Gao Zinyin's hands and waist were hurt by being tied up behind his back, and his whole body was tied up, unable to move at all.
It's obvious that Jiang Yancheng has practiced this.
Her tears dropped to the ground, and because she was bent over, her bag slipped down and almost fell to the ground.
"My bag, bag." Gao Zinyin shouted at this moment.
Jiang Yancheng frowned slightly, and when he recognized the voice, he let go of Gao Zinyin.
"You? Why are you following me?" Jiang Yancheng felt a little resistant.
"Me? I live here. How could I have the courage to follow you?" Gao Zinyin rubbed his arm, wanting to look at Jiang Yancheng but not daring to.
This kind of close and private contact with Jiang Yancheng seemed to be the first time since she started working officially. Gao Zinyin was nervous. The last time she saw Jiang Yancheng fighting with others, she knew that he was very skilled. Now it seems that he is really good.
"Live here?" Jiang Yancheng asked.
"Yeah." Gao Zinyin complained.
Her home address is on her profile. If Jiang Yancheng paid more attention, he would know it.
It can be seen that not only did he not pay attention to it before, but even his visit this time had nothing to do with her.
"Ziyin, what are you doing?" A female voice came, it was Sun Juan's.
Sun Juan had just returned from the wonton shop and saw her daughter with a tall man. She was initially a bit angry, but in the moonlight, the man was tall and slender, with very stylish features, broad and flat shoulders, and his outline looked particularly good. So, Sun Juan immediately changed her tone, "Who are you talking to? Why don't you come home?"
"Who is this?" Jiang Yancheng asked with a frown.
He just lit a cigarette and smoked it while leaning against the wall.
The red lit cigarette butt made his face dim and unclear. It was so dim that the handsome face that was slightly exposed was even more imaginative.
Gao Zinyin felt that she was poisoned and was completely obsessed with male beauty.
"My—my mother."
Sun Juan had already walked over, "Let's go, come home."
"Mr. Jiang, if you have nothing to do, come to my house and have a visit." Gao Zinyin said.
"Who is this?" Sun Juan asked with her eyes almost shining.
"I'm fine." Gao Zinyin didn't say much, for fear of scaring her mother.
Sun Juan looked at Jiang Yancheng closely from a close distance. He was really handsome, and not that kind of frivolous handsomeness, but that of a steady handsomeness.
Sun Juan absolutely could not let her future son-in-law leave.
"Come on, come home. It's so cold, why are you standing outside all the time?" Sun Juan went up and grabbed Jiang Yancheng's arm, trying to pull him into her house.
Jiang Yancheng frowned, feeling like a scholar meeting a soldier, unable to explain himself clearly.
Gao Zinyin also felt it was abrupt, but that was her mother's personality, so she could only follow her into the house.
After entering the yard, Sun Juan turned on the lights in the yard. Usually, she was reluctant to turn on the lights in the yard.
This time it was an exception—a rare exception.
After entering the room, she turned on all the lights so that she could get a 360-degree look at the person.
It's so handsome, extremely handsome, 360 degrees without any blind spots.
She also pulled Jiang Yancheng's arm and asked him to sit on the chair.
"Haven't you eaten yet? I'll go cook for you." After saying that, Sun Juan went to the kitchen.
Sun Juan is also very pretty. After all, she is young, only in her forties. If she were not pretty, she would not have been able to give birth to two adorable daughters. Therefore, although Sun Juan does not come from a poor family, she is definitely presentable.
Gao Zinyin felt particularly embarrassed when she saw her mother being overly enthusiastic.
"Mr. Jiang, my mother is just like this, please don't be offended." Gao Zinyin said apologetically.
"Nothing strange." For Jiang Yancheng, this was at least a different experience, one he had never had before.
Gao Zinyin went to her room, put her bag down carefully, and straightened it out before leaving.
When I came out, my mother had already cooked the wontons. She served Jiang Yancheng in a blue and white porcelain bowl that she had bought for dozens of dollars, and served Gao Ziyin in an ordinary bowl.
There are also differences.
"Wontons?" Jiang Yancheng lowered his head and looked at the wontons in the bowl.
"Well, do you like it?" Sun Juan asked invitingly.
"I rarely eat it." Jiang Yancheng said.
"If you eat very little, then eat more." Nothing could defeat Sun Juan, she was still in high spirits.
Gao Zinyin sat opposite him, holding a spoon, but looking at Jiang Yancheng out of the corner of his eyes.
Facing the steaming wontons, he held the spoon calmly in his hand, not arrogant at all, with his little finger slightly raised, looking noble and sophisticated. When Gao Zinyin saw this, she felt that there was a huge gap between herself and him.
Jiang Yancheng ate a wonton.
"Is it delicious?" Sun Juan asked as she sat at the table.
“It’s delicious.”
Wontons are Sun Juan's specialty. They are made with the best pork belly and king oyster mushrooms, wrapped in the best thin skin. From the outside, you can see the filling inside. The filling is light and fragrant. The soup is topped with egg rolls, ham, and coriander that she made herself. The taste is amazing.
Although Jiang Jingcheng is not a first-class chef and can make dumpling fillings very well, he has never made wontons.
Therefore, Jiang Yancheng eats less.
"How many children do you have in your family?" Sun Juan saw Jiang Yancheng eating with relish, and casually started chatting about family matters, preparing to extend the conversation and keep him for a while longer.
