Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

The person Jun Jiuyan was waiting for finally came after two weeks.

The weather was fine, and when Jun Jiuyan received the report from the front desk, he stood on the eighteenth floor to watch the scenery.

This floor, which has been blocked until two weeks ago, was opened.

In the past, the eighteenth floor symbolized hell.

However, Jun Jiuyan is a monster born in hell.

Nian Qing was the mistress Jun Jiuyan's father found, and she was also the wife of the Jun family after being righted.

Jun Jiuyan didn't know the details of what happened back then, but Nian Qing's arrogance obviously didn't know how to restrain himself at all.

Otherwise, how dare you make a fuss in front of your wife, be so bold as to kill someone, and make the old lady acquiesce.

"Madam Jun, the CEO is inside." When the door was pushed open, Jun Jiuyan was still standing by the window, motionless.

Nian Qing, already 50 years old, is still enchanting and charming.

Dressed in a cheongsam, there is no doubt about her figure.

Entering Jun Jiuyan's office, he was not polite at all. After entering, he greeted directly, "Xiao Jiu, long time no see."

Jun Jiuyan twitched the corners of his mouth. When he saw this woman for the first time, he didn't know who she was, but she knew her name and called herself Xiao Jiu.

Later, I felt very mocking.

Jun Jiuyan turned to face her, "Aunt Qing, long time no see."

Amazement flashed in Nian Qing's eyes, Jun Jiuyan was born very well when he was a child, but he never thought that it would be even better when he grew up.

"Xiao Jiu is here," Nian Qing pointed to the place next to her.

Jun Jiuyan glanced, "No need."

"I haven't been home for so many years," Nian Qing sighed, "My family members are strangers to me, Xiao Jiu, don't you think so?"

Jun Jiuyan knew what medicine was sold in this woman's gourd, "It may not be so easy for Aunt Qing to go home again, after all, my father is not here."

Nian Qing smiled, "Your father is not here, so there is still you."

"Speaking of which, when I agreed to go out, I also thought that the Jun family would get better and better. Looking at it now, Xiao Jiu managed the Jun family so well. My judgment is correct."

Jun Jiuyan didn't answer.

Nian Qing is just here to test, let her say.

"Xiao Jiu, your father did something wrong back then, and Aunt Qing also did something wrong. Later, he wanted to make up for it but he didn't wait for the best time. You were still young at that time, and the Jun family had a big business. Many things can't be explained in just a few words. gone."

"Aunt Qing thinks, how can I explain it clearly?" Jun Jiuyan looked at her with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at an object, to be precise, it was a corpse, with that disgusting feeling.

"Xiao Jiu," Nian Qing sighed, "When you grow up, you should also understand that the big families must have something to fight for."

"Well," Jun Jiuyan nodded, "Aunt Qing said very well, so what?"

So, Nian Qing asked in a daze.

What Nian Qing meant was that Jun Jiuyan himself grew up from intrigue, fighting step by step for his own interests and status, he is what he is today.

The hope is that Jun Jiuyan understands the meaning of her words.

Unfortunately, Jun Jiuyan is a type who sees people talk, but can't listen to what people say.

Doing my own way has become a habit.

"Xiao Jiu," Nian Qing stood up, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. You understand this truth best."

"So," Jun Jiuyan raised his chin, "I am the king."

"." Nian Qing felt that the air pressure suddenly dropped at the moment just now, and his heart stopped beating.

"Aunt Qing, you know who wins and who loses." Jun Jiuyan smiled, "So, you have to admit defeat."

Nian Qing's face turned ugly for a while.

Jun Jiuyan didn't care about whether her complexion was good or not, and looked down at his watch, "The time to bow down, Aunt Qing, has passed."

"Xiao Jiu, don't forget that I am your father's wife."

"But he's dead, isn't he?" Jun Jiuyan said lightly, "How much face does Aunt Qing think can be given to a person who is no longer around?"

"..." Nian Qing.

Jun Jiuyan's peach blossom eyes were full of impatience, "Jun Zhengxian's death doesn't have any impact on me, the only impact is probably that there is one less upset person, that's all."

Jun Jiuyan never liked his biological father.

He liked the new and hated the old, abandoned his wife and children, and finally reaped the consequences for himself. Instead, he made himself bear the consequences, forced to accept everything from the Jun family, and forced to grow up.

"Even if you don't remember your love, you should remember that your grandma recognized me."

"That's her business," Jun Jiuyan tilted his head, "Aunt Qing should have met my grandma before she came to find me, her way is blocked."

The old lady of the Jun family is also a shrewd person.

Nian Qing is already a useless and insignificant woman, if the Jun family had her, it would be embarrassing.

Therefore, for Nianqing, from the moment I saw him, I completely ignored and gave up.

It is also because of this that Nian Qing came to find Jun Jiuyan.

"Aunt Qing," Jun Jiuyan smiled slightly, "The days outside are pretty good."

Nian Qing gritted her teeth.

Back then, because of greed, he followed Jun Zhengxian.

Because of the acquiescence of the old lady of the Jun family, I forced that woman to death, and as Mrs. Jun for a few years, the Jun family was on the rise, and when my identity became more and more exposed, I sent myself out again because of the fact that my identity was not on the table. .

Nianqing endured for 13 years.

In the beginning, Jun Zhengxian was still there and would take care of himself.

Later, he was gone.

Nian Qing lived outside, that is, a life of superficiality.

"Xiao Jiu," Nian Qing said at the last straw, "I am really sorry for what happened to your mother back then, and I have regretted it for many years, but your father and your grandma are still unwilling to admit your mother, you know... "

"I know," Jun Jiuyan remained unmoved, "so the best way is for Aunt Qing to accompany her."

Nian Qing trembled, in disbelief.

Jun Jiuyan still looked the same, with a monstrous face, indifferent and arrogant.

Rumor has it that the Ninth Master of the Jun family has a cruel temperament and is unpredictable.

But more and more people have noticed that Jun's behavior has softened a lot recently, and Nian Qing originally came back because of this point.

Now, it seems to be caught wrong.

For a moment, I could only be stunned.

Jun Jiuyan didn't have time to wait any longer, "Aunt Qing likes this place, so please appreciate it slowly."

The long legs stepped forward, paused, "This is the eighteenth floor."

Nian Qing kept holding on, the moment Jun Jiuyan closed the door, she fell down on the sofa.

Eighteen floors, this number.

"He won't..." Nian Qing couldn't even understand the words, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the calendar in a panic, her eyes were desperate.

The eighteenth day of the ninth lunar month is the woman's memorial day.

The address of Jun Jiuyan's building is Building Nine, Floor Eighteen.

Jun Jiuyan, who went out, got into the car.

"Master Jiu, are you going back?"

Jun Jiuyan closed his eyes, "Yes."