Falling back to gl

Chapter 59

The corner of the wall is a blind area of ​​sight, surrounded by shelter, and a place where the light cannot reach. It is dark inside and outside, and it is difficult to be found there.

Ji Cen'an was stunned as soon as he bumped into him head-on, his amber pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze for half a second.

The eyes of the two sides met, and there was no sound in the back garden for an instant, so quiet that no other sounds could be heard, even the evening wind stopped, and suddenly stopped.

Nanjia is still the same as before going upstairs, unlike Ji Cen'an whose hairstyle is a little messed up, wearing a gentle light-colored long skirt that falls to the ankle, and her dignified and stable attire makes her even more deserted at this time , with an indifferent expression, gloomy eyes, without any ups and downs, but with a cool feeling.

It should be that I have been here for so long, and I have heard at least part of the conversation, and I must have seen and heard those disputes in the end.

Even if it wasn't, as long as Ji Cen'an and Shao Yubai had a private conversation alone, they could figure out what was going on and guess what was going on, and they didn't need to hear the whole process in detail.

Ji Cen'an's mind went blank for a moment, and he got stuck for no reason, and couldn't think of an appropriate explanation after searching his brain.Her lips parted, her throat slid slightly, and the words stuck in her chest. After a long while, she calmed down, put away the weird panic she shouldn't have, and whispered: "You... looking for me?"

Nanjia was still quiet, not surprised by all the scenes he had seen before, with a calm face, and replied: "No, I didn't look for you."

Ji Cen'an turned to ask: "The discussion is over?"

Nanjia said peacefully: "There is still a while."

"Did you come down?" Ji Cen'an acted nonchalantly, suppressing the surprise of being caught, knowing that the Sun family's back garden is not a place to talk about these things, and if you have any questions, you can go back and talk about it, so he pretended nothing happened.

Nanjia was also like this, more stable and calm than her, as if she didn't see Shao Yubai, and ignored some dazzling mess.

"No, they are still talking about other things. It has nothing to do with this side, so they came out first." He replied calmly, telling the truth, the tone did not change much, and he couldn't tell it was a change of emotion.Consistent restraint, what occasion to do, absolutely methodical to deal with.

However, Ji Cen'an could still feel Nanjia's unhappiness, and his mood was not as relaxed as when he was eating. Compared with the afternoon, he treated her much more alienated.

After all, he still cared about it, far from what it showed on his face.

Cares about Shao Yubai's appearance, does not accept it, and hates unplanned episodes.

But because of personal feelings, or because of career and business reasons, there is no way to know.

Can't figure it out, just can't see the clue from the face.

Ji Cen'an had self-knowledge, knew that he had done something wrong, so he hesitated for a while, without explaining for a while, and continued: "Will you go up later?"

Nanjia didn't ask any questions, just turned sideways, took a step ahead, and sat in the front hall.

The two of them have a tacit understanding, and they behave in the same way when they go outside, and they can maintain a calm appearance when the sky falls.

It was like this in the past, and it was a habit in my bones. Back then, I put on airs under the noses of outsiders, even though my heart was turned upside down, but my face was the same.It doesn't change now, and each other knows what to do.

The helpers and housekeepers of the Sun family were still busy cleaning up, walking back and forth in the house, and some people went upstairs to bring tea and water from time to time, but no one noticed the weird behavior of the three of them.

When the housekeeper saw Nanjia, he respectfully shouted: "Mr. Nan."

Then he turned to Ji Cen'an: "Miss Ji."

Nanjia nodded, and Ji Cen'an also nodded.

The butler raised his hand to guide the way, bent down, and said gently: "Would you two sit down and rest here, the kitchen has made some supper, and it will be ready soon."

They didn't refuse, and both followed the housekeeper.

Sun Mingtian and Huang Yannian went downstairs not long after, and a group of profit-seeking businessmen reached an agreement, and then they showed up one by one.

Shao Yubai was also in the team, I don't know when he re-entered, Sun Mingtian treated Shao Yubai kindly, the creases on his old face were twisted a few times, and his triangular eyes almost narrowed into a narrow slit.

