Jiang Lin didn't expect to see Xu Jian here, and walked up quickly with surprise and joy. As a result, the other party didn't say anything, seeing him approaching and even took a step back.
Jiang Lin's expression stiffened, and his footsteps could not be stopped.
Dazzled by the joy of seeing each other again, Jiang Lin slanted for a moment to forget that the other party hated him.
Looking at Xu Jian, whose eyes were guarded, Jiang Lin's loneliness flashed past, and finally sighed:
"That incident, although it was not my intention, but I am sorry to you, I didn't deliberately want to hide it from you, you should blame me for disgusting me..."
Jiang Linxie's secretary has been with him for nearly four years, and he has never seen his boss talk to anyone in this tone, so he can't help but look at Xu Jian more.
And when Xu Jian looked at Jiang Linxian who suddenly started talking to himself and apologizing, his head was full of question marks, and he tried to interrupt several times without finding a chance.
Finally, while Jiang Lin was obliquely stopping to breathe, Xu Jian quickly interrupted him:
"No, sorry sir, may I ask if you are..."
Which one
Jiang Lin squinted, looking at him stiffly, his eyes hurt more than before:
"You... don't remember me?"
Seeing Jiang Lin's slanting eyes, Xu Jian blinked in confusion, and tried to speak after a long while:
"We... Have we met before?"
Jiang Lin obliquely: "..."
Looking at his boss and then at Xu Jian, the secretary felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, and stepped back silently.
After staring at Xu Jian for a long time and confirming that he did not pretend that he did not intentionally, but that he really did not remember who he was, Jiang Lin slantedly introduced himself in a complicated mood:
"I am Jiang Linxie."
Jiang Lin oblique
After reciting the name silently in his heart, Xu Jian finally opened his eyes wide:
"Mr. Jiang?"
Although Xu Jian is not popular, he still knows the name of the boss of the company he has been with for six years.
Jiang Lin squinted at him: "Think of me?"
Xu Jian shook his head very honestly: "No, just admiring the name for a long time."
After speaking, Xu Jian paused, and asked curiously: "But how do you know me, President Jiang?"
And what did I just say I’m sorry, what does that mean
Seeing that he had already said this, Xu Jian still didn't understand, Jiang Linxie, who had been chronic for thousands of years, was also anxious, and said:
"I, Jiang Linxian, is the Mr. Jiang you yelled at in the staff dormitory three years ago. Do you have any influence if I say this?"
Xu Jian became anxious after hearing Jiang Linxie's words, and even waved his hand:
"President Jiang, don't talk nonsense. Although I am no longer an employee of Degu, I still respect you very much. I have never scolded you in the dormitory."
He didn't recite the scapegoat of insulting the company leader.
Seeing that Xu Jian's resolute expression did not look like a fake, Jiang Lin was stunned, and finally realized what the problem was:
"Did you have amnesia?"
Xu Jian: "???"
Xu Jian's slanting gaze at Jiang Lin gradually became strange, and he replied, "No."
Xu Jian has reason to doubt whether this Jiang Linxie is... not bright
Jiang Linxie and Xu Jian looked at each other, and both read the deep confusion from each other's eyes—
What's the situation now
"what are you doing here?"
When the situation was at a stalemate, a voice came from behind Xu Jian to break the deadlock.
Xu Jian hurriedly turned around and saw that it was Qin Chen.
With Xu Jian looking for help, Qin Chen walked to Xu Jian and looked at Jiang Linxie. The first sentence he said was the same as Xu Jian just now:
"Who is this?"
The secretary subconsciously wanted to introduce his boss, but Jiang Lin obliquely got ahead of him:
"Jiang Linxie, I know you, Qin Shen."
Qin Shen heard the words calmly, and replied without saltiness or indifference: "Thank you, there are many people who know me."
At such a serious moment, after hearing Qin Chen's words, Xu Jian couldn't help but laughed. As a popular movie emperor, there are naturally many people who know Qin Chen.
