But why did she never know that her grandfather knew the people from the Xi family, and why did her grandfather leave this jade token for her?

The next day, when Jiang Suichen brought Jiang Suiyu to have a meal, Yun Anan mentioned this matter to them.

"From a hundred years, the jade carving master of the Xi family is indeed the only one in the imperial capital, but this skill has gradually declined in recent years. The descendants of the Xi family have given up carving and turned to the jewelry industry."

Jiang Suichen explained while smearing the bread with sauce and handing it to Yun An'an.

Jiang Suiyu, who even stretched out his hand: "..."

"Your jade token should be from the Xi family, and it was carved by Mr. Xi." Jiang Suichen recognized the patterns on the jade token at a glance.

Yun Anan took the jade token from him, fiddled with the tassels on the jade token, and frowned and said, "I always feel that my grandfather wants to borrow such a thing to tell me something."

However, the most critical link is missing in the information, and no useful information can be pieced together.

"If you want to know that tomorrow night is the engagement banquet for the third son of the Xi family, Mr. Xi, who has not seen anyone for a long time, will also attend. You might as well ask yourself."

He will also...

Yun An'an's hand holding the jade token tightened suddenly, and his bright eyes were filled with a hazy light.

Almost all wealthy families in the imperial capital are related, and they cannot see each other. Especially for a century-old family like the Xi family, their relationship with the Huo family will not be shallow.

And the people she is most afraid of meeting may also appear at the banquet.

"Don't worry, his plane will come back tomorrow morning." Jiang Suichen took his phone back into his pocket of his shirt and guessed something through her expression. Although he did not point it out in a blunt way, his words were much more at ease.

Yun Anan came to his senses, and when he heard this, the breath in his throat was slightly relieved, and he smiled at him with gratitude.

However, the residual frost covered in the heart is difficult to melt for a long time.

-

Huo Group Building.

The sun shines brightly outside the window, but the top office seems to have entered the cold winter ahead of schedule, whistling with the cold and coldness that is coming to face.

Her front feet were still energetic and confident, and she walked into the executives of all levels of the President's Office with the report. Her back feet were like eggplant beaten by frost, and her face was full of grayness.

"Assistant Qiao Te, is the president feeling today?" The planning department manager stood in front of Qiao Mu with a report nervously, trying to hear an answer he wanted to hear.

Qiao Mu had no expression on his face, but he just shook his head, indicating that he was not optimistic.

The planning department manager immediately knocked on the door of the president's office like a loss of his parents.

Within fifteen minutes, the planning department manager walked out with a bitter look on his face, swaying while walking, "It's over, it's completely over..."

Qiao Mu saw this scene when he came back with the documents: "..."

Very good, another crazy this week.

In the president's office, the temperature was so cold that ordinary people could not bear it.

The man sat behind the marble desk, with his handsome and sharp eyebrows and eyes reaching the extreme. When his thin lips opened, he suddenly vomited like a thorn.

There is obviously no word to curse people, but when you combine it, it will destroy people's will.

When Qiao Mu went in, he saw the unloving face of the life who left with the project manager.

Behind the desk, Huo Siqing threw away the pen in his hand, his eyebrows tightly frowned, and his long fingers pulled open the two buttons on the collar, trying to dispel the boredom that enveloped his heart.

But it has no effect.

"Have you found her?" he asked coldly for a long time.

Qiao Mu, who was standing next to him, realized who "she" meant by Huo Siqing, and immediately replied: "Ms. Yun has not used her ID card or card during this period, so it should be possible that she has left the imperial capital."

"Our people are still checking within the imperial capital, but whenever there is a clue, they will be disturbed by humans, so..."

Qiao Mu dared not continue to say the following words because the president's face was already dark and dark.

"A bunch of waste, this matter cannot be done well." Huo Siqing's narrow eyes were filled with imperceptible violence, and his thin lips pursed into a cold curve.

"Yes, don't worry, I will urge them to find Miss Yun as soon as possible." Qiao Mu said repeatedly, not daring to breathe.

Huo Siqing raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered something. His dark eyes were as thick as ink. "Where is Jiang Suichen now?"

Qiao Mu immediately called out a series of information from the tablet and replied: "I have been in Jinbi these days. All the itineraries after 6 o'clock in the evening have been erased and I can't know."

After saying that, a message was refreshed, Qiao Mu continued: "Mr. Huo, Jiang Suichen will attend the engagement banquet of the young master of the Xi family tomorrow. Except for that, there is nothing abnormal."

"Ha." Huo Siqing's Adam's apple moved twice, and a low laugh overflowed. His slender fingers tapped on the black table twice, "pushed all my itinerary tomorrow."

"But Mr. Huo, the time to sign a contract with K Guoruita Company is tomorrow, and it is impossible to easily reject..."

"Do what I said."

Qiao Mu stopped and a complexity suddenly appeared on his face, which had always been paralyzed.

The first cooperation between Huo and Reta was not a pediatrics, but a large project that was related to billions. It was only after Huo's efforts that he achieved results.

If you miss it, the losses will not be counted for the time being, but it is definitely not a wise move.

Qiao Mu has been with Huo Siqing for nearly seven years and has never seen anyone have a position in his mind that can surpass his career.

Even Miss Yun Xinyue has never had this exception.

-

The next night.

Various luxury cars are parked on the parking floor outside the Xijia Villa, and the red carpet is laid from the door to the innermost end.

Petals with dew sprinkled from somewhere in the air, looking very romantic.

When the car door opened, Yun An'an stepped out of the car wearing a light blue gauze cheongsam. At first glance, he saw his slender jade arms, with a tulle tulle between his arms, making his slender waist even less full.

She raised her head slightly, putting a little pink but delicate and beautiful face like a blooming flower, her eyebrows like distant daisy, her eyes like water, and her red lips pursed a perfect smile, which gave her a kind of charming beauty.

Especially the slender and graceful figure wrapped under the cheongsam, one point more will lead to a moment, and one point less will lead to thinness, which makes people imagine.

It makes people unable to look away.

Jiang Suichen got off the car from the other side of the car door, stood quietly in front of Yun An'an, separated the gaze from all directions, and then extended his arms to her.

"Let's go in."

Yun Anan hesitated, put his hand on his arms and walked towards the main entrance.

"Wait, my bag seems to have landed in the car."

Yun Anan was obsessed with the jade tablet all night, so she was a little absent-minded. She remembered that her handbag fell into the car before entering the venue.
Chapter completed!