The next morning, Jin Zhongting confirmed his conjecture that he was a tool man, because when he opened his eyes, Shen Qianyan was no longer there, and disappeared together with her huge suitcase.

If it weren't for the traces of entanglement on the big bed, he would have felt that everything last night was just a dream.

Shen Qianyan, this woman, did some kind of trick for him, he had never slept so deeply, and he didn't even hear when she left.

Jin Zhongting left the hotel, went home, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went directly to Yushan Building.

He thought that Shen Qianyan had gone to work in Yushan Building, but she was not in the store. What surprised Jin Zhongting even more was that Shen Juncheng, who never cared about the business of the store, was actually in the store today.

Jin Zhongting suddenly remembered the words he heard at the ktv party that day. Could it be that Shen Juncheng really became ambitious and wanted to replace Shen Qianyan's position in Yushanlou?

Jin Zhongting didn't enter the door, he called Ling Feng while sitting in the car.

"Boss Jin." Ling Feng answered almost instantly.

"Check the current wind direction in Yushan Building."

"Yes."

Ling Feng's efficiency is extremely high. In the afternoon, he found out about the change of management rights of Yushan Building, and even found out the gossip about Shen Qianyan's "forced palace" by the Shen family.

Force the palace?

Jin Zhongting sneered when he heard the news, but he didn't expect that the Shen family would be so brazen. Back then, Shen Qianyan gambled on her own lifelong happiness for Yushanlou, but now they turn their faces when they say they turn their backs on them, and they turn their faces when they say they want to chase people away. people.

"Check Shen Qianyan's whereabouts."

"Yes."

*

At this time, Shen Qianyan was already in Sushan Village. She was sitting on a tricycle with two suitcases at her feet.

"Girl, you can speak our local dialect, and you are also from Sushan Village?" The uncle driving the car chatted with Shen Qianyan in dialect.

"Yes."

Shen Qianyan nodded, she grew up here, of course she is from here.

"Are you coming back this time to visit relatives?"

Shen Qianyan was silent for a while. After her grandma left, she no longer had any relatives here. This time, she came back this time, neither to visit relatives nor to have any plans, it was purely a temporary idea.

Because when she woke up in the morning and saw Jin Zhongting lying next to her, she suddenly felt ashamed. After a night of indulgence, she felt that she didn't know how to face him, and at the same time, she didn't know how to face herself. Packed his own suitcase and fled the hotel as if fleeing, without even checking out to get a deposit.

After leaving the hotel, Shen Qianyan didn't know where to go. She couldn't go to another hotel to get a room. After thinking about it, she booked a high-speed rail ticket for the day and returned here.

Only here, there are memories of her childhood, and a sense of home. In Jincheng, she has nothing left.

The tricycle uncle took Shen Qianyan to the gate of the small courtyard of grandma's house.

Shen Qianyan stood at the door, looking at the peeling vermilion paint, feeling extremely melancholy, she unlocked the big lock on the door, pushed open the courtyard door, and at that moment, all the memories came rushing to her face.

She seemed to see that she was sitting in the yard with her grandmother when she was young, they were peeling chestnuts and basking in the sun, and her grandmother occasionally sang to her Tong Yao, and she could stand up and dance happily.

Chestnuts are so sweet. Grandma would cook the endless chestnut meat into the braised pork. The taste is even more indescribable.

She really, missed that time and grandma too much.

"Grandma, I'm back."

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