Xu Jian didn't expect Qin Chen to be cold and humorous.
After laughing, seeing that Qin Chen, Jiang Linxie and the secretary all looked at him, Xu Jian consciously pressed his lips, and that meant—
You talk, I won't laugh anymore.
Qin Chen and Jiang Linxian both looked at each other secretly, and finally Jiang Linxian spoke first:
"You and Xu Jian are familiar with each other?"
Qin Chen replied, "I am more familiar than you."
Jiang Lin choked diagonally and glared at him angrily.
During the twenty-minute intermission, Qin Chen didn't want to waste time on the stranger in front of him, so he said straightforwardly:
"You have something to do with Xu Jian?"
Jiang Lin slanted deliberately ignored Qin Chen, looked at Xu Jian in a blink of an eye, and proposed:
"I think we should talk."
Qin Shen also turned to look at Xu Jian after hearing this.
Against the gazes of the two, Xu Jian felt inexplicably stressed.
Xu Jian felt that he had nothing to talk with the former boss, so he shook his head. Just when he wanted to refuse, he listened to Jiang Lin slowly speaking:
"It's about taking your parents."
Xu Jian shook his head suddenly, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lin slantingly:
"My parents? Do you know my parents?"
Even Qin Chen was taken aback when he heard Jiang Linxie's words.
Having known each other for so long, he only heard Xu Jian mention his uncle who grows tea and sells tea. As for his parents, Xu Jian didn't mention a word, so he was not easy to ask.
There must be a reason behind not talking about his parents, and Qin Chen was afraid that he would accidentally poke Xu Jian's scar.
Jiang Lin didn't immediately answer him, but instead asked:
"Are you willing to talk to me now?"
Xu Jian nodded hurriedly: "Okay."
Seeing Xu Jian like a chicken pecking at the rice, Qin Chen sighed helplessly in his heart:
People believe everything they say, and they don't ask the other party's parents' names to make sure that the other party really knows them, so they silly and busy responding, and if they are sold by others in the future, they might even have to help count the money.
Qin Chen spoke up and said:
"Go to the lounge and talk."
As Ou Qing said before, there are many people here, not a place to talk, only the rest room is closed and quiet.
Xu Jian had no objection, and Jiang Linxian had no objection, so he nodded.
Qin Chen took the two of them to rest, when Xiao Nan walked over to pass a message, saying that something went wrong temporarily, and the shooting would be delayed for another twenty minutes.
After passing the director's words, Xiao Nan looked at Jiang Linxie and his secretary curiously, thinking—
Where did these two people come from? Are you friends with Brother Shen again
Chong Xiaonan nodded and said that he knew, Qin Chen took the lead to approach the lounge.
Xiaonan originally wanted to ask Xu Jian what's going on now, but when he saw that his expression was not right, he held it back again.
When the door of the lounge was closed in front of him, Xiao Nan blinked: Is closing the door ready to whisper
Jiang Linxian's secretary didn't follow in with interest, and found a chair outside to sit down.
Within a few minutes of sitting down, the secretary saw Ou Qingdian running towards him, looking flustered.
After standing still in front of the secretary, Ou Qing leaned on his waist to breathe evenly, and could not say hello to him and asked directly:
"Where are Jiang and President Jiang?"
The secretary glanced behind him, and was a little surprised not to see He Jia, thinking:
Ou Qing is here, He Jia must also know that the boss is here, he actually resisted not posting it immediately.
After thinking about it, facing the anxious Ou Qing, the secretary raised his finger to the lounge behind him, and said:
"How about talking inside with someone you know?"
Following the direction of the secretary's finger, Ou Qing raised his eyes, and then saw the nameplate—Qin Chen on the door of the lounge.
Thinking of who Xu Jian has been with today, Ou Qing's eyes blackened: it's over...
……
In the lounge, Jiang Lin glanced diagonally at Qin Chen who was sitting right next to Xu Jian, then looked at Xu Jian.
