureau, and he was resting on his back and closing his eyes.

Feeling that someone was sitting down next to him, Fu Jichen opened his eyes and saw Shen Jianian covering his eyes with one hand.

He pinched her jaw and turned her face to him, just as a tear fell from her eye socket and slid down her cheek, her eyes red.

"What's going on?" Fu Jichen's breath brought out a stronger smell of wine.

"Nothing."

Shen Jianian was embarrassed to say that there was sand in his eyes, so he pushed his hand away, rubbed it at the corner of his inner eye, blinked a few more times, and felt that the sand in his eye socket had come out, and he was much more comfortable.

The car drove into the Rose Manor, and the two got out of the car and entered the house.

It was already past dinner time, and Shen Jianian was busy sending Bai Changxia to the airport, and he didn't have time to eat yet. Fu Jichen talked about business with people at the dinner and didn't eat a few bites.

After asking, Zhou Rongzhen asked the chef to cook a light supper.

The two were sitting in the restaurant, Shen Jianian's mobile phone rang twice, she clicked on it while eating, forgetting that she hadn't quit WeChat before, and after the phone was unlocked, a picture occupied most of the screen.

She hurriedly clicked on the screen and stepped out.

However, it was still a step too late, and Fu Jichen had already seen it. The man in that picture had clear facial features, which he had seen in the information he had obtained from his investigation.

Fu Jichen lowered his head to drink the soup and sneered with a smile.

"Do you see the son of your enemy crying bitterly, or do you mourn your lost feelings? Jia Nian. ”

(End of chapter)