The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Porcelain."

Jiang Yi passed through the crowd and came over.

The expression was thoughtful: "You just told your mother...what did that woman say?"

After receiving Jun Ci's glance, Jiang Yi immediately changed his name.

"It's nothing, just a few words, she thinks I'm familiar."

Because fool Jiang didn't know anything now, Jun Ci didn't dare to tell him directly that she and Lydia recognized each other.

"You didn't even take the opportunity to recognize her?"

Jiang Yi looked disappointed: "I still want you to recognize each other, after all..."

"Want to see us crying?" Jun Ci gave him a glance.

"Of course not, but Cici is always nice with your parents around."

"Jiang Yi, this matter is very complicated, take your time, don't worry."

Jiang Yi lowered his head for a moment, and saw Jun Chengyue approaching Lydia and asked in a low voice, "Are you guarding Uncle Chengyue?"

Jun Ci was startled, and the corner of his mouth raised a weird smile: "I thought you couldn't tell."

Jiang Yi snorted softly: "Otherwise, who else can you guard against, she was brought by Uncle Chengyue, and you'll know it when you think about it, but don't worry, I won't say anything to Uncle Jun Cheng."

With a confident expression on his face, he assured that between his daughter-in-law and uncle, that must be the most important thing for his wife!

"But you have to tell me, why do you guard against Uncle Chengyue?"

Jun Ci thought for a while and asked directly: "Then why don't you want to know why my mother is in the hands of Uncle Chengyue. He didn't bring me to see me until now, but he didn't let me recognize each other?"

Jiang Yi thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.

Why is Junci's mother brought back from abroad by Uncle Chengyue?

After bringing it back, I didn’t come to Junci and said this was her mother...

Jiang Yi racked his brains to think, Jun Chengyue came to Lydia, condescending, with deep eyes: "What did you say to him?"

Lydia immediately noticed that the English word he said was ‘him’. He and her, the English words were two different words, which meant that Jun Chengyue didn’t plan to tell her at all, that she was actually a girl.

She had recovered a lot of composure at this time, her eyebrows were as indifferent as before, "I think he is very familiar, and I came to him and said a few words and asked him what his name was, don't you all know?"

At the end of the voice, Lydia looked a little impatient.

This is her regular habit.

Jun Chengyue was startled, in fact, this was almost the same as what he had heard from his men.

After all, someone is monitoring their conversation.

But he faintly felt that something was wrong. Since the last time Jun Cheng Baishen disappeared unknowingly, he has a little distrusted such high-tech methods.

Reminiscent of the young man’s international reputation for special effects and the most unlikely artificial intelligence.

The success of her research shows that she has top high technology in her hands.

Thinking of this, Jun Chengyue smiled calmly: "I'm just asking casually, don't get too close to him, he is very dangerous."

Lydia almost laughed, turned her head to look at him seriously: "Do you think strangers outside can be dangerous to you?"

This sentence deepened Jun Chengyue's eyes: "Lydia, the occasion is different here. You don't have to try to irritate me. You are still alive. Thank you for not getting any news from Bai."

For the first time, he showed a clear sense of indifference. When someone came over to talk to him, he returned to a spring-like smile.

This made Lydia next to her watch, with a bit of incomparable chill.