After understanding the meaning of Jiang Lin's squinting eyes, Xu Jian said:
"Mr. Jiang, you can just say it directly, he is not an outsider."
After hearing Xu Jian's words, Qin Chen raised his eyebrows diagonally at Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin suffocated his breath and asked, "...When did you know the movie emperor Qin so well?"
Without waiting for Xu Jian to speak, Qin Chen said:
"This question seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Jiang, right?"
Jiang Lin, who is seven years older than Qin Chen, scolded him as a kid, and then looked at Xu Jian:
"Since you don't mind, there is nothing to say."
Xu Jian desperately wanted to know about his parents, nodded indiscriminately, and asked:
"Mr. Jiang, do you know my parents?"
Jiang Lin nodded obliquely. Before he started talking, he said sorry to Xu Jian.
Xu Jian was wondering why the good-natured Jiang Linxian apologized to himself again, and in the next second he listened to the other party slowly speaking:
"Your parents... are my lifesavers. They were to save my death. Back then, I accompanied Uncle Xu for the last time in the hospital. Uncle Xu told me about your existence."
Jiang Lin slanted a short sentence, but the amount of information revealed was huge. Not only Xu Jian was stunned, but even Qin Chen was stunned.
Staring at Jiang Lin with a dull expression on his face for a long time, Xu Jian asked in a dumb voice:
"Didn't my parents ... died in a car accident?"
On the second day of Xu Jian's second grade, his uncle Liu Dingxiang, whom he had not seen for half a year, suddenly appeared at his school with red eyes.
When Liu Dingxiang hugged him and cried, the thirteen-year-old Xu Jian realized that his parents were gone in a car accident and his sky had fallen.
Later, Xu Jian, who was in a trance, was led by Liu Dingxiang to ask for leave, drove to the morgue to claim the body, cremated, and dealt with the funeral...
Many people came to express their condolences. Many relatives held the thirteen-year-old Xu Jian and cried, saying that he was still so young, what should I do next, only Xu Jian stared at the two coffins blankly, without a single tear.
Someone whispered that the son of the Xu family was too cold-blooded. His parents didn't cry even when they died. Only Liu Dingxiang looked at him worriedly.
Xu Jian did not cry at the funeral, nor did he cry when his parents were buried, but when the funeral was completed, he knelt with empty eyes wherever he persuaded him to leave or speak.
Finally, when his relatives and friends were gone, only Liu Dingxiang was left to accompany him.
I don’t know how long it took, Xu Jian finally moved. He turned to look at Liu Dingxiang, with no light in his eyes, and asked softly:
"Uncle, why are you still not leaving."
Liu Dingxiang’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at Xu Jian, who had his back straight and knelt meticulously.
"Uncle won't leave, uncle will be here with you, waiting for you to go home together."
When he heard the word'home', Xu Jian's eyes moved, and then slowly shook his head:
"Uncle, my parents don't want me anymore, I don't have a home anymore."
Liu Dingxiang, a big man, was almost forced to tears by Xu Jian's fluttering words. He quickly said:
"Xiaojian, don't think about it, you still have an uncle, and your uncle's house is yours. Will you live with your uncle in the future?"
After listening to Liu Dingxiang's words, Xu Jian did not speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, he urged Liu Dingxiang to leave.
Liu Dingxiang was worried that he would not leave, and Xu Jian said again:
"Uncle, please go. My parents said that I am a boy and cannot cry in front of others, but they don't want me anymore, I can't help it anymore."
Xu Jian's voice was pleading when he said this, and the last half of the sentence was crying.
After Xu Jian said these words, Liu Dingxiang finally understood why Xu Jian hadn't cried in front of others in the past few days, and why he kept driving him away now.
Suddenly no parents at the age of thirteen, Xu Jian was not sad, nor cold-blooded, he was just waiting for a chance to cry arrogantly by himself.