"One."
"One? Brother and sister? Your family must have been fined quite a bit, right?" Sun Juan asked, stunned. "How much was the fine?"
"This - my dad didn't tell me, and I don't care." Jiang Yancheng said.
Seeing Jiang Yancheng's calm expression, Sun Juan said, "You were the one who bought the bag for Ziyin, weren't you?"
"Mom..." Gao Zinyin put down the spoon and began to object, saying that his mother talked too much.
"Mom said it was happening!" Sun Juan said again.
There is a reason for saying this. Since he was able to forgive Gao Ziyin's debt of more than one million, it shows that his family is rich and powerful. Moreover, he gave Gao Ziyin such an expensive bag. Even a fool would know that the other party is interested in Gao Ziyin.
Looking at this person, he is very noble and has a noble character. Apart from him, Sun Juan really doesn't suspect anyone else.
The man had already delivered it to her door, and Sun Juan really didn't know why Gao Zinyin was being so reserved.
"Package?" Jiang Yancheng said.
Recently, many female employees in the company have been saying that Song Xun bought a lot of bags from Saipan and gave them to female friends, which attracted a large number of fans.
It seems that the bag that Gao Zinyin cherished so much just now must have been bought by Song Xun.
"Okay, you even waived more than one million yuan of debt for our family. I understand your thoughts. As for us, Ziyin, although we come from a relatively ordinary family, we are smart and studious. We skipped two grades. If we hadn't helped me with the work, we could have skipped two more grades. So, don't underestimate us." Sun Juan said.
After Sun Juan said this, Gao Ziyin was almost crying in anxiety. What a mess!
Then I heard Jiang Yancheng say, "I understand."
"Are you satisfied with our Ziyin?" Sun Juan asked again.
"I'm quite satisfied. Well, I'll eat your wontons. I'll leave first." After saying that, Jiang Yancheng left.
No drag at all.
I don't have any attachment to Gao Zinyin at all.
Sun Juan was a little surprised and said behind Jiang Yancheng, "Come often in the future."
Gao Zinyin had already returned to her room angrily, not knowing what to say.
It's not right to put the wrong person at the wrong place!
She definitely knew what Jiang Yancheng meant by "quite satisfied". It was not "satisfied with the work".
He understood, and he also knew that Gao Ziyin would understand.
But Mom doesn't understand.
Mom still acts like a fool.
Sun Juan stood at the door and said to herself, "Did I do something wrong?"
Jiang Yancheng walked through the residential areas of the old city and went to another place, a high-end apartment.
The reason I parked the car far away was that I didn't want to be noticed.
Moreover, the houses we just visited are in the center of the old city, which is indeed inconvenient to access.
He came to Fu Rong's home.
Fu Rong has already prepared the rock sugar, white fungus and red date soup.
Seeing Jiang Yancheng had just arrived, he said, "Didn't you say you'd be here at 12:30? Why are you here just now?"
"I was tripped." Jiang Yancheng sat on the sofa.
"Who would trip up our President Jiang? Who has the ability to do that?" Fu Rong came to Jiang Yancheng with a bowl of rock sugar, white fungus and red date porridge.
She ate a red date, bit off half of it with her teeth, and gave the other half to Jiang Yancheng.
Jiang Yancheng put his arm around Fu Rong's shoulders and took a bite of the other half of the red date.
Jiang Yancheng is an expert at this kind of flirting.
Then the two of them rolled onto the sofa.
…
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Gao Zinyin received a WeChat message from Jiang Yancheng, telling him about tomorrow's work content.
One by one, very organized.
Gao Zinyin thought: Not going to work tomorrow again?
Thinking of his own embarrassing situation when Jiang Yancheng was at home the other day, Gao Ziyin felt extremely embarrassed and only replied with one message: OK.
The next day, Jiang Yancheng didn't show up at nine o'clock.
The business department came to Jiang Yancheng to make a report on the first round of A issuance.
Because Jiang Yancheng had given Gao Ziyin some hints before, Gao Ziyin wrote the report quickly by himself.
The business department managers all said, "Xiao Gao is increasingly learning from Mr. Jiang's teachings. His report is exactly the same as what Mr. Jiang wrote."
Gao Ziyin thought to himself: What's going on?
At eleven o'clock, Jiang Yancheng arrived.
After Jiang Yancheng left Fu Rong's house, he went to his own home to take a shower and change his clothes.
He also changed his mid-length woolen coat, this time to a thin one, the same one he wore the last time he went to the United States.
When Gao Zinyin walked past him, she thought infatuatedly: He is such a clothes hanger, he looks so handsome in anything he wears.
Gao Zinyin remembered that there was a document that needed his signature yesterday, so after he entered the office, he followed him in.
Jiang Yancheng is taking off his clothes.
He took off his outer coat, revealing the black shirt underneath. The way he took off his clothes was enough to make Gao Zinyin a crazy fan.
Just as Jiang Yancheng was taking off his clothes, something yellow suddenly floated out from his pocket.
Only when it fell to the ground did Gao Zinyin see clearly that it was actually a small, dried petal.
The clean marble floor suddenly had this thing on it, which was very abrupt.
But Gao Ziyin didn't know why such a flower suddenly fell from President Jiang's clothes?
It doesn't seem to match Mr. Jiang's image.
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