Chapter 349

Gao Ziyin's hands hurt and his back hurt when he was cut back. He was bound and couldn't move.

At first glance, Jiang Yancheng had practiced.

Her tears fell to the ground, because the whole person bent down, her bag fell, almost fell to the ground.

"My bag, my bag." Gao Ziyin called at the moment.

Jiang Yancheng slightly frowned and heard the voice. He let go of Gao Ziyin.

"You? Why are you following me? " Jiang Yancheng's mood is somewhat contradictory.

"Me? I live here. How dare I follow you? " Gao Ziyin rubbed his arm and wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to see Jiang Yancheng.

This kind of close contact with Jiang Yancheng in private seems to be the first time since he officially worked. Gao Ziyin was nervous. The last time she saw Jiang Yancheng fighting with others, she knew he was good at his skill. Now it seems that he is really good at it.

"Live here?" Jiang Yancheng asked.

"Yes." Gao Ziyin complained.

Her home address is in the profile. If Jiang Yancheng paid more attention, he would know.

It can be seen that not only did he not pay attention before, but even this time, it had nothing to do with her.

"Ziyin, what are you doing?" A female voice came from sun Juan.

Sun Juan just came back from the wonton shop and saw her daughter with a tall man. Originally, her tone was a little strong, but in the moonlight, the man was tall, very shapeless, and his shoulders were very wide and flat. The outline looked very 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.

Just now he lit a cigarette and started to smoke against the wall.

The red lighted cigarette end made his face dark, because it was dark, so the handsome face that was slightly exposed was more imaginative.

Gao Ziyin felt that she was poisoned and was fascinated by men.

"I - my mother."

Sun Juan has come over, "gone, all come home."

"Mr. Jiang, if you're OK, come to my house." Gao Ziyin said.

"Who is this?" Sun Juan asked with almost two eyes.

"My colleagues." Gao Ziyin didn't say much for fear of scaring his mother.

Sun Juan looks at Jiang Yancheng closely. She is really handsome. She is not that kind of frivolous but calm.

Sun Juan must not let her son-in-law go today.

"Come, come home. It's so cold. Why do you always stand outside? " Sun Juan went up and grabbed Jiang Yancheng's arm to pull him into her home.

Jiang Yancheng frowned, quite a scholar met soldiers, reasonable feeling.

Gao Ziyin also felt abrupt, but her mother had such a character that she could only follow her into the door.

After entering the yard, sun Juan turns on the light in the yard. As usual, she is not willing to turn on the light in the yard.

This is an exception - an exception that never happened in ten thousand years.

When she entered the room, she turned on all the lights. She wanted to have a 360 degree look at the person.

It's really handsome. It's a mess. It's 360 degrees.

She also took Jiang Yancheng's arm and let him sit on the chair.

"No dinner. I'll cook for you." With that, sun Juan went to the kitchen.

Sun Juan is also very beautiful. After all, she is young. She is only in her 40s. If she is not beautiful, she can't give birth to two beautiful daughters. Therefore, although sun Juan is from a bad family, she can definitely be on the stage.

Gao Ziyin was particularly embarrassed to see his mother's excessive enthusiasm.

"Mr. Jiang, my mother is just like this. Don't be surprised." Gao Ziyin said apologetically.

"No wonder." For Jiang Yancheng, it's a different kind of experience, which he has never experienced before.

Gao Ziyin went to his room and carefully put down the bag. Before he left, he straightened it out again.

By the time she came out, mom had already cooked wonton. She used a blue and white porcelain bowl for Jiang Yancheng and an ordinary bowl for Gao Ziyin.

There are also differences.

"Wonton?" Jiang Yancheng looked down at the wonton in the bowl.

"Well, do you like it?" Sun Juan asked as if she had taken credit.

"Very little." Jiang Yancheng said.

"If you eat less, eat more." Sun Juan can't be knocked down by anything. She is in high spirits.

Gao Ziyin sits opposite him, holding a spoon, but the remaining light of his eyes is looking at Jiang Yancheng.

In the face of the steaming wondun, he held the spoon quietly without any arrogance. His little finger was slightly tilted. He was noble and fastidious. When Gao Ziyin saw it, he felt that there was a big gap between himself and him.

Jiang Yancheng ate a wonton.

"Is it delicious?" Sun Juan sat at the table and asked.

"It's delicious."

Wonton is sun Juan's specialty. It uses the best pork with Pleurotus eryngii and the best thin skin bag. From the outside, you can see the stuffing inside. The thin stuffing is fragrant. In the soup, you put your own omelet, ham sausage and coriander. It's delicious.

Although Jiang Jingcheng is a first-class chef and the stuffing of dumplings is also very good, he has never made wonton.

Therefore, Jiang Yancheng ate less.

"How many children are there in your family?" Sun Juan saw Jiang Yancheng eat incense, casually opened the home, ready to lengthen the front, stay with him for a period of time.

