The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

The study at night is very quiet.

Yin Qiancheng left the towel on the handle, opened the computer, and opened the Assistant dialog box on the line. The accounting information had been sent over.

The bright light of the computer screen reflected on his face, showing a bit of the strange to kill.

Having just experienced a love affair, his body's heat and restlessness in his heart have not faded away. His slender fingers gently click the mouse and look at the converted market value of the shares of Lu family owned by Jiang mushui in the simple EXL file, and the debt situation that she will bear after the collapse of Lu family.

At the moment, Yin Qiancheng didn't want to think about what she agreed to sign the contract for.

He just thought about how to solve it.

Chen Qian's words echoed in his ears again with a satirical sneer --

"it doesn't matter. If you want to target our Lu family, you should continue to target it. Anyway, we are not the people who bear the consequences now! We're going to have bad luck, but we'll drag a cushion into the water. Isn't Yin the favorite lawyer Jiang? Let's see how much we like it. Is this your last strike, or not? "

"Didn't Mr. Yin like the woman in jiangmushui? After that year, depending on your performance, are you going to give or not to give the final blow? "

In the coffee cup at hand, the aroma of black coffee is curling.

In Yin Qiancheng's mind, there was a trace of cold in his eyes.

He can't stop.

It has been brewing for so long, planned for so long, and suffered the time when she left the Lu family. Now, it is impossible to destroy this equity transfer contract.

So, what should we do?

The coffee, with its fragrance and heat, has been left in the cold until it is cold.

Yan Qiancheng knocked on the table, his eyes flashed a bit cold and fierce, and slowly clenched his fist A sharp pain penetrated into the brain.

This night, it is difficult to sleep peacefully.

***

New Year's Eve.

In the afternoon, the highway was blocked for a short time. It seems that many people are picking up this time point to go home.

In the vehicle passing by, someone lowered the window to chat. Suddenly, a car turned too far and pressed the line to come over. Yin Qiancheng frowned. The window of that car actually fell down at the moment. A slightly familiar face appeared in front of him, smiling and surprised, he called, "thousand cities?"

Yan Qiancheng's eyebrows relaxed and fixed a look at him. The man's baby face didn't remind him of anything. What finally aroused his memory was the scar on his head.

His breath tightened and his deep eyes narrowed.

"Thousand cities, I Song Yi, do you remember me?" The man named Song Yi is a little fatter. He puts his arm on the window and says, "long time no see. You haven't come back for some years."

Yin Qiancheng didn't think of what to say for a moment.

"Well. I came back from abroad this year. "

"That's good. Now that China is developing so fast, what do you always do abroad? Look at me. I went to the south a few years ago, and now I'm back with my success. That place is not suitable for a long stay. Oh, by the way, I'll get married this year. How about you? " Song Yi is a little familiar with himself and says with a warm smile.

Yin Qiancheng moved his lips, but did not speak.

Song Yi saw a figure on the front passenger's seat. He saw a young woman with beautiful facial features. He laughed and said, "you are not bad. It seems that you will not only come back to fight with your second uncle for family property, but also have to decide your own home in China? What about? What do brothers and sisters do? Where is it from? "

"Local."

Yin Qiancheng replied lightly, looking leisurely and lazy, but he had no intention of introducing Jiang mushui to him. He turned his head and said, "you are going to get married. Congratulations."

"Well, I'm too old to be urged. When I come back, I think it's good to have a photo. In this way, I'll send you an invitation card after the new year. You can remember to come here."

The traffic on this side is flowing slowly, and it has been connected.

Song Yi saw it, looked up, raised his hand and said, "I'll go first, and then contact."

Yin Qiancheng nodded: "contact again."

Until Song Yi's car left the field of vision, his line of sight did not move away from the tail of his car.

Jiang mushui looked outside for a long time and was surprised.

"Your hair is small?"

"Well."

He answered absentmindedly and corrected it, "neighbor."

Neighbors?

Normally speaking, Yin Qiancheng only had two years to go abroad. If he was a neighbor, Song Yi could not say that he had not come back for some years.

So, have they not seen each other for a long time? Which one of them moved out on the way?

……

Unexpectedly, I ran into the next service area again.

Yin Qiancheng went down to buy water, and Jiang mushui came down for a short stretch.

Song Yi answers a phone call, steps out cigarette end to come back, saw Jiang mushui.

The figure was graceful and delicate, and he passed by."Hello, miss."

Jiang mushui also recognized him at a glance, surprised to respond, "hello."

