Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The merchant's second child, 31 years old this year, has become famous in the circle for "killing" with his ruthless methods.

At the age of 20, he was officially established as the heir of the Shang's consortium, surpassing the boss of the merchant, and officially took over the Shang's consortium at the age of 22.

It is said that he is a ruthless master, black and white can take all, these years have continued to expand the power of the Shang Consortium to the northern hemisphere, and the southern hemisphere has gradually laid a "foundation".

As the car started, Jiang Yun, who hadn't had time to buffer, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

While half-asleep and half-awake, a deep and magnetic male voice sounded in my ears: "Find a way to get the renovation project of the village in the city."

Xu Feng, who was driving, glanced at Jiang Yun, who was asleep with her eyes closed, and said, "It is said that the Jiang family is also very interested in this project, do you need to make two preparations?"

"No need." The man's voice was languid, and the baffle turned into a translucent shape at some point, and the silhouette of the man sitting upright could be vaguely seen in the rearview mirror.

He put one hand on his knee, and when he spoke, his knuckles with sharp bones knocked on his knee intentionally or unintentionally.

His eyes fell on the co-pilot less obviously, and he said meaningfully: "Jiang has been staring at the project for so long, it's interesting to snatch food from the tiger's mouth."

The conversation between the two ended here, and Jiang Yun, the co-pilot, did not make any sound from the beginning to the end.

Snowstorms come and go quickly this season.

When a few people arrived at the airport, the genius was truly darkened.

Jiang Yun was woken up and stepped out of the co-pilot, all she saw was Shang Yan's tall and straight back in a black suit and overcoat.

As the night grew thicker, his black body almost melted into the night, and his overly tall and straight back made the bodyguards beside him compare with each other.

In the night, at a glance, there is only room for his figure.

Jiang Yun narrowed her eyes, professional habits, and information about the man's appearance were basically formed in her mind.

The height is about 188, and the weight is conservatively estimated to be 73kg. Although he is covered by a coat, but judging by the gravity of his feet, he should be a perennial fitness athlete, and every step is calm and powerful.

Well, the shoulder-to-hip ratio should be perfect too.

It's pretty good to be able to maintain it so well at the age of 31.

A quick evaluation of the man flashed through her heart, and Jiang Yun stepped forward to follow.

Xu Feng came over and took her to the dining room: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Shang told you that you can have dinner first, and then I will send you to the guest room to rest."

While speaking, the flight attendant on the side handed a menu to her: "Mr. Shang likes to eat Chinese food during the flight. Most of the ingredients on the plane are Chinese food. Please don't mind."

Jiang Yun smiled, thanked her, took the menu and ordered two dishes casually.

It's not that he really wants to eat, but he understands that Shang Yan's doing this is to politely refuse to step into his private space in disguise.

And she, living under the fence, just cooperated.

After a simple meal, Jiang Yun asked Xu Feng to convey his thanks to Shang Yan and then went back to the room to rest.

Xu Feng watched her leave, then turned and returned to his master's business hall.

In the business hall, Shang Yan was wearing a thin black shirt and sitting in front of the computer. His cold and handsome face was made even more aloof and cold by the light of the computer.

The whole person is a large capitalization of "strangers don't get close".

"Master, Miss Jiang has gone in to rest."

Xu Feng came over, and hesitantly said, "You just came back from skiing, how about I ask someone to arrange for you to rest for a while?"

Where did the guest bedroom come from on the plane? There was only one bedroom, and the master suddenly showed mercy and gave it to Miss Jiang.

To be honest, it was the first time Xu Feng saw his master being so kind to others.

What's more, Miss Jiang is still the sister of the master's nemesis, Boss Jiang. If it were me, I would throw her down from mid-air.

How could she give her her own room to rest.

Facing Xu Feng's words, Shang Yan was just silent.

When Xu Feng was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Someone send a pot of warm water over."

Xu Feng: "...Okay."

Well, don't guess what the master is thinking.

How can I guess.

in the bedroom.

Jiang Yun sensed something was wrong as soon as she entered the room.

Although the interior is neatly laid out, there is a distinct smell in the air.

This is not the atmosphere that a guest room that is vacant all year round should have. It should be the private atmosphere that people often rest here.

And this deep air-conditioning reminded her of the black tall and straight figure under the snowy night.

Cursing her lips, Jiang Yun probably guessed something, and lay down lazily on it.

It seems that tonight should be able to pass safely, and will not be thrown off the plane halfway to vent their anger.

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After more than ten hours of flying, the plane landed at Kyoto Airport at [-] noon, Kyoto time.

Knowing that Shang Yan didn't want to be disturbed, Jiang Yun still asked Xu Feng to convey her thanks, and got off the plane with her luggage first.

I found a mobile phone shop in the airport to reissue the phone card, bought a mobile phone, and the call came in.

Caller: Shangyi.

Jiang Yun's subordinate in the army, the grandson of the No. [-] chaebol businessman in Kyoto.

Oh—that is, Shang Yan's close nephew.

Shang Yi was discharged from the army with Jiang Yun two years ago.

It is said that an e-sports club has been established now, and the game is booming.

Pressing answer, Jiang Yun leaned lazily on the load-bearing column, her voice cold: "Say."

"Boss, you can be regarded as answering the phone." Shang Yi's voice was noisy, and after a short silence, it quieted down. It should have changed positions: "Your son is full moon today, will you come?"

"Oh." Jiang Yun frowned and sighed, "I forgot."

Shangyi: "..."

"Give me the address, I'll be there tonight."

After finishing the words, Jiang Yun hung up the phone and looked up at the long-awaited tall figure outside the hall.

Jiang? was wearing a gray suit with a black windbreaker, standing upright in the wind, looking at the person opposite him with a gentle expression.

Jiang Yun put her mobile phone into her bag, opened her legs, walked briskly to the man, and gave him a big hug: "I'm back."

Jiang? tightened his arms and hugged the little girl in his arms. He patted her on the head with his big hands, and said softly, "Grandpa is very happy to know you are back."

Jiang Yun raised her head and looked at him.

The brother and sister smiled at each other and headed to the hospital together.

In the VIP passage, when Shang Yan walked out, he saw two backs leaving side by side.

His gaze passed by without a trace, and he turned and left in the opposite direction.

Xu Feng followed behind him, looked away and said at the same time: "I heard that Admiral Jiang was hospitalized a few days ago, and Miss Jiang is back. Could it be that Admiral Jiang is seriously ill as rumored by the outside world?"

When these words came out, only the cold wind was left, and there was no response.

Jiang Yun, the co-pilot of the black Cayenne, sat cross-legged, picking out gifts with her mobile phone.

Jiang Yue took a look at her and said, "How grown up, you put your legs down, and you don't have a sitting position."

Jiang Yun curled her lips and ignored it, but turned her head: "Brother, what is the right gift for a child who is full moon?"

Jiang? Without squinting: "Think for yourself."

Jiang Yun felt wronged: "I have no experience."

When these words came out, Jiang? suddenly braked, turned his head, looked at Jiang Yun with deep eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Me neither."

Jiang Yun turned her head, and the brother and sister looked at each other, disgusted with each other: "You are so pitiful."