Chapter 549: She knows that she's called Jiangse Se

It didn’t take long for a shattered conversation to come from the room.
"Master."
Gu Nian whispered.
Wen Yan Jin Fengchen's pen stopped, and the pen was held at will.
He looked up at Gu Nian, his eyes circling.
"What did you find?"
"Well, an informant said that the person you suspected was looking for was found in a small city. It is reported that she is probably hiding in a city in southern France now. Do you think we are going to chase it?" Gu Nian Said cautiously.
As the words fell, the calm expression on Jin Fengchen's face dispersed.
There was a little ripple in the secluded lake, and it was rippling from circle to circle.
The anger from the inside out almost immediately.
His pen was tightly gripped, and he was about to break it, his fingertips were whitish.
In the past three years, in addition to looking around and developing branches, he also ordered people to search for the whereabouts of Jiang Nuannuan in secret.
He couldn't find Jiang Nuan Nuan in China at first, he guessed that Jiang Nuan Nuan might have stole abroad.
At that time, conditions in China were limited, so he went here alone to develop his own strength.
The purpose is to one day be able to cleanse the enemy.
Jiang Nuannuan's actions on Thurse are still deeply imprinted in his mind.
For three years, every night, he will have a nightmare.
I dreamed that Jiang Seso endlessly indulged in the sea, and the cold waves slapped her indiscriminately.
Whenever he reached out to save her, the dream was blocked instantly, and finally he could only wake up alive...
After waking up, the surroundings were empty, without the original temperature.
Immediately afterwards, suffocating pain swept over my heart.
In fact, almost a year ago, he almost caught Jiang Nuannuan.
It just happened to happen by chance, he broke Jiang Nuan's leg.
However, the people under her caretaker escaped.
After the anger, Jin Fengchen sent people around the world to trace Jiang Nuannuan.
A year passed, and the talents brought news.
I just didn't expect that the location of this report was actually in France.
Jiang Nuannian dared to appear in his country!
I really answered that sentence, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Looking back at what happened, Jin Fengchen's eyes were full of anger.
Smashing the pen heavily on the desktop, coldly commanded: "Catch, chase me to death, this time don't let her escape again!"
Finally, there is a once-in-a-lifetime chance. If Jiang Nuannuan escapes again, she will not know when she will appear again next time.
Feeling Jin Fengchen's powerful aura, Gu Nian did not dare to be vague.
Nodded and said: "Okay, rest assured, we will try our best to catch it, and we will bring Jiang Nuannu back to you!"
After talking about Jiang Nuannuan, Gu Nian began to orderly report on Jin Fengchen's next work arrangement.
"Master, in a few days there is a grand ball, hosted by the Royal, who are invited to participate in the elite from all walks of life. You are also on the invitation list, do you want to participate? This is a good time opportunity."
Such a dance party will be very hot
Noisy.
Jin Fengchen looked indifferent, when he heard the royal family, the water in his eyes did not rise.
He glanced casually at Gu Nian's handed over documents and replied lightly, "Well, I'll read it later."
This time, I did not directly refuse as before.
But Gu Nian looked at his expression, and got some information from it.
It can be seen that Jin Fengchen's interest is not high.
He has never liked such a lively place.
He guessed that his boss would probably find a reason to refuse at that time. If he didn't refuse immediately, he just didn't want to brush the royal face too much.
But it means meaning, pretend to think about it.
After Gu Nian left, Jin Fengchen went on to deal with the business.
After the work was completed, he went to the balcony outside and stretched out.
There was a red glow of light in the sky, which reflected on people's faces, full of red light, and the evening style blowing was comfortable and warm.
Jin Fengchen squeezed his thin lips tightly and admired the picture of the Xiyang of the residual sun.
The obsidian-like pupil moved, and a little ripple appeared in his heart.
Jiang Sesur was reflected in the sky, and Jin Fengchen wanted to reach out and grab it.
But it was the phantom that he had conceived in his heart.
He smiled bitterly and released his clenched palm.
Thurse, where will you be?
Are you still alive?
The pain in my heart was hooked out with the breeze.
Jin Fengchen immediately turned around and entered the house, took out a bottle of wine, and drank it up.
The spirit scorched his throat, but he still couldn't breathe the depression and thoughts in his heart...
At the same time, at a winery in France, a woman also looked up slightly towards the sky.
After a moment, she unconsciously showed a gentle smile, and then lowered her eyes, her eyes continued to fall on the grapevine.
She wore a light blue dress, the skirt swayed gently in the air with the wind, swaying a little arc.
The hair was not tied, and it was scattered around the shoulders snugly.
Her appearance is a pure oriental beauty, with a classical charm unique to the eastern country, which is a combination of bone beauty and skin beauty.
At first glance, it is amazing.
A standard goose egg face, a crescent moon eyebrow, a cherry mouth, and clear eyes flashed with a cut of autumn water.
If you look closely, you won't feel bored, there is a unique charm.
The exquisite face was very moving under the light of Yu Guang.
In the vineyards dotted with purple, she is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world, and she smiles and is breathtaking.
She stood there, climbing a shelf, her toes raised slightly.
White and long fingers, gently moved, cut a bunch of plump grapes.
The red lips raised an easy smile.
She lifted her elbow, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and then walked off the shelf.
As soon as the toes touched the ground, there was milk and milk gas and a little ambiguous female doll voice behind him.
"Mommy, mommy—"
The joyful and crisp cry of the female doll echoed in the vineyard, and the woman's figure was slightly paused.
She looked back.
Just looked at a small figure, screaming in his mouth.
Seeing her from afar, she stumbled towards her
Come.
I just learned how to walk before I walked on the floor, and it looked quite funny.
Behind the little girl, a middle-aged woman, with French in her mouth, chased her panicly.
That look was like saying oh my little ancestor.
The scene was somewhat familiar, and the woman's delicate brows frowned slightly.
She had some accidents a few years ago, and the doctor said that her memory was disturbed, and most things were not clear.
However, she clearly remembered her name, knowing that she was named Jiang Sesu.
(End of this chapter)