Seeing her greedy appearance, the old man half narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "monkey, run to Grandpa and steal food."


    As he spoke, he took a fan and gently hit Su brocade''s hand.


    Su Jin''s hand shrunk, and the old man threw himself into the air. The latter lost his face and murmured, "it''s really like a monkey. He''s very sensitive."


    Su Jin smiled and leaned forward and said mysteriously to the old man, "Grandpa, what do you think I brought you?"


    The old man''s eyes widened. Su brocade took out a bowl of soup from behind and pushed it in front of him: "just made it."


    "Ah, custard." The old man''s eyes suddenly widened and happily followed a child who had candy. Yes: "I haven''t eaten it for a long time, but you are a girl with filial piety. You know I''m good. Let alone your skill, even the hotel chef can''t match it."


    The old man ate several mouthfuls at once and praised the craftsmanship of Su brocade.


    Su Jin could not bear to say what he said when he saw how happy he was eating.


    "Why, chicken feathers block your throat. If you have anything to say, fart quickly." While eating the egg soup, the old man lost a few words of Su brocade.


    Su Jinshan smiled and wanted to find a euphemism to tell the old man that she was going back to the imperial capital. The old man seemed to see through her mind and had fun with her. He said meaningfully, "the little chicken has hard wings and wants to fly."


    "Grandpa, can you see?" Su Jin murmured.


    The old man snorted coldly. While putting something in his mouth, he pointed to his eyes with his fingers: "I''m old, but I''m clear-minded. As soon as you pout, I know what shit you''re going to shit. Go back if you want. I know you can''t stay here."


    Finally, he gave Su brocade a look: "little white eyed wolf."


    Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the old man would be furious. Unexpectedly, the old man had already understood her mind.


    "Is emperor capital fun?" The old man asked with a yearning face.


    Su Jin nodded: "that''s where I lived since I was a child. There are my friends and my favorite people. I can''t give up them. More importantly, I haven''t finished my study."


    The old man said thoughtfully, "I heard that there are many delicious food in the imperial capital."


    "Yes, if Grandpa went there, he would like it too." Sujin yearns for the way.


    The old man put down the bowl, picked up a cup of tea and said, "I''ll forget it. You old arms and legs can''t run if you want to. But you young people are energetic. It''s not a bad thing to walk more than four. After all, South Africa is small. You can''t show your ambition here. When you can call the wind and rain in the Imperial City, come back and tell my old man, Even if I climb, I will climb to the field to hold you. "


    "Grandpa..." the old man was obviously reluctant to give up Su brocade, but he said some heroic words for fear of her sadness.


    Su Jin choked. She felt that no matter how much she said, it was meaningless.


    The only thing we can do is to make some achievements in the imperial capital and make the old people look bright.


    "Come on, come on, don''t stir up feelings. I''m not dead yet. Why are you crying?" The old man waved impatiently: "when I die, you can work hard. Go, go, go."


    The old man waved and blasted people. Su Jin reluctantly got up, looked at the old man, and then strode and walked outside the door.


    After taking a few steps, the old man stopped her again: "how can the company be adjusted as soon as you leave?"


    Until now, the old man remembered that no one cared about the company.


    Su Jin smiled at the old man: "I''ve thought about people, so my father will take over my work."


    Then he ran out quickly.


    The old man was stunned and didn''t return to his mind for half a sound. He raised his eyes and asked the housekeeper, "did this little girl pit me?"


    The housekeeper looked embarrassed and dared not speak.


    The eldest young lady obviously quit her job by piling up pieces. Taking Nangong Yi is just a shield.


    The old man looked regretful: "Oh, no, hurry to catch up with me."


    The housekeeper smiled and advised, "don''t worry, sir. Even if the eldest lady is not here, she is also the heir of the Nangong family. If you don''t want her, you often go to see her."


    His mind was exposed by the housekeeper, and the old man couldn''t hang on his face: "who misses her, I''m just worried about the company."


    "The wind is strong. Let''s go back to the house."


    "Look back, I''m angry at the thought of that girl."


    At this time, Sujin has boarded the plane to the imperial capital.


    Fu Siming chartered a plane for her. There was no one on the plane except a few accompanying people.


    Su Jin had a single seat. Fu Siming was afraid that she had a psychological burden, so he sat behind her.


    "In fact, you don''t have to be so far away from me." Su Jin murmured a sentence after half a ring: "I can accept everything except intimate contact."


    After hearing this, Fu Siming smiled faintly at her: "sleep for a while, and I''ll call you when I get there."


    He knows what happened to Su Jin. He must restrain himself before she fully recovers.


    "Well, I slept." Su Jin smiled apologetically at Fu Siming, who nodded, then turned on the computer and began to work.


    These days, Sujin was tired. She put the seat flat, covered the blanket and closed her eyes.


    Fu Siming saw Su Jin fall asleep, then clicked on the flashing picture frame on the computer, and a man''s picture jumped out.


    Yun Anhao: Si Yu, Jiang Yao has a new situation.


    Fu Sihui frowned and quickly knocked down a few words: "what''s the matter?"


    "Look at this first." Yun Anhao sent a link to Fu Siming. Fu Siming opened it and smiled when he saw the content above.


    "Jiang Yao, she really has some skills."


    Yun Anhao gave Fu Siming a piece of news, which said that the president of Baihua bank secretly met with the information / person,


    There is also a picture.


    Jiang Yao, with a sweet face, leaned in the arms of a gray haired old man. They looked like teenagers apart, just like Master Sun love.


    "Jiang Yao found president Baihua as a backer. She won''t stop. Be careful with Su Jin." Yun Anhao quickly knocked down a line of words.


    "Although President Baihua has less wealth than Fu, he is the boss of the banking industry. Many banks are linked with the boss. If he wants to use the bank to fight Fu, you and Xiaojin will be in danger."


    Fu Siming chuckled and knocked down two words: "thank you."


    The hundred footed insect died but did not freeze. He let Jiang Yao go because she had Nangong''s blood.


    If she makes waves again, he doesn''t mind letting her taste the taste of falling from the cloud again.