"Wen Xin? Where are you now?" Song Jiamu was surprised because it was a new and unfamiliar number, and then asked.
"I'm at the intersection of Guihua Road." Song Wenxin glanced around, and then replied.
"Osmanthus Road? I happen to be here on business, you wait for me, I'll be right there." Song Jiamu quickly replied.
It just so happened that he happened to come here today to do something.
"Okay." Song Wenxin nodded, then hung up the phone, and stood honestly at the intersection and waited.
Jiang Beihan left her behind. She was penniless, so she had no choice but to go home.
...
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Song Jiamu's car appeared at the intersection.
Song Wenxin waved at him, and Song Jiamu's car quickly drove over and stopped by the side of the road.
Song Jiamu, who was dressed in formal attire, got out of the car and opened the door for Song Wenxin.
"Brother!" Song Wenxin walked over quickly and said happily.
"Why are you here alone?" Song Jiamu glanced at Song Wenxin, and then asked suspiciously.
She lives in school, why didn't she come out with her classmates
"I'm bored by myself, so I went shopping..." Hearing this, Song Wenxin remembered that she told her family that she lived in school, so she found a reason to explain.
Song Jiamu didn't doubt her either, but nodded, "Next time I'm bored, I'll ask your brother to accompany you!"
"Okay!" Song Wenxin nodded and got into the car.
On the way home, Song Jiamu asked about Song Wenxin's situation at school, and she answered vaguely.
Because Song Wenxin had never been deceived before, Song Jiamu didn't have the slightest doubt about her words.
"Brother, is your work going well recently?" After a long time, Song Wenxin couldn't help asking Song Jiamu.
A few days ago, he said that he was discussing a big business.
And Song Wenxin only found out later that the cooperation was discussed with JS.
Jiang Beihan didn't make things difficult for him, did he
"Why, suddenly you're concerned about your brother?" Song Jiamu, who was driving, turned his head and asked a little fortunately.
"Didn't I hear you say you had a big business a while ago, so I asked." Song Wenxin pursed her lips, and then said.
"I think you care about your gift?" Song Jiamu teased, seeing through Song Wenxin's expression.
Last time he promised Wen Xin that he would give her a gift after the business deal was completed.
Song Wenxin and Song Jiamu were left-behind children when they were young, and their parents were busy with business outside. They grew up in their grandmother's house in the countryside when they were young, so their relationship has always been very close.
Because his parents were not around when he was young, Song Jiamu always loved and protected his younger sister.
"Yeah, so you tell me how the progress is, so I can choose gifts!" Song Wenxin covered her lips and smiled.
"The contract is about to be signed, you can start picking gifts, don't save money for me, your brother is willing to buy it for you no matter how expensive it is!" Song Jiamu said cheerfully with a proud face.
Seeing him so happy, Song Wenxin also smiled.
"That's good!"
...
At the same time, a few minutes after Song Wenxin left.
In the lively side street, a black Maserati reappeared on this street, and stopped at the place where Song Wenxin was standing just now.
And Song Wenxin had disappeared.
"Sir, I didn't find Miss Song. She should have taken a taxi back." The driver looked around, but he didn't find Song Wenxin, so he turned his head and said to Jiang Beihan in the back seat.