"Six."

"Six? Six brothers and sisters? Your family fined a lot of money, didn't they? " Sun Juan asked, "how much is the penalty?"

"Well - my dad didn't tell me, and I don't care." Jiang Yancheng said.

Seeing Jiang Yancheng's calm look, sun Juan said, "is it you who bought Ziyin's bag?"

"Ma --" Gao Ziyin put down the spoon and began to object. Ma said too much.

"Mom is talking about business!" Sun Juan added.

There's a reason for this. Since Gao Ziyin's debt of more than one million yuan can be forgiven, it can be seen that his family is rich and powerful, and he also gives Gao Ziyin such a valuable bag. A fool should know that the other party is interested in Gao Ziyin.

And look at this person, noble, noble character, in addition to him, sun Juan is really not guessing others.

Today, people have sent them to the door. Sun Juan really doesn't know what Gao Ziyin is reserved about.

"Bag?" Jiang Yancheng said.

Recently, many female employees in the company are saying that song Xun bought a lot of bags from Saipan and gave them to female colleagues.

It seems that song Xun must have bought the bag that Gao Ziyin cherished just now.

"Well, you've saved our family more than a million yuan in debt. I know what you're thinking. Our son Yin, though from an ordinary background, is smart and studious. He has jumped two levels. If he doesn't help me, he can jump two more. So don't look down on us. " Sun Juan said.

When sun Juan said this, Gao Ziyin was crying. What's the trouble.

Jiang Yancheng said, "I understand."

"Are you satisfied with our son yin?" Sun Juan asked again.

"Very satisfied. Well, I'll eat your wonton. I'll go first. " With that, Jiang Yan left.

It's not a drag.

There is no nostalgia for Gao Ziyin.

Sun Juan was a little strange, and said after Jiang Yancheng, "I'll come here often in the future."

Gao Ziyin has gone back to his room angrily and doesn't know what to say.

Zhang Guan and Li Dai don't take such one!

She absolutely knows where Jiang Yancheng's "quite satisfied" is. Naturally, it is "satisfied with work".

He understood, and he knew that Gao Ziyin would understand.

But mom didn't understand.

Mom's like a fool.

Sun Juan stood at the door and said to herself, "what did I do wrong?"

Jiang Yancheng went through the houses in the old city to another place, high-end apartments.

The reason why I park my car far away is that I don't want to be watched.

Moreover, the house just now, in the center of the old city, is really inconvenient.

He came to Fu Rong's home.

Fu Rong has made the rock sugar tremella and jujube soup.

Seeing that Jiang Yancheng had just come, he said, "didn't you agree to arrive at half past six? Why are you here now? "

"Caught." Jiang Yancheng sat on the sofa.

"Who is going to trip our president of Jiangda? Who has the ability? " Fu Rong brings a bowl of rock sugar, tremella and jujube porridge to Jiang Yancheng.

She ate a red date, bit half of it with her teeth, and gave Jiang Yancheng the other half.

Jiang Yancheng grabs Fu Rong's shoulder and bites the other half of the jujube.

Jiang Yancheng is an expert in this way of flirting.

Then the two rolled onto the sofa.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Gao Ziyin received a wechat from Jiang Yancheng, saying the work content of tomorrow.

One by one, very organized.

Gao Ziyin thought: will you not go to work tomorrow?

Thinking of Jiang Yancheng's embarrassment at home today, Gao Ziyin felt particularly embarrassed and only replied one thing: good.

The next day, sure enough, at nine o'clock, Jiang Yancheng didn't come.

The business department came to Jiang Yancheng to make a first round report.

Because Jiang Yancheng had given Gao Ziyin a hint before, Gao Ziyin quickly wrote the report himself.

Business managers said, "Xiaogao is getting more and more true biography from President Jiang, and the report is exactly the same as what President Jiang wrote."

Gao Ziyin thought: what's the use of image?

At eleven o'clock, Jiang Yancheng came.

After Jiang Yancheng left Fu Rong's home, he went to his home to take a bath and change his clothes.

The medium and long woolen coat outside has also been changed. This time it's light and light. It's the one he wore last time he went to America.

Passing by Gao Ziyin, Gao Ziyin thought: it's really a shelf of clothes. Everything looks like this.

Gao Ziyin remembered that there was a document for him to sign yesterday. After he entered the office, he followed him.

Jiang Yancheng is undressing.

Take off the coat outside, revealing the inside of the black shirt, take off the look of clothes, also enough gaoziyin flower crazy for several years.

Just as Jiang Yancheng was taking off his clothes, a piece of yellow came out of his pocket.

When it fell to the ground, Gao Ziyin could see that it was a small petal, all dried.

Clean marble floor, suddenly fell this, naturally very abrupt.

Gao Ziyin didn't know how such a flower suddenly fell from Jiang Zong's clothes?

It seems that it doesn't match the image of President Jiang.