Liu Dingxiang's nose was sore, he patted the shoulder silently, and then said:
"Uncle will come to pick you up in an hour."
Liu Dingxiang felt that Xu Jian must have a lot to say to his sister and brother-in-law.
However, Liu Dingxiang had just turned and walked out two meters, and was raising his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, when he heard Xu Jian's depressed cry coming from behind him.
Liu Dingxiang paused without turning around, and continued to walk forward, letting the low sob behind him finally turn into a sad cry.
As if to cry out all these days of repressed grievances and sadness, Xu Jian knelt in front of his parents’ tombstone and cried until his brain was hypoxic and did not stop.
Xu Jian couldn't remember how long he cried alone on the day of his parents' burial, and how his uncle carried him back.
He only remembered that it was raining that day, and the rain fell on him, it was bitterly cold.
Everyone said that his parents died in a car accident. The perpetrator lost a lot of money to his family. The relatives who had been shunned by him were jealous, and suddenly they were fighting for his custody.
In the end, his uncle won the custody of the crowd, and then divided the money into two, half to Xu Jiancun as his education and growth fund, and half to invest in two sets of houses.
When Xu Jian became an adult at the age of eighteen, house prices had been rising year after year. Five years later, the original two suites had become four, and Liu Dingxiang transferred all the four suites to his name.
And now, at the age of 24, Xu Jian's real estate has become five residential houses, two houses, and every month's rent is a considerable income.
Xu Jian is away all year round, and his uncle is worrying about collecting rent and finding tenants. On the fifteenth of every month, his card is paid in.
Although Xu Jian's hometown is not a big city, and the housing price is not tens of thousands of square meters at every turn, but relying on several famous properties, he has no problem with food and clothing in his life.
Xu Jian is a low-key person, and he feels that his parents have spent the money in exchange for the money, so he rarely tells others about his family.
Even Chen Doudou didn't know that he had so many properties, and he didn't know that he said that he would go home to plant the land when he canceled the contract.
For so many years, Xu Jian had always thought that his parents had died in an accident, but Jiang Linxie, who suddenly appeared now, said that his parents had an accident to save him.
Meeting Xu Jian's gaze, Jiang Lin let out a sigh of relief, thinking that what should come will always come:
"I was 22 years old when your parents had an accident. I just came out of get off work from the internship company that day. On the way home from my bike, a white car next to me suddenly lost control and ran into me. I thought I was I was dying. At the critical moment, the car behind me suddenly accelerated and rushed up, blocking me and the out-of-control car..."
Jiang Lin obliquely told Xu Jian that the car that rushed up behind was his dad's car. He was only frightened and fell and suffered minor injuries.
Originally, Xu Jian's dad managed to pin the out of control car and stopped, but as a result, fate made people, and a van running through a red light broke out on the opposite side...
What Jiang Lin didn't say to Xu Jian was that he just watched Xu Jian's parents' car clip, deformed under the huge impact.
Xu's mother, the co-pilot, died on the spot, and Xu's father was also dead in the hospital. He was also pronounced dead after lying in the ICU for several hours.
Those few hours were spent by blood-covered Jiang Lin with Dad Xu, and it was the first time he heard the name Xu Jian.
After listening to Jiang Linxie's words, Xu Jian didn't recover for a long time.
Jiang Lin stood up in silence and bowed deeply to Xu Jian, with a sad tone:
"If it weren't for me, uncles and aunts wouldn't have any trouble, so if you hate me, or even hate me, I have nothing to say."
Although this incident was not Jiang Lin's fault, Xu Jian's parents did save him to death.
When Xu Jian was thirteen years old, he lost his parents. Jiang Lin always felt guilty. So after hearing Uncle Xu smiled and said that his son's dream was to be an actor since he was a child, he resolutely founded the establishment after graduation, regardless of the opposition of his family. Now it’s ancient.
Although he had never met Xu Jian, who was thirteen years old at the time.