Fifteen years later, Kyoto Airport.

In the huge airport hall, a woman walked lightly and powerfully, each step seemed to be carried by the wind, and her high heels tapped out a crisp rhythm on the ground.

Her skin was as delicate as porcelain, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. She looked at the man not far away, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her pace unconsciously quickened.

"what!"

Zhou Anan was hit hard on the shoulder, her ankle twisted, and she fell to the side!

Before the man nearby rushed over, a woody sandalwood scent hit her nose first.

"Miss, are you okay?"

The contours of the man's face were sharp, and when he spoke caring words through his cold and thin lips, he remained expressionless. Looking into his eyes was like falling into an ice cave.

The man helped her up and picked up the suitcase that had fallen to the ground. He bowed to Zhou Anan very gentlemanly and apologized, "I'm really sorry. I can make it up to you."

"An An!"

Zhou Junjie ran to Zhou Anan's side, looked her up and down, left and right, and then he felt relieved. He looked at the man with a very unhappy expression: "If you hurt my sister, I will definitely make you... um!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Anan hurriedly covered his mouth, turned around and smiled at the man: "I'm fine."

Wow, this guy is so handsome!

compensate?

Zhou Anan's eyes lit up, and she glanced at the stained suitcase, pointing and saying, "You made my suitcase dirty, you have to compensate me!"

Zhou Junjie looked at the suitcase that Zhou Anan pointed at, and saw that there were some small traces of friction on the corners of the pure white suitcase, which could not be seen without careful observation.

As for the suitcase, he can just buy it for An An!

He wanted to speak, but Zhou Anan kept covering his mouth and he couldn't say anything!

The man didn't hesitate and took out a few Mao Zedong notes from his wallet and was about to pull it out. Seeing this, Zhou Anan quickly took out her phone, opened the QR code, and said proudly, "My time is precious. Add me your contact information. I'll send you the design of the suitcase when I'm free."

The man blinked. Although he was confused, he was at fault after all, so he obediently added Zhou Anan's contact information.

hum.

"Fu Sirong."

Looking at the three words sent by the other party, Zhou Anan was happy in her heart and didn't even look at the question asked by Fu Sirong.

After Fu Sirong left, Zhou Junjie was finally able to speak. He hurriedly said, "An An, Brother Suitcase can buy you a better one. Why did you add the contact information of a strange man?"

Over the past fifteen years, Zhou Anan went to elementary and junior high school in the country, and only went to university abroad.

Today is the day Zhou Anan returns from graduation. As her brother, he waited here an hour in advance just to pick up his sister.

Now that my sister has received it, how did she let a brat get the chance?

Seeing Zhou Anan's happy look, Zhou Junjie felt very unhappy. He snatched Zhou Anan's mobile phone and held it above his head.

"elder brother!"

Zhou Anan jumped up and down, but even though she was wearing high heels, she couldn't reach the phone in Zhou Junjie's hand.

She snorted angrily, crossed her arms over her chest, turned around and walked forward with her suitcase, obviously angry.

"An'an!" Zhou Junjie saw that something was wrong and quickly chased after him: "An'an, why don't you wait for your brother?"

Looking at An An's puffed-up cheeks, Zhou Junjie was very familiar with it.

Ever since An An was brought back to Kyoto from Haicheng by her grandfather, he has been by An An's side, taking care of her and protecting her.

Even for her, Zhou Junjie never married. No matter how his grandfather urged him, he was unwilling to do so.

Zhou Anan turned her head and snorted, not wanting to pay attention to Zhou Junjie.

"An An, brother was just joking, here you go."

Seeing that the phone was returned, Zhou Anan immediately became happy, blinking her big watery eyes and smiling, "Thank you, brother!"

She hummed a little tune and walked quickly forward.

Zhou Junjie smiled dotingly and followed An An, dragging her suitcase.

Zhou family.

In the main seat, the old man had more and more wrinkles on his face, and even his hair was almost completely white.

Old Master Zhou sighed and said, "Fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. The children have grown up, and my health has become worse and worse."

"Who said that great-grandfather would be healthy and live a long life?"

The voice arrived before the person arrived. Zhou Anan stepped over the threshold and walked inside with a few boxes of gifts in her hands.

Zhou Jinfan and Nancy smiled knowingly, tugged at the boy beside them and whispered, "Chengrui, your sister is back, go say hello."

The flesh on both sides of the little boy's cheeks looks soft, but not fat. His eyes are extremely similar to Zhou Jinfan's, and he looks like a smaller version of Zhou Jinfan.

Zhou Chengrui nodded and walked up to Zhou Anan to say hello: "Hello, sister."

Zhou Anan was stunned for a moment, looked at her parents, and then touched Zhou Chengrui's head: "Sister brought toys for her brother."

When the boy heard the word "toys", he was not as excited as expected. Instead, he said, "Sister, I don't play with toys anymore."

After hearing this, Zhou Anan just took out the toy and looked at the building blocks in her hand, hesitating whether to give them away.

She has been in Kyoto for the past ten years, and her younger brother lives with their parents in Haicheng.

She could count on one hand the number of times she had seen her brother since he was born.

She and her brother were not very familiar with each other, but because of their blood relationship, they knew they were family as soon as they met.

She still stuffed the building blocks in her hand into Zhou Chengrui's palm and whispered a few words in his ear. His eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded at her: "Don't worry, sister, I can definitely do it!"

Zhou Anan smiled. Nancy tilted her head towards Zhou Jinfan and whispered, "What did Anan say to her brother that made him so excited?"

Zhou Jinfan smiled gently: "It's a good thing to arouse children's interest."

Nancy nodded and opened her arms to Zhou Anan: "Come here, Anan, let mommy hug you."

Zhou Anan walked quickly, feeling the long-lost embrace.

She hugged Zhou Jinfan again, and the two of them looked at the girl in front of them, feeling deeply moved.

Time flies. The Zhou family's business was originally intended to be taken over by Zhou Anan. Before, Anan went to school and Zhou Kexin was busy with family, so Zhou Jinfan took the inheritance rights in his hands first.

He was reluctant at first, but for the sake of his children, he compromised.

Now that my daughter is back, the inheritance rights of the Zhou family should be handed over to her.

Zhou Jinfan looked at the amiable Mr. Zhou and said, "Grandpa, the Zhou family's inheritance rights should be returned to An An."

Old Master Zhou smiled and motioned Zhou Anan to sit aside.

He reached out to the butler, and a document lay quietly in his palm.

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