He Is Warmer Than Time

There is a crystal lamp hanging above the dining room, which is very low-key luxury. Xie Muchao was drinking soup, did not look up, just heard the footsteps that he knew he was coming.

"This pigeon soup is delicious and the meat is tender. You can drink a little."

Xie Muye sat down beside him, and the nanny immediately put a bowl of soup to his hand: "Second Young Master is drinking soup."

Xie Muye smiled, did not speak, just took a sip of the soup: "Well, it tastes good."

After waiting for a while, Xie Muchao finally looked at the people around him. The smile on the corner of his mouth was relieved: "Nowadays you are very calm and very good. It is my big brother who has always despised you."

He was not in a hurry to talk about the Jian family, nor was he in a hurry to gloat over his brother's miscalculation. Xie Muchao was indeed gratified, after all, this was his younger brother.

The people of their thanks family are naturally suitable for politics, he is so, so is his brother.

He believed that Muye would know in the future that the Jane family had been saved once, but could not be saved every time.

Why Jian Xia doesn't like to be in politics is because her family environment and political atmosphere are not strong, or, in their family's blood, there is no such gene as struggle.

Not fighting? That is destruction.

The Jane family will be destroyed sooner or later.

Xie Muye put down the spoon in his hand, then glanced at his elder brother and smiled: "Thank you elder brother for teaching me the truth."

Xie Muchao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will you stay tonight?"

The two of them were still chatting lightly, as if the battle between the two was in the middle of the mirror.

Everyone is a mature politician, so we should have this kind of tolerance.

Whoever gets annoyed first loses.

Besides, the two are still brothers.

Xie Muchao is fifteen years older than Xie Muye.

Xie Muye was almost brought up by Xie Muchao. He said he was a younger brother, but he was more like a son, and he was a real pet.

But by the way, this kid's heart was not toward him.

This kid wanted to go into business. If he hadn't pulled Grandpa Jian Xia off the horse at that time, maybe he would not step into politics. In that case, I really want to thank Jian Xia for that little girl, at least, that girl. Allow his brother to develop in the direction he expected.

How can a natural-born politician waste such talent?

The truth finally came to light, and the chief prosecutor concisely cleared the grievances, but he was still punished, and after all, he retained his position as the chief prosecutor.

Jian Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Baiyi also followed Tieying at the beginning, but later discovered that someone else was investigating He Yu, and he kept observing the situation from behind.

Therefore, Gu Nian knew that Xie Muye had been investigating that He Yu secretly. In all aspects, even the six hundred thousand that He Yu lost in the underground casino was carefully designed by Xie Muye.

It was for He Yu to contact his upper family to get evidence.

Xie Muye did a lot for Jian Xia.

These, she had to let Jian Xia know.

Before her, Xie Muye went to find Jian Xia, Jian's family escaped, and Jian Xia was naturally happy.

When Xie Muye's text message came over, she was chatting with her father and uncles in the living room at home.

The text message is very simple ‘I’m waiting for you at the place last time, I have something to tell you’.

It was where he had just returned from abroad and was waiting for her in the rainy evening.

When she raised her eyes, it seemed that the outside was gloomy again, and her mother muttered, "It's going to rain again."

Jian Xia turned off the phone screen and continued to listen to her father patiently, trying to pretend that nothing happened.