After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy

Jiang Zhao and Ling Yuzheng came to the exit of the flight together. The two handsome boys stood together, which caused admiration and astonishment from others.

A few girls in the crowd secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and the unsuspecting crowd thought they were celebrities.

Ling Yuzheng was wearing a dark black suit today, with a black shirt underneath. Even in the crowd, he couldn't hide his kingly arrogance.

Ling Yuzheng stood there with his back straight, his eyes fixed on the exit.

"Relax, there's no need to be nervous about picking up your mother, not your girlfriend."

Looking at Ling Yuzheng's tight lips and uncomfortable expression, Jiang Zhao raised his elbow and bumped Ling Yuzheng's arm hanging by his side, and said jokingly.

Ling Yuzheng frowned, and ignored Jiang Zhao, whose flawless facial features were as handsome as a knife, still staring at the exit with deep eyes, with a cool and handsome expression on his face, showing no joy or anger.

The two stood side by side and waited for a while, and people came out with luggage one after another at the exit.

Among the crowd who picked up the airport, one after another picked up the person they were waiting for, or a couple who were far away, or a relative who hadn’t seen for a long time. After meeting, everyone first hugged each other warmly, and then walked away after talking cordially.

Ling Yuzheng has been standing quietly on the spot, his deep eyes locked on the direction of the exit.

Jiang Zhihan didn't come out until most of the crowd dispersed.

Today she was wearing a camel silk shirt with a black waist skirt, perhaps because of the long flight, so she chose a pair of black flat shoes, and walked out of the exit elegantly, Cecilia followed her with a luggage cart.

As soon as he walked out, Jiang Zhihan saw two young men with extraordinary temperament standing at the exit. Although Jiang Zhao and Ling Yuzheng were about the same age and hadn't seen her for many years, Jiang Zhihan still only took one look at him. Two people were identified, who was Ling Yuzheng.

Jiang Zhi'an and his sister-in-law's childhood sweetheart have always been affectionate. Jiang Zhao grew up in such a harmonious and loving family environment, so his personality is naturally cheerful and lively.

And Ling Yuzheng was trained by Mr. Ling and Ling Tianxiang as the successor of the Ling Group since he was a child, and he received various high-intensity and high-pressure studies and trainings. In addition, his mother was no longer by his side since he was a child, so he exuded a kind of feeling of loneliness.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihan, who had always claimed to be indifferent, couldn't help shaking his head.

"Auntie, we are here, this way."

Jiang Zhao waved and greeted Jiang Zhihan, took Ling Yuzheng's arm, and walked quickly in Jiang Zhihan's direction.

Ling Yuzheng let Jiang Zhao pull him, he was always clear-headed and vigorous, but at this moment he felt his brain went blank.

In fact, he had discovered Jiang Zhihan earlier than Jiang Zhao, even though they hadn't seen each other for 20 years, and they didn't have any contact halfway.

Because I look so much like her.

Ling Yuzheng perfectly inherited Jiang Zhihan's facial features, the tall nose bridge and the good-looking face are exactly the same.

The only difference is that, unlike Jiang Zhihan's clear peach blossom eyes, Ling Yuzheng's eyes have inherited Ling Tianxiang's depth, which also makes Ling Yuzheng's temperament look more stable.

As the distance between the few people got closer, Ling Yuzheng's heart beat faster and faster, although he still had a cool and handsome expression on the surface, showing no emotion.

What should I call her?

Mother······

Ling Yuzheng silently recited these two words over and over again in his heart, and Jiang Zhao dragged him to Jiang Zhihan before he knew it.

"Auntie, are you tired from flying for so long?"

Jiang Zhao has a familiar personality, and even though Jiang Zhihan hasn't come back these years, he will call Jiang Zhao every year and holiday, or occasionally ask him about Ling Yuzheng's recent situation.

So he naturally took the handbag from Jiang Zhihan's hand, and skillfully carried it in his hand.

When Jiang Zhihan saw Jiang Zhao, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so young. Don't say you are fifty, if you go out and say you are twenty, people will believe you."

Jiang Zhao approached Jiang Zhihan with a smile, and said like a dog.

Although Jiang Zhao's words contained elements to make the elders happy, it was not always the case. Jiang Zhihan was a woman with excellent temperament. She walked with the wind and had her own aura. Although the years had left some traces on her face, but Still can't hide her beauty.

Most women, no matter what age they are, like to be praised for their beauty, and Jiang Zhihan is no exception.

"If you have this kind of lip service, use it to coax your girlfriend, not your aunt."

Jiang Zhihan pointed to Jiang Zhao's forehead with his finger, and reprimanded pretendingly angrily, the more he couldn't restrain the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm telling the truth, auntie, if you don't believe me, you can ask Ah Zheng, right?"

While talking, Jiang Zhao looked at Ling Yuzheng who had been silent behind them.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuzheng and Jiang Zhihan were taken aback for a moment, then raised their heads, and the mother and son looked at each other for the first time today.

"Ah."

Ling Yuzheng looked at Jiang Zhihan, nodded expressionlessly, and ignored Jiang Zhao who was grinning at Jiang Zhihan from behind.

Wearing sunglasses, Jiang Zhihan had a panoramic view of Ling Yuzheng's reaction, feeling the indifference and alienation from his son, Jiang Zhihan's eyes darkened slightly under the sunglasses.

Forget it, it's been 20 years since I left, leaving him here alone at the time, who was only five years old. The harm caused to him over these years cannot be compensated in a day or two.

Jiang Zhihan thought silently, through the corner of his sunglasses, he sneaked a glance at Ling Yuzheng who was expressionless beside him, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

Several people walked to the underground garage, Jiang Zhao opened the car door, arranged for Jiang Zhihan to sit in, Ling Yuzheng stood by the trunk, and helped Cecilia put the boxes on the luggage cart into the car one by one.

"Auntie, I haven't been back for so long and I want to eat hometown food. What do you want to eat? Ah Zheng and I will eat enough with you."

While driving the car, Jiang Zhao glanced at Ling Yuzheng, who had been sitting expressionlessly on the co-pilot since he got in the car, and asked Jiang Zhihan in the back row.

"Have all the preparations for the surgery been done?"

Without answering Jiang Zhao's question, Jiang Zhihan looked at Ling Yuzheng and asked calmly.

"It's all ready."

Jiang Zhao didn't understand the meaning of her words, but he answered honestly.

"Go directly to the hospital. You call the hospital first to let them prepare. We will go directly there. The time is about the same."

Jiang Zhihan said lightly, then looked at Ling Yuzheng's shadow on the window glass.

Ling Yuzheng, who was originally expressionless, flickered slightly when he heard Jiang Zhihan's words.