Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"..."

Pei Jinling was so angry that she couldn't say a word.

Her son's abacus was too precise, but the customs had just restricted her travel for one year!

"This year you stay in the United States honestly, so you don't have to go back to Lucheng and pollute the local air. Then let me know what you are doing behind your back. It will not be as simple as a year."

"you--!"

"and also."

Jiang Beiyuan's indifferent words directly interrupted Pei Jinling's words.

His voice was deep and bitter, and the long fingers holding the phone were tightly tightened, each word was threatening, but also forbearing:

"The car accident ten years ago, it is better not to let me find out that it is related to you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The top floor was reached, and the elevator doors opened slowly.

Song Yikai had been waiting at the door early and waved to Jiang Beiyuan.

"Boss! Welcome back to the company!"

"..."

However, Jiang Beiyuan didn't give him a straight eye, and walked towards his office with a stride around him.

Song Yikai followed him. He was half a head shorter than Jiang Beiyuan, so he could only look up at him. Song Yikai could feel that he was not in a good mood.

When Jiang Beiyuan was in a bad mood, although his face was expressionless as usual, there was still a bit of loneliness and gloom in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Boss, are you okay?" Song Yikai was very concerned about Jiang Beiyuan.

It's like the kind of concern the younger brother has to the older brother.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't make a sound. He always walked without squinting his eyes, nor did he leisurely chat with his assistant.

"Hey boss, just pay attention to me. Didn't you say that you could not return to the company? How did you come back? It was your wife who persuaded you to come back, right?"

Hearing the last words, Jiang Beiyuan's pace slightly stagnated, and his handsome long eyebrows slowly frowned.

He lowered his eyebrows and seemed to be thinking about something. The sad mood was fleeting and disappeared in Wuhen in the next second. Before entering the office, he was finally willing to open his mouth and slap Song Yikai:

"As a man, you have to earn money to support your family, otherwise you support me?"

Song Yikai was taken aback for a moment, and watched the stunning man enter the door. He was obviously turned away, but his face couldn't help but flushed.

Cough.

Of course he can't raise Jiang Beiyuan.

Jiang Beiyuan shouldn't be rare for him to raise him, right!

...

One p.m.

Jiang Beiyuan sat at his desk and reviewed half of the documents. Zhang Fan suddenly came, carrying a box of yogurt, and smiled at him.

"Lao Jiang, happy birthday!"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan ignored his wretched smile.

Zhang Fan was not upset, put the yogurt on the ground, took off the brown scarf around his neck and threw it on the sofa.

"Hey, what? Fat Gao Wei and the others have all come back from abroad. They said they would have a birthday banquet for you tonight. It's at the Emperor Tian Hotel. You remember to show your face in the past and the big guys are together!"

"Not going."

Rejected simply and decisively, with a cool voice, Jiang Beiyuan's consistent tone.

"Don't tell me!"

Zhang Fan remembered the instructions of the other four people, and hurriedly took out a bottle of yogurt from the box and moved forward, dangling it under Jiang Beiyuan's eyelids, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Give me a face, brothers are all back, everyone misses you."

Jiang Beiyuan didn't say anything to take the yogurt and put it aside, as if it was his exclusive.

Zhang Fan had no weapons in his hand, so he could only rub his hands dry.

"Birthday star, just show your face, Fatty has booked the table last night, and the KTV box, your favorite..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan, who was browsing the file, raised his eyes, his dark eyes were like a sword walking on a slanting front, glowing with cold light.