The Romantic CEO

Wen Jingfan frowned slightly. When he came just now, he seemed to see a car waiting at the gate of the park. It seemed that he was thinking about the car he used to take. He remembered the license plate number.

"Well, let's go by the west gate." "But there will be rain tonight," he said

"It doesn't matter. I'll sit down for a while."

Affected by the typhoon, the city is a little sultry and low-pressure these days, but it's much cooler when the wind blows at night.

When I got into the car, I turned off my cell phone.

Wen Jingfan drove his car and asked, "are you in a bad mood recently? Are you under too much pressure?"

Thinking of a surprise, she has brought the mood to work?

"No, it's something personal. I'll pay attention to it. I won't bring my emotions to work."

"I don't mean to blame you." Wen Jingfan felt a little funny: "just show concern."

Looking out of the window at the dusk, he asked, "why do you want to go back all of a sudden?"

"There's something to deal with at home. It's also sudden."

"Is it necessary to go back and inherit the family property?" he said with a smile

Wen Jingfan echoed: "yes, if you don't work well, you have to go back and inherit your family property."

He was born in a very good family. He always talks to people in a gentle and polite manner. He is what pianpianpian gentleman said.

"Kyoto, Kyoto." "I have never been to the north, nor have I been to the north."

"Buy a ticket, fly with me tomorrow, and come back after playing for a few days."

"That's a good idea." "But Tang Shi didn't give me a holiday."

Wen Jingfan didn't say much. If he said too much, it would be greasy and frivolous. Therefore, he always controlled himself appropriately and would not bore people.

When she got to the riverside, it was already dark. She said thanks and got off the bus. She walked along the river for a long time and finally chose to sit down on the bench.

On the other side of the river is the west of the city, which was originally a desolate and remote place. But because the government suddenly incorporated it into the new industrial park, it suddenly became a hot topic. However, it was finally taken down by Jiangcheng group.

River breeze blowing very comfortable, thinking about sitting quietly, from the hair floating in the breeze.

Wen Jingfan didn't go. He looked at the thin figure for a moment. He watched her walk along the Bank of the river and sit there to blow the wind. He stopped the car and went to the convenience store to buy two bottles of water, two hamburgers and some bread. Finally, when he passed the shelf, he saw beer and took two bottles.

"Eat something, aren't you really hungry?"

Wen Run's voice rang from the top of his head. He looked up and saw that Wen Jingfan had not left yet, and then he turned back.

Wen Jingfan sat down beside her and said, "I just passed by the convenience store and bought some." He picked up a hamburger and gnawed: "the wind is cool."

"Don't you work out, eat something so high in calories?"

"Never mind. Once in a while." He opened the convenience bag and said, "aren't you really hungry?"

Thinking about taking a small bag of bread, he accidentally found that he also bought wine, took a look at it in his hand and put it back: "beer, it's very boring to drink."

This girl, her voice is not small.

Wen Jingfan Music: "it seems that you have a good amount of wine."

"Just so so!"

"You wait." Then he got up and came back later. He had a bottle of whisky in his hand. He handed it to his caring hand and said, "Scotch single malt whisky, put it in the car. It hasn't moved. Here you are."

Wen Jingfan sat down again: "you have a very heavy mind, drink some wine to relieve boredom."

I have opened the wine and sipped it. It's sweet in the mouth. When I cross my throat, I feel a little hot. The aroma has the smell of grass, sea salt and light peat.

The ring on her ring finger crossed a glimmer of light in the dark. Wen Jingfan saw it, drank a mouthful of mineral water and laughed: "because I'm going to get married, so I have a lot of worries?"

Most people seem to have some premarital phobia before they get married.

"I'm married." Thinking about shaking the ring in his hand: "already married."

Wen Jingfan's face was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "I thought you were still in love."

After drinking some wine, he looked at the distance: "do you have any plans to get married?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I didn't meet the right girl," Wen Jingfan sighed. "I've met someone I like, but it's someone else's He pulled up the corner of his lips and spread a light smile: "if I met, I would not hesitate to propose and marry her home. If not, it would be someone else's family."

Care to smile up: "don't worry, take your time, there will always be

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Ten years ago, Jiang Muqian personally announced that he would sever the father son relationship with his son. Since then, Jiang Yichen has never seen him again.

Even later, he became famous in a city and achieved remarkable results in the south.A good reporter dug up his background and asked him to go to the river house in Kyoto.

The stubborn old man still refused to admit that he was from the Jiang family.

Ten years passed by, and the old man who was still strong at that time is now gray haired. However, the 76 year old still flew to a city by special plane to see his grandson.

Jiang Yichen didn't know what his grandfather was for, but since he had already come, he couldn't escape.

The old man was sitting in the box of Xihua house. The owner of Xihua house was Han Zheng, the son of his old comrades in arms. Knowing that the old man was coming to city a, he was very surprised to see Jiang Yichen come.

He did not expect that Jiang Yichen, a low-key upstart in city a, would have a relationship with the Jiangs in Kyoto. For so many years, Jiang Yichen did not mention that he was a member of the Jiang family, or that he did not care at all.

He couldn't say it, but he felt that there was something important in Jiang Yichen's heart. When he saw his white haired and thin grandfather, he felt inexpressible in his heart.

Grievances, a large part of them are grievances.

He did nothing, so he was abandoned by the Jiang family.

However, he is no longer the senior high school student who can only cry and feel at a loss ten years ago. After so many years of ups and downs, he is used to the big scenes. Even though his heart is complicated, and then falls on his face, it is just a calm appearance.

There are two old people sitting at the round table.

One is Jiang Muqian, the other is Chen Zhian.

Both of them are dressed in blue Zhongshan costumes. Their hair is gray, but they are meticulously combed. They look energetic, not like old people who are nearly old.

The carved wooden door behind him slides up slowly, and Jiang Yichen stands still and kneels down slowly www.novelmt.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!