Huang Yannian also smiled and looked like he had won the lottery, not to mention how happy he was.

The negotiation for most of the night came to an end, and the result as scheduled satisfied all the participants, including Ji Cen'an.

Out of compensation, Sun Mingtian gave up part of the benefits and distributed them to everyone except Shao Yubai, among which Nanjia got the most.

Mr. Nan was not happy with Shao Yubai's sudden joining, so he clenched his teeth and did not back down. Old man Sun had no choice but to give up, bleeding heavily to get this done.

As for Ji Cen'an's treatment, it remained the same.

Sun Mingtian was willing to give the benefits to Nanjia because Nanjia was not easy to appease, and he was afraid that the conversation would fall apart, and Ji Cen'an didn't need to pay attention to it. She was not qualified to put conditions.

Old man Sun didn't know what topics were discussed upstairs, and the rest of the members consciously shut up.

The housekeeper of the Sun family beckoned, and the servants brought out supper, and the table was covered with things like stewed bird's nest and the like.

Sun Mingtian smiled and led everyone to sit down, to finish the small gathering tonight, and then to say something polite, saying "not thoughtful arrangements" and "slightly neglecting everyone", the hypocrisy was extremely hypocritical.

Visiting the house in the middle of the night was tiring enough, it was like visiting relatives, but there was no warmth and kindness at all. A group of old cunning people were intriguing, with hidden needles and knives in their smiles, so hypocritical that it made people sick.

It's over, it's early morning.

Sun Mingtian was warm and polite. He insisted on sending everyone to the car, and ordered the housekeeper to take out the ginseng mentioned earlier and stuff it with Nanjia, so that he could bring it back to Z city to Nanmu.

The old man said kindly: "Come again when you have time, and come here when you return to City C. You can come here anytime."

Nanjia said: "I'm bothering you, please be old."

Ji Cen'an also restrained himself and said, "Thank you Director Sun."

Sun Mingtian replied: "It's so late, you go back quickly, and have a good rest when you arrive at the hotel."

After finishing speaking, he also told the driver a few words.That way of acting is like that of a kind neighbor next door, who is more considerate than his family members, without any scheming and scheming involved.

After closing the car door, the car drove forward, and when it reached the far intersection, Nanjia put away his gentle look, and the temperature in his eyes became colder a little.

Ji Cen'an leaned on the soft seat, looked sideways, and caught a glimpse of the line of the man's face that was slightly blurred by the light.

Nanjia remained motionless, staring straight ahead at the dark road ahead.

The body is still not relaxed, but the temperament has changed, and it is no longer easy to approach.

Ji Cen'an's palm rubbed against the edge of the seat, and it was stuck on it.

It took less than half a day to go out, but it seemed that I had spent many days, and my body and mind were exhausted from the inside out.

Entering the hotel, Secretary Jiang and his assistant were still waiting in the room. They had finished the work assigned by the boss and were waiting for Nanjia to report back on the progress.

This is a business trip and there is a lot to do.Nanjia still had something to do, so when they got upstairs, they separated from Ji Cen'an and went to their own rooms.

Ji Cen'an didn't disturb them, went back to the suite to rest, tidied up, and lay down on the bed to recover.

The two of them did not live in the same room at night, they were separated, and each slept in a room.

Nanjia's room is next door, which is also a suite, which is similar to this side, except that it is located on the west side.

In the next room, Nanjia concentrated on work after entering the room. While listening to the report of his subordinates, he turned on the computer to deal with matters.

The assistant is capable, and has already made arrangements for the boss, trying to compress the time as much as possible, and the efficiency is very fast, controlling the working hours of Nanjia within 10 minutes, and giving the boss more time to rest.

Nanjia rested his elbows on the table, solemn and stern, serious and slightly absent-minded.

Thinking about tonight's experience, thinking about other considerations.Negotiations with those old tricksters, Ji Cen'an's private meeting with Shao Yubai, and... When she was upstairs in the Sun's house, she also talked with Shao Yubai alone for a few minutes.