Song Yi smiles and forgets that he has just smoked a cigarette. He takes out another one and says, "are you resting here too? It's fate. I haven't seen you for so many years and met again. "

She smiles, too, with a bright smile.

"You say, are you neighbors with Qiancheng? How can we not see each other for so many years? Isn't it only two years for him to go abroad? " Since it happened, she asked him.

Song Yi took a deep smoke and said with a smile, "Oh. That's my reason. My family has moved away for many years. "

"Because you found a better place to live?"

Song Yi shakes her head.

His brow suddenly frowns very deep, pick eyebrow, point to own forehead with finger, way: "do you see this scar?"

Of course.

So obvious scar, across half of the forehead, but also wiped eyebrows, it is difficult to let people not notice.

Jiang mushui's eyes are soft and calm, which makes people have the desire to talk about it.

"This injury was suffered when I was a child, and it was even more terrible when I was just injured. In fact, I didn't feel much pain when I was injured, but adults feel dangerous and afraid that I have psychological shadow. So, although I had a good time with Qiancheng at that time, I was forced to move. "

But he has grown up for so many years, there is no shadow.

Jiangmushui is still in a fog.

"How did you get hurt? How is this injury related to Qiancheng? " She still doesn't understand.

Song Yi narrowed her eyes.

Men are in front of the beauty of performance, he fingered his hair, said: "you don't know?"

"This injury has nothing to do with Qiancheng. However, when his father jumped off the building, I happened to be playing next to him. The flowerpot on the seventh floor, which he brought down, splashed and flew into my eyes. Then, the man fell to the ground with a bang, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his brain was flowing all over the ground..."

"Have you ever seen people jumping off buildings? Before landing, it's personal, but after landing, it's just

Song Yi saw Jiang mushui's face suddenly pale and shocked. He realized that his point was wrong. He coughed twice and smoked a cigarette.

"When I was a child, I was really timid. When I saw that tragic scene, I almost lost my mind, so I moved later. No, I don't know if it wasn't for this scar. I don't think Qiancheng could recognize it

On the other side. Yin Qiancheng has bought the water to come out.

The sun glared, he suddenly looked up and saw the two people who were talking, and frowned slightly.

Song Yi responded.

Quickly put out the cigarette end, stepped on a few times, he said: "thousand cities come back, then, I'll go on the road first, this section is a little tired, you drive slowly."

After that, he didn't say hello again. He turned directly and left the car.

Yin Qiancheng came over, put the water on the back seat of the car, and handed her a cup of hot milk.

"Accosted? What did they say? "

He asked, still in a soft voice.

Jiang mushui was stupefied for a long time. After a while, his mood turned to be more intense. He held warm milk and said, "it's just some family routine. Isn't it strange? Some men are like this. They are going to get married soon, but those who like to be coquettish just can't stop... "

She loosened her delicate fingers and dropped a private business card that he put in between her wrist and her clothes when she was talking to Song Yi.

Yin Qiancheng glanced at the card on the ground.

She was really teased.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous way: "does he really dare? Angry? If you are angry, catch up now. "

Catch up and hit people?

Jiang mushui, a pair of charming eyes dripping out of the water, looked at him, took his arm and said, "look at me tight, I won't be angry."

Yin Qiancheng's eyes changed.

After several seconds, he grabbed her and breathed in harmony. He approached her and said in a low voice I don't see it closely enough? "

Two people in the service area where people come and go for a period of time, which eased the fatigue and continued on the road.

***

when I went back, it was more than five o'clock.

There was gunfire all around.

Red lanterns hung all over the ancestral home. Jiang mushui got off the bus and took a look at it. The building in front of him had the feeling of Jiangbei courtyard.

Yin Qiancheng took things from the trunk, and then came and took her hand in.

Jiang mushui lowered his head and carefully checked his dress up and the gifts he had to bring. Then he put his hand in his palm.

The layout of the courtyard is grand and grand, and she can't see it with one eye. In the rising fireworks, she followed Yin Qiancheng into the gate behind the second barrier. The tall ancestral house has a sense of momentum. She looks into the hall full of red sandalwood and takes a breath of cool.Some of them are indescribable.

When master Yin came down, his crutch had been lost. Although his face was still poor, this time, he nodded to Jiang mushui.

It seems that all things can be melted into a sentence commonly used in the whole country during this period of time, namely, the "big Chinese New Year".

Can everything be forgiven?

Jiang mushui picked up some tea leaves, called the quick footed servant, and said a word. The old servant nodded, and after a while brought a complete set of tea sets.

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