At this moment, Jiang Yuanhua finally found a reason to go home, and the whole people were relieved.

Then he suddenly got up and grabbed a coat and finally walked out.
Assistant Li quickly followed without saying anything.
Che Jiangyuan found a pack of cigarettes and smoked another one.
Assistant Li observed every move through the rearview mirror and asked softly, "Where are we going, Manager Jiang?"
"Go home"
Jiang Yuanhua has a lot of real estate, and which home does he go back to alone?
Li’s assistant, Xin Rujing, drove the car to the villa area by the Honghe River without asking more questions.
Jiang Yuanhua was in no mood after smoking half a cigarette and urged, "Why is it so slow?"
"Manager Jiang, I’m sorry. I’ll drive faster."
In fact, his speed is not slow.
Assistant Li nodded and said to drive faster, but he didn’t step on the gas pedal.
Jiang Yuanhua opened a window to let the cold wind blow in and nodded and said, "This speed is ok."
Assistant Li nodded and drove intently.
The train stopped soon.
Jiang Yuanhua strode the car and said, "Don’t go, just wait for me here."
He thought that if the teenager was in a coma, he could be sent to the hospital in time.
When I opened the door, it was dark and cold, and I couldn’t hear a sound, as if people lived.
Jiang Yuanhua heart sank suddenly ran to the second floor.
After a short walk, he ran for a long time, and the stairs seemed endless. Every step made his heart beat faster.
Jiang Yuanhua was breathing heavily, but he looked up and saw the man who was thinking about it.
There was a thin boy on the stairs. He was dressed in wide clothes, and his face was as white as paper, and he was like an illusion.
Jiang Yuanhua stopped and squinted slightly. "Xiao Jing?"
"Manager Jiang, you’re back." The young man smiled and talked with strength.
Jiang Yuanhua turned on the light and saw that he was still on the stairs. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he was not in a coma. It was a false alarm.
After relaxing, he was inexplicably angry, but he took a deep breath and asked, "Why don’t you answer the phone?"
God knows how worried he was just now. Even the most powerful medical experts have thought it over.
Nothing, lying still again. Is it scary?
Xiao Jing was stunned by his roar, and she almost fell down the stairs slightly. Fortunately, she held the handle.
Jiang Yuanhua gasped and gritted his teeth. "Don’t move!"
As soon as his long legs crossed, he ran quickly up the stairs, tearing the young man’s arm and pressing him against the wall.
His expression was so terrible that the teenager was frightened and shed two lines of tears
Xiao Jing bit her lips lightly, her pale face hung with glittering and translucent tears, like peach blossoms after the rain.
At this moment, all the anger was washed away by the tears of teenagers.
Jiang Yuanhua pinched his bar and asked irritably, "What are you crying about?"
"I … didn’t cry …" The boy was strong because of his red nose.
However, he cursed the flowers in his heart. "How did you get the slag back?"
"I don’t know …"
He was leisurely in the system when he was suddenly told that Jiang Yuanhua was coming back to put it into his body.
He can relax for a few days, but he thinks too much.
Jiang Yuanhua gently rubbed his lips and asked, "Why are you unhappy to see me?"
Xiao Jing’s heart jumped and laughed like an orchid. "I’m so happy …"
Isn’t this man suggesting that he came back at this time?
Sunset outside the window filled the sky with sunset glow.
Xiao Jing bowed his hands and said humbly, "Are you hungry?"
Say you’re not hungry and leave!
Teenagers wear old clothes and smile as if others saw another figure from him.
Learning this movie is very similar. Although he is dissatisfied, he can’t pick any mistakes.
At this moment, he still learns very much, but the more he looks, the more he makes Jiang Yuanhua uneasy.
Xiao Jing winked and said slowly, "Manager Jiang, what’s wrong with you?"
At present, a blur looms as if he saw another person through him.
Suddenly, this familiar shadow gradually twisted into a smile, like a flower, and when you look at it, it is Xiao Jing.
Jiang Yuanhua was shocked and suddenly stepped back and left without looking back in the middle of the teenager’s incomprehension.
Xiao Jing stood in a trance and asked, "What happened to him?"
Thinking for a moment, he wondered, "People have three urgent things?"