The Romantic CEO

Overturn the case?

"Dad, he is Have you been wronged? "

Jiang's mother shook her head: "Lao Jiang didn't hold on in prison. Some things became final decisions." After that, she sighed heavily: "although the past has passed, I can't forget. I believe in Lao Jiang's character, and I can't forget it..." Jiang's mother's eyebrows were full of embarrassment: "he is alone. How can he fight those people?"

Thinking of the heart shrunk for a moment, she never thought that Jiang Yichen had such a deep buried in the heart of the unknown things.

In my mind, I suddenly think of those words that Mu Tianqiao said to her. Do you know who he is and what do you want?

A few days ago, she told Jiang Yichen not to work so hard. She said foolishly that she would make more money so that he would not be so tired. At that time, Jiang Yichen did not say anything, but just laughed.

Now it seems that although she and he are opposite each other day and night, they are the most intimate people, and have done all the intimate things, but just as Mu Tianqiao said, she does not know him at all, nor does she know what he really wants. Even if she knows, she can't help.

Think of here, the thought of breathing suddenly rapid up, the whole face is a little numb.

Jiang's mother saw that something was wrong with her, and she quickly clenched her hand: "recite?"

"Mom!" he thought

"Niannian, I told you that this is not to make you afraid and nervous. Mom just let you have time to persuade him to stop being hoodwinked by hatred and finally go astray."

Thinking of a heart beating fast, the corner of the mouth pulled up a reluctant smile: "OK."

This afternoon, she felt uneasy. In Jiang Yichen's room, she saw a picture of him and his father again. The father and the son looked very similar. However, Jiang Yichen's facial features more integrated with an Qianhui's appearance, and became more obvious and delicate.

His father is not a bad man.

The news she heard at that time was that Jiang Qingyuan had embezzled a large sum of money into prison, and finally committed suicide in prison, and the huge sum of money was also lost. Because of this, Jiang Yichen's grandfather also announced that he had cut off relations with them.

This news was quite sensational at that time. After all, Jiang Yichen was a man on the top of the cloud. Suddenly, he fell into the dust, and people with bad intentions even gloated at it.

Nearly ten years ago, the news is very few, as if gradually forgotten.

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Near eight o'clock, Jiang Yichen's video phone call arrived. Although

had been struggling for a long time, she still had the best smile when facing Jiang Yi Chen. She sat cross legged on the bed and tore off the mask on her face. She said, "I'm here with my mother, and now I'm sleeping in your bed."

Jiang Yichen chuckled.

Thinking from one side took a half of the scarf woven to him: "Mom knitted half for you, the remaining half I will weave."

"Oh, you can weave a scarf."

"Yes." Gu Nian was dissatisfied with his tone: "I will be much more, when you come back, the scarf can be woven, but in advance, although I will, but not skilled, so you do not dislike oh."

"How dare you?"

Thinking about lying down on the bed for a change of posture, he asked with a smile, "how are you doing there? Is there any progress in cooperation?"

"Well, I'm talking about it."

"Although I don't know much about business, I don't think there is anything you can't do." He began to flatter solemnly again.

"Is it?" Jiang Yichen chuckled.

"Believe me and believe in yourself."

As soon as this saying came out, Jiang Yichen seldom laughed and said in a teasing way, "it's a pity that you don't go to pyramid schemes."

"Ah, Hello, I encourage you seriously. I'm angry that you said I'm engaged in MLM."

Jiang Yichen held back a smile: "I will deal with the affairs here as soon as possible and accompany you back for Christmas."

"Work matters." He talked with him for more than ten minutes for fear of wasting his time. Finally, he did not forget to remind him to remember purchasing on behalf of others.

Jiang Yichen hung up the phone, and his mobile phone rang again. It was Yan Xi's phone.

"President, everything is going according to plan. The itinerary has been revealed."

"I don't want to make mistakes."

"I understand."

At 9:45 Tokyo time, the black car stopped downstairs at the hotel. Jiang Yichen looked at his watch and went straight down from the elevator into the car.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a single Japanese villa. The door was opened by a man in a black Chinese tunic. Jiang Yichen got out of the car. Young women in kimonos, who had been waiting at the door, saluted him.

She spoke Japanese. Jiang Yichen nodded slightly, and she led her into the courtyard.

Octagonal streetlights are glowing yellow and scattered around the courtyard with the moonlight. It is not easy to have this ancient courtyard in a city full of modern high-rise buildings.Through the long corridor, she stops at a wooden door. After the woman in kimono verifies her iris, she moves the door to the left and right. After entering three doors, the innermost door is removed and an authentic tea room is found.

The interior furnishings are full of Japanese characteristics. The floor of tatami is covered with screens embroidered with cherry blossoms. In the middle of the teahouse is an elderly man in kimono. He has the most typical hairstyle of a Japanese samurai. His hands are full of tea. He does not raise his head when he hears the sound.

Jiang Yichen didn't care about his impoliteness. After entering, he sat down opposite him and said, "Mr. yuanzongji."

He uses Japanese.

"I've heard so much about you. I haven't had a chance to visit you. It's rude."

The man named yuan Zong Ji raised his head, looked at him slowly, and slowly opened his mouth: "you say you know faithfulness."

"Yes." Jiang Yichen's voice was deep: "he has something for me to pass on to you."

It was handed over a silk embroidered bag with blue stripes on a white background, on which was embroidered the family emblem of yuan family, gentian.

Yuan Zong Ji took over, weighed with his hands for a long time, and suddenly came to grief, but in front of outsiders or restrained the mood.

After a long time, Yuan Zong Ji began to speak again: "Mr. Jiang, in addition to giving me the relic of Xinyi, is there anything else you want to do?"

Jiang Yichen said slowly: "you must have heard that before. I came to promote the hotel plan in Shibuya District, and that piece of land happens to be your private property."

"Do you want me to sell you the land?" The old man was suddenly a little angry: "in the name of faith to approach me?"

"No, they are not directly related. They are two things, but they just come together." Jiang Yichen's answer is neither humble nor arrogant.

It was silent for a long time.

Yuan Zong lowered his eyebrows and could not see his expression clearly. He slowly began to ask, "your Japanese is very good. Did you believe in righteousness?"

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