It was also Shao Yubai who approached first, pretending to be, and talking a lot of things.

The "predecessor" and "successor" who are not at odds with each other meet each other, and the scene is destined to be unhappy.

No one knew about this, only the two officials in the government knew.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Nanjia was a little abnormal, and didn't pay attention to what the assistant reported.

Sensing the boss's weirdness, the assistant looked at Secretary Jiang next to him, hesitating whether to interrupt and let the boss rest and come in later.

Secretary Jiang shook his head and motioned for the assistant to continue.

The assistant understood, bit the bullet and flipped through a page of documents, put them on the table for him to review and sign.

I opened the file and looked at it. Nanjia wrote the pen, and it was completed smoothly.

"What else?"

The assistant said, "No, it's fine."

Nanjia was tired: "You go out first."

Secretary Jiang and his assistant responded and closed the door before leaving.

Clever, winking, quick action.

After closing the computer, Nanjia changed the dress after a while, put on the bathrobe prepared by the hotel, and then opened the door in response to the sound, letting the one outside come in.

Anticipating that Ji Cen'an would come again, he didn't bother to worry about it and let him go.

Nanjia was quite tired, and he didn't want to talk about those things right now, so he planned to take a bath before reading.She didn't even look at Ji Cen'an, and said directly: "I have something to say later, wait a minute."

Ji Cen'an agreed.

"Ah."

Lying in the bathtub, closing his eyes and looking up his head, Nanga rested his hands on the edge of the cylinder.

Without closing the door, Ren Ji Cen'an followed in, took off his bathrobe and lay down in front of him.

Looking at it, Ji Cen'an saw that the white back and the tattoos on his waist were submerged in the water, so he focused his eyes on Nanjia's collarbone, and walked down after a while.

Water is transparent and colorless, and it cannot play a blocking role.

The convex and concave figure is completely exposed. From this angle, it is a little distorted, but it is all clearly visible.

The curves and radians of Nanga are very beautiful, even more beautiful than the carved works of art, no more or less.Her white and slender neck is pulled, and the light blue veins on the side of the neck are hidden in the thin thin skin. The chin is slightly raised, and the chest is full, rising and falling with the symmetrical breathing.

Ji Cen'an lowered his eyes, thinking, and glanced at the drops of water hanging from Nanga's collarbone and her wet hair from the corner of his eye.

Nanjia acted as if no one was around, as if she was the only one here. After soaking for a few minutes, she regained her strength, opened her eyes, turned them, and said in a low voice, "Come and stand by the side, or go out and wait."

Ji Cen'an went over and squatted down.

"If you have nothing to do, just rub my shoulders." Nanga said, commanding her as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ji Cen'an also obeyed, put his hand on his shoulder, and pressed it for him.

Feeling at ease to enjoy this service, Nanjia leaned heavily on the bathtub, bent one leg again after a while, put his left hand into the warm water and took it away, stirred it, bringing out a little moisture.

"Sun Mingtian will take care of the rest. Huang Yannian and the others will be with him. If there are no accidents, Xisheng will be settled in the next week." Nanjia talked about the discussion tonight.

Ji Cen'an said, "I know."

"Maybe I will come over again later, maybe Sun Mingtian will bring you to meet people."

"Look again."

The strength of the massage was a little lighter, and I didn't feel much. Nanjia felt uncomfortable: "Harder, and then press the place above the shoulder blades."

Ji Cen'an responded and asked about the follow-up itinerary.

Nanjia replied, spreading out what she needed to know, and at the end, suddenly said: "If there is anything else I want to ask, I will talk about it now."

Ji Cen settled down and remained silent.

"Shao Yubai said it. You were also investigating it before. If you don't know anything, you can go through it again." Nanjia's red lips parted slightly, tearing off the window paper that was covered.

Ji Cen'an stopped his movements, his fingertips still soaked in the water, and was silent for a while.For a long time, the man opened his mouth dryly: "Archie and the others..."

Interrupting her, Nanjia frankly admitted, and said slowly: "I did it all, everything is everything."