When she left the city, she would celebrate her eighth birthday and now she has been away for sixteen years.

When I come back, this city is no longer what it was.

Everyone knows the Jiang family Sinan, but few people know about the Jiang family Muwan.

If you talk about your eldest grandson, who can compare with her Jiang Muwan?

After the storm is pouring, the way home is.

Even if the journey back is full of thorns, what's wrong?

She stretched out her hand, tightened her windbreaker, listened to the sound of raindrops dripping from the branches, and walked slowly.

There is a way that you don’t listen to the sound of striking leaves through the forest, so why not sing and whistling slowly.

Early Monday morning for the Chinese people, it was another collapse of heaven and earth.

The group's stock price opened high and fell, and the Jiang family waited for several days without sleeping. At this time, it was so anxious that it was overwhelming.

There were roars floating in the huge office.

Jiang Lin was so excited that he had strong liver fire at this time that he was unable to control himself.

An angry voice sounded from the side: "Didn't Mr. Gu agree? Why did he refuse in a flat manner?"

The secretary stood aside and sweated and said tremblingly: "Dr. Gu has never refused. He only heard from Assistant Xu that he went to Barcelona overnight yesterday and cannot contact him now."

A stack of reports printed on a4 paper came towards me and was thrown on the secretary's face.

He was so shocked that he was fascinated by the blow.

The most desperate thing is to sharpen people with a blunt knife.

Don't agree, don't refuse.

This is undoubtedly to drag them to death and to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"If you go to invest again, Junhua can't count on it."

After all, people who have been sitting in a high position for a long time can see through the essence of things at a glance and know that if they continue to drag on, they will surely die.

This Monday was a mess for the Chinese.

And the other side is completely different from it.

Above the sky, a private plane passed by smoothly. Xu Fang took his cell phone and looked at the information, then turned slightly, looking at the man beside him who was resting with his eyes closed.

He wanted to speak, but when he touched his cold face, he stopped talking.

"Say," the man was not asleep, and he could feel the secretary's eyes that he wanted to speak but stopped for a while.

Xu Fang returned to his senses, thought about it, and spoke carefully: "Huazhong has a good foundation. Now when he encounters difficulties, as long as the investment keeps up, he will definitely be able to get better. This is a good opportunity for Junhua."

Not to mention where Mr. Jiang’s reputation lies, I’m afraid I will miss this opportunity now.

As a secretary, I don’t say a lot.

You should not be ahead of your boss in decision-making and thinking.

But Xu Fang was devoted to the company and knew that although Gu Jiangnian was cruel, he could listen to his subordinates' opinions. As long as it was not excessive, he should be mentioned.

Gu Jiangnian still closed her eyes and leaned against her seat, curled her lips slightly, and her handsome face became more evil: "You don't understand."

Xu Fang was confused and didn't know where he didn't understand.

"I,,, don't understand," he said truthfully.

The man slightly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Fang with his side. Just one glance was enough to keep him breathing.

"In addition to Jiang Sinan, there is also Jiang Muwan, Jiang family, and Jiang family Muwan!" At this point, he seemed to sigh a little, and then said: "The most ruthless."

In the early years, the Jiang family's affairs were turbulent and storms were everywhere. Now no one said anything. It was just that time washed away the once unbearable things.

Those who know still know.

Jiang Muwan is back, and the Jiang family is afraid it will be difficult.

"Is Jiang Muwan the daughter of Vice President Jiang and his ex-wife?" Xu Fang asked in a low voice.

He received no response, but saw this man, with his lips curled up and continued to close his eyes to rest.

City C has never lacked wealthy families. Every year, a group of people are rich and a group of people go bankrupt. The speed of renewal is so fast.

If he had not stood firm, how could he know about the Jiang family?

In March of that year, the rain continued to rise and fall in City C. It was sunny in just two days and it was pouring heavily.

At noon that day, Mr. Jiang was discharged from the hospital. At this time, Huazhong had already overcome the difficulties.

The stock market stabilized and the war stopped slightly.

