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Chapter 97 Why are the children of Ah Zhan's family here?

Seeing his son's happy eyebrows, Jiang Nuantang was also very happy and held his hand:

"Okay, let's set off now."



half an hour later

Jiang Nuantang appeared at the airport with Shao Yijin disguised as Jiang Yihan.

Checking in my luggage and going through security along the way, everything went very smoothly.

More than ten hours later, the flight landed steadily at the AL International Airport in country F.

It was midnight in country F, so Jiang Nuantang did not contact Miaomiao directly after landing.

Instead, he took Jinbao to the hotel to check in, planning to rest for a night and go directly to the National Center for the Performing Arts, which hosts the violin competition, tomorrow morning.

Because I booked the room online in advance, the procedure went quickly.

Taking the room card from the front desk, Jiang Nuantang took Jinbao and prepared to go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the elevator door, an uncertain voice came from behind:

"Sister Nuantang?"

Jiang Nuantang never expected to meet someone he knew in a foreign country.

So when I first heard someone calling my name, I thought it was an auditory hallucination.

But even if I think about it, I know it’s impossible.

After a brief daze, Jiang Nuantang turned around and looked.

Then I saw a young man standing at the entrance of the lobby, not far from the front desk.

It was Jiang Lucheng who entertained Mu Yunqian at the request of Mu Yunqian that night when Hanhai Auction House held an auction.

It's only been a week since the auction, and I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Jiang Nuantang raised her eyebrows, and she did not hesitate to smile for Mu Yunqian's friends.

He raised the corners of his lips and said hello with a smile:

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Lucheng was a little unsure at first, but after seeing Jiang Nuantang's face and hearing her voice, he finally confirmed it.

Knowing that he had not mistakenly admitted the person, Jiang Lucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward, and said in a warm voice:

"It's really you. I thought I recognized the wrong person!"

Before Jiang Nuantang could answer, Jiang Lucheng thought of another question.

"By the way, why are you here? I remember Yun Qian said that you are currently working in Shaw Brothers?"

It takes at least ten hours to fly here from China.

Calculating the time difference, it should be Friday in China, which is working time.

It is indeed a joyful thing to be infected by Jiang Lucheng's enthusiasm and meet an old friend in a foreign country.

The smile on Jiang Nuantang's face continued as she explained patiently:

"My daughter has a competition here tomorrow morning, so I asked for leave in the afternoon and came over."

Jiang Nuantang didn't say what kind of competition it was. Jiang Lucheng didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and said suddenly:

"So that's it..."

While talking, Jiang Lucheng noticed the little boy wearing a mask who had been following Jiang Nuantang.

I couldn't help but wonder again:

"Then he is?"

He remembered that Jiang Nuantang was talking about his daughter participating in the competition, but why was it that a little boy was standing next to her now?

And there’s a game tomorrow morning, shouldn’t I go to bed early tonight?

Why do they look like they have just arrived?

Jiang Lucheng was puzzled, and Jiang Nuantang also pursed her lips, thinking about how to answer this question.

It's not that she doesn't trust Jiang Lucheng, it's just that she doesn't know the person's personal connections.

In case it is revealed that Enbao and Jinbao are twin brothers.

It will be endless trouble for her.

Jiang Nuantang frowned slightly, and just as he was trying to find a way to fool him, a voice came from behind Jiang Lucheng:

"Xiao Cheng, it's time to go..."

The person who spoke was an aloof man with a dignified temperament, a cold and angular face, and elegant facial features that were carefully carved.

Hard but not hard, soft but not yin. If there is anyone who can compare with her, it can only be Shao Zhanlin, who is as handsome as a god.

"Wait a minute, brother, I met a friend and had a few words with her..."

Jiang Lucheng obviously had a close relationship with the other party and remained calm even if he was urged.

"What friend?"

The man came over, looked past Jiang Nuantang, and narrowed his eyes when he saw Shao Yijin wearing a mask next to her:

"This is……"

It only took a few seconds for Jiang Luduo to recognize Shao Yijin's identity.

"Azhan's child? Why are he here?"


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