Jiang's branch in Proor City.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Enter."

In the office with bright and clean windows, Jiang Kenan was concentrating on looking at the documents when there was a knock on the door, which brought her back to her senses.

It was the assistant who pushed the door and entered, holding a folder in one hand and a bouquet of bright red roses in the other. The moment his eyes touched the roses, Jiang Kenan paused: "Wait a minute."

The new assistant hurriedly stood where she was: "Boss Jiang..." For a moment, she thought she had done something wrong, and was a little at a loss.

"It's okay, put the document down, throw away the flowers, I don't like it." Jiang Kenan slowed down his tone, and moved his eyes away from the roses.

"Uh, okay..." The new assistant put down the file and hurried away with the rose.

Outside the office, several people were eavesdropping. When they saw the new assistant come out with roses in their hands, they sighed: "Sure enough, Mr. Jiang still confiscated it."

"The other party is the young master of the Yang family, the future heir, handsome and rich, President Jiang is not tempted at all."

"How long has this been going on, I don't think it will work."

Listening to everyone's words, the new assistant was a little curious: "Is Mr. Jiang planning not to get married for the rest of his life?"

"Who knows, if I were Mr. Jiang, I wouldn't get married, have children, and have no relationship with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I can do whatever I want, so chic."

"What are you talking about?" At this time, a woman who looked about 40 years old came over, and seeing everyone gathered together, the woman's face was a little serious.

Seeing the roses in the arms of the new assistant, the woman paused: "Throw away the roses, Mr. Jiang doesn't like it."

The new assistant nodded repeatedly, and left with a rose in his arms.

In the office, Jiang Kenan had already started to read the newly sent documents, and by the time they were finished processing, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon.

After get off work, Jiang Kenan got up and moved his body, thinking about which nearby restaurant was good, but after much deliberation, he still couldn't forget the bowl of noodles that Han Qizheng had a few days ago.

But she's not that thick-skinned when she always goes to eat.

After resting for a while, she left the office with her bag in her hand, and met the new assistant in the elevator. She was in her early twenties, and she was full of vigor.

Seeing her, the little girl felt a little restrained: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, good evening."

"come in."

The elevator was closed, and the red numbers kept jumping. Seeing the little girl hesitated to speak, Jiang Kenan couldn't help laughing: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The little girl who was seen through was a little shy, but she didn't seem to want to let go of this opportunity. She boldly said: "Mr. Jiang, I want to ask, with your identity, what are the criteria for choosing a spouse?"

Hearing this, Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "What is your criteria for choosing a mate?"

"Handsome, good to me, romantic, and caring." The little girl said a few words in one breath, her eyes full of longing, and when she came back to her senses, she looked over again, "What about Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Kenan thought for a while and said, "Porridge in the morning, or noodles in the evening."

Little girl: "?"

Ding, the elevator arrived, and Jiang Kenan walked out first, only to hear the little girl's raised voice behind him: "Mr. Jiang, pay attention to safety on the road."

Hearing the girl's crisp voice, Jiang Kenan couldn't help curling his lips. It turned out that so long had passed without realizing it.

The afterglow of the sky dyed the clouds red, and there were not many people downstairs in the company, but when she went out, she still saw the man leaning against the car.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with an indifferent expression, just standing there is enough for thousands of girls to fall in love with.

"Kanan." Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man's eyes lit up, and he walked over excitedly.

"Why is Mr. Yang standing here?" Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows, slowed down, and pretended not to know why the other party came.

Yang Shen directly ignored her question, stepped forward to condescend, and asked in a questioning tone: "Did you receive the flowers I sent these days?"

"I received it, but I'm sorry, I don't like roses, so Mr. Yang should not bother."

Hearing this, Yang Shen paused: "Then did you see what's inside?"

Well, there's something else in there?

Jiang Kenan showed a bit of apology: "Sorry, I..."

"I don't want to hear your apology. It doesn't matter if you didn't see it. Are you hungry? I've booked a restaurant nearby. Let's have dinner together."

Seeing the man lose his composure, Jiang Kenan frowned subconsciously: "Mr. Yang, you recently..."

"Is there something different about me recently?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Kenan still nodded. Not only was he different, he had changed himself.

"That's right." Yang Shen laughed, with an indescribable charm, "Because I have decided, I don't want to be by your side silently anymore, I want to pursue you formally, although you have always refused to follow me recently. I meet, but it's okay, I'll stick with it."

Hearing these words, Jiang Kenan was a little surprised: "Mr. Yang, you..."

"I endured it for too long. I always thought that as long as I was by your side, you would see me, but after so long, you walked towards someone else instead." Yang Shen said as he stepped forward, Jiang Kenan said It was only then that I was sure that the smell of wine I just smelled was not fake.

He drank.

Jiang Kenan pursed the corners of his lips and said, "I'll call you a substitute driver."