Mr. Jiang taught finance at a university when he was young, and then he came out of the system to open a company. He was a top-notch figure in the business and academic circles.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are many students all over the world.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, many business friends and education students came.

The old man lay on the bed and smiled slightly with everyone. An old friend smiled and said, "You have to be old, you have to accept your old age. You should give your position to the children."

Speaking of this, the old man nodded and smiled, "It's time to retire."

On this day, the old man came from the hospital and stretched his neck to look at him, but no one came.

After returning home, he entered the room, the old housekeeper helped the person to bed. After the Jiang family left, he whispered: "Master is waiting for the eldest lady?"

The latter smiled and agreed.

"I'm afraid I won't come now," it was already evening. Soon after, night fell, and a day passed.

"She will come, wait."

Jiang Muwan is the first junior in the Jiang family, a junior who has devoted all his efforts to love. Even if he leaves the Jiang family, he cannot change this fact.

The old butler sighed slightly when he heard the words, and said, "If I had kept the child at the beginning-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He didn't say anything about the following words. Life is about fifty years old, how could he not know that life does not have the word "first" in the past?

That was the pain in the heart of the Jiang family and could not be mentioned.

That night, the Jiang family was brightly lit. Because the old man was discharged from the hospital, everyone who should have come came.

In the evening, a heavy rain fell down and the flowers in the yard were swayed left and right.

The Jiang family courtyard was brightly lit, and the family surrounded the old man's family, looking happy.

The drizzle outside the house seemed to not affect their mood at all.

On the side, the servant shuttled in front of him with a plate. In a short while, he filled the empty dining table. The butler Uncle Zhang called out aside, indicating that the meal could be started.

When the old man heard this, he was unmoved. Instead, he turned his eyes outside the house and looked at the pouring rain, his brows tightly.

On the side, Jiang Wei, a girl from the Jiang family, saw the old man's eyes falling outside the house and asked with a smile: "Are there any guests?"

The old man's hands that fell on the crutch tightened, looked at his daughter and said calmly: "My family."

Jiang Wei glanced at the people present, as if he was watching who didn't come, but after a roundabout way,

Seeing that the Jiang family were all there, he couldn't help but turn his doubtful eyes on his elder brother, who shook his head and said he didn't know.

At six o'clock, the night fell slightly, and the rain outside the house gradually became less and less.

At half past six, night fell and rain rose again.

The umbrellas in the yard were crackling.

"I'm afraid I won't come anymore. The food will be cold when I waited," the old butler spoke from the side, speaking with caution.

Half an hour passed, and the old man who was still motionless lowered his head slightly, sighed, and stood up with a crutch, showing disappointment on his old face.

"I'm afraid the rain is too heavy and blocking the pace. Why don't my grandfather tell me where the man is and I'll pick him up?" The person who said this was Jiang Sinan, the grandson of the Jiang family, in the eyes of outsiders.

Jiang Sinan is twenty-two years old and will graduate from university and is studying for a postgraduate degree in finance at C University.

In the eyes of outsiders, the rich second generation who was born in Rome and still worked hard to study.

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Jiang Sinan, sighed slightly, and said that the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh.

"Forget it, let's have a meal!"

He shook his head slowly and headed towards the dining table, Jiang Wei supported him.

Today, the family was with the old man. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, they thought of saying again, "Who is it and where to live, so that people can pick him up," which is the old man's thoughts."

Unexpectedly, the sudden silence in the room made her take back, holding the old man's hand and looking back slightly at the door.

Under the rain, a woman was wearing a black windbreaker and standing at the door with a red umbrella. The rain fell on the umbrella and made a sound.

The tilted umbrella blocked half of her face.

The woman put away the umbrella, and the water droplets on the umbrella fell all over the ground. She raised her eyes and looked at everyone in the room. With this glance, the atmosphere in the room became even quieter.

For a moment, everyone could only hear the ticking sound of rain outside the house.

Looking at each other with many eyes, they were speechless.
To be continued...