At dinner, the restaurant in Xiangzhai was full of excitement, Xiangjia parents, Xiang Qingwei and Jiang Weiwei, Xiang thin cold, two old people.

They are the most important inheritance family of the entire Ninth Medical Empire. Of course, from the centuries, there are powerful sub-branches. They also enjoy the equity and dividends of the entire family business, only about 20%. Part of the control is still in their hands.

At present, there are many people on the side of the project, and there are more than 300 people on the books. Some are separated from the family industry and go out to develop, and most of them still work in the family industry.

To manage such a large clan family business, we have established a very sound management philosophy and system. With the entry of the project, Xiang Han and Xiang Qingyi, they enjoy the highest control.

Now, the people in the Xiang family are not prosperous. This is also the concern of the old people. Even if the family is thin, it will directly affect the heirs of the next generation, and even continue the crisis of the medical empire.

At the dinner table, Jiang Weiwei saw the little uncle of Xiang Qingyi. This elder is younger than she expected. It is said that she is in her thirties. She can look at the appearance of twenty-seven years old, but the one who has been in the upper class for a long time. Majesty, but it is still strong.

Xiang Yanhan is also very happy to know Jiang Weiwei. He is happy for the children. At least one of the two bachelors in their family has to solve this problem, and the burden of the child's continuation is lighter.

"Uncle, when are you going to leave?"

Xiang Qingqi asked curiously.

Xiang thin thought, "may stay at home for a week and then go."

"That's good, I want to talk to you more."

"Cold and cold, stay for some time! Dad needs your help."

Xiang Si Nian is a younger brother.

Xiang Hanhan nodded immediately. "Well, then I will stay with my father to study the antidote."

Now, the development of the contract for the project is the top priority.

On this evening, Jiang Weiwei had a rest early, and Xiang Qingyu sat with Xiang Hanhan in the wine cabinet on the top floor and chatted. It was very late. The two uncles were originally people who had nothing to say.

Two people chatted while drinking, until three in the morning, the two uncles returned to their rooms.

When Xiang Qingyi passed through Jiang Weiwei's door, he stayed for a while, and the drunken light stared at the door, and the corner of his mouth raised a satisfying smile.

early morning.

Jiang Weiwei woke up, she pushed the door out, and she glanced at the closed door next door. She did not bother the project, but went down the hall.

"Miss Jiang, breakfast is ready."

The maid came forward to her.

"Where is the lady and the lord?"

Jiang Weiwei asked curiously.

"Mrs. and the lord went out. They let you rest at home. The young master slept late last night and might get up later."

Jiang Weiwei nodded. The maid asked her if she wanted to have breakfast in the garden. She said that her breakfast was sent to a restaurant below the garden.

The environment is beautiful, like a world of children's flowers, Jiang Weiwei's mood, relaxed and pleasant.

While enjoying breakfast, I heard the voice of the maid from the arch. "Young Master."

Soon, Xiang Qingyi took a casual outfit and Jiang Weiwei looked at him with surprise. Didn't he sleep late last night?

How did you get up so early?

"How come you got up?

Don't sleep a lot? ”

Jiang Weiwei asked him about his concern.

Xiang Qingqi smiled and sat across from her. "I think you can use breakfast alone, I can't sleep."

"How do you know that I am using breakfast alone?"

"My mom told me last night that she and my dad should go out in the morning. Don't you have breakfast for one person?"

After the completion of Xiang Qingyu, reaching out and glaring at the eyebrows, the faint red blood of the eyes was still there.

"Then you go to bed after eating breakfast."