"No, the driver brought me here." Yang Shen took another step forward, "Answer me, why don't you want to see me these days?"

"Mr. Yang, we are not children anymore. We have our own work to do. There are some problems, so there is no need to explain them so clearly." Jiang Kenan subconsciously took half a step back. For some reason, she, who was always addicted to alcohol, Now there is actually some rejection of the alcohol on Yang Shen's body.

Almost subconsciously, Jiang Kenan remembered how she looked when she was drunk every time. Was she at that time the same as now?

But upon hearing her words, Yang Shen was stunned and didn't speak for a while.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Is it because of that Han?"

Jiang Kenan frowned, and heard him continue: "Just because he appeared earlier than me and knows you better than me?" Speaking of which, he slightly raised his voice, "I'm younger than him, can't I be as good as you?" he?"

"Yang Shen, you're drunk." Jiang Kenan's face darkened, he didn't expect him to come here this time, it turned out to be like this.

In her impression, Yang Shen has always been mature and steady, even if he loses his composure occasionally, he will not become like this.

For a moment, Jiang Kenan was full of mixed feelings, only to see Yang Shen smiled and said: "I am indeed drunk, but I dare to say these words only when I am drunk. How dare I say these things in normal times..."

it is as expected.

Jiang Kenan sighed softly: "Go back and rest, it will be fine when you wake up."

"No." Yang Shen was condescending, with deep eyes filled with emotion, "Jiang Kenan, I know that you have everything, and I also know that you have never promised to be with anyone, so why can't I chase you? "

Seeing his serious look, Jiang Kenan silently pursed the corners of her lips, and for a moment, she said earnestly: "Yang Shen, I'm past the time for Rose's date, do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Shen was stunned. He knew that Jiang Kenan had never responded to any man's pursuit. He longed to be the first, but he didn't dare to get a response, because he was afraid that the answer he would get would not be him. want.

And now, he got a response, and indeed, it wasn't the answer he wanted.

Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Kenan felt a little helpless, she knocked on the driver's window, and after a while, the window came down, revealing the driver's trembling face.

"Boss Yang is drunk, send him back."

After saying this, Jiang Kenan turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a man's voice behind him: "You can reject me, but I won't give up." After a pause, he continued, "After a while , I have a cooperation with you, since you like work so much, then I will accompany you."

"..."

Jiang Kenan closed his eyes, lifted his feet and left directly.

Watching the woman's back disappear from sight, Yang Shen didn't recover for a long time. In fact, he just drank a little wine today. As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, so he simply said what he usually kept in his heart.

However, the result was not as expected.

At this time, the driver said weakly: "Mr. Yang, old Mr. Yang just called. The company has a meeting."

"Let's go."

……

Sitting in the car, Jiang Kenan sat in a daze for a few minutes, recalling what Yang Shen said just now in his mind.

It's not that she hasn't rejected others before, but this time it seems to be different from before. If there is something different, it may be because when she said those words this time, she was thinking of someone.

It's just that person, who seemed to want to draw a line with her the other day, and even handed over the device for it.

Although she deliberately didn't take it away when she left, she couldn't tell if that guy really wanted to make a clean break with her.

Sure enough, thinking about these questions upset her.

Jiang Kenan simply drove onto a road with few people. The sun was setting and the breeze was blowing. It was clean and comfortable.

The car gradually drove towards the edge of the city, and she drove into a fork in the middle of the road, and the intersection marked the cemetery.

A few minutes later, the car parked in the parking space, and Jiang Kenan walked into the cemetery with a black bag in his hand. Not long after, he stopped in front of one of the tombstones.

The man on the tombstone has mature and steady eyebrows and a smile on his lips, which is five or six points similar to Jiang Kenan.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." Jiang Kenan said slowly, and sat down next to him regardless of his suit.

There were several cans of beer in the black bag. She took out a can and put it in front of the monument. She opened a can, took a big sip, and then let out a soft breath: "I've been busy recently, I haven't come to see you, and I'm not in the mood. Great."

After a pause, she laughed: "If you knew why I was in a bad mood, you would definitely laugh at me again."

As he spoke, Jiang Kenan didn't know what to think of, and Jiang Kenan drank a few mouthfuls of beer before slowly opening his mouth: "After your accident, Mom left not long after, and sister-in-law left with her son and Dad. Let us three brothers and sisters."

"In such a short period of time, I lost my eldest brother, my mother, and my whole family was shattered."

"After a long time, the second brother and the fourth child got married. They began to persuade me, and my father also urged me. The whole world persuaded me to find someone to rely on, but I know that if you are here, you must be different from them."

Speaking of this, Jiang Kenan laughed, and she looked straight at the man on the tombstone: "Brother, if you were here, no matter what you said, I would be obedient, but you are gone, I am afraid, afraid of me Families will be torn apart..."

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