C17 My Mommy

Qianxun turned around and walked further and further away.

The group of people did not come back to their senses for a long time. Geng Jibin's expression was very ugly.

"Who is she?" Suddenly, Mr Jee broke the silence. His low and mellow voice carried a hint of majesty.

The dark color concealed his appearance, but it still could not conceal his powerful aura.

Geng Jibin could be considered a young and talented person, but his attitude towards him seemed to be very cautious, "She is a friend of Hai Yu, called Wen Qianxun. She is fierce. "

"Wen Qianxun." He repeated the name. He was deep in thought but did not say anything. He turned around and walked towards a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road.

Geng Jibin was stunned. Although he was very annoyed by the sudden situation just now, he quickly regained his composure. He chased after him with big steps. "Mr Jee, can you please consider the project that we mentioned? Geng's sincerely invites you to invest."

The people on the side quickly became nervous, as if they were waiting for Mr Jee's reply.

His fingers tapped on the car door a few times rhythmically.

"President Geng, I think it's better for you to settle your family business first before you talk about this problem."

After saying that, he turned around and got into the car. His posture was elegant and distant.

The car quickly left.

Geng Jibin's face was full of resentment.

Qianxun only returned home at almost ten o'clock. She had already called in advance to say that she would be back later.

Just as the door opened, Ann, who was sitting on the sofa and watching television, jumped up and directly pounced towards her, "Qianxun, you are back."

Qianxun hurriedly bent down and picked her up. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Only when she was with her family did she feel completely relaxed.

Ann hugged her neck, "I'm waiting for you."

Qianxun sniffed hard, "You secretly used my skincare again?"

Old Mrs Wen sat on the sofa and was weaving Ann's sweater. She smiled and said, "She likes to dress herself up. Qianxun, you were not like this when you were young."

Ann smiled and dodged, wanting to jump down.

Qianxun was stunned. Maybe because Ann was a girl, her appearance was more like hers. Her personality was completely different from when she was young.

If that man saw Ann one day, he would not have thought that this was his daughter.

It was said that he and his fiancée would be married in the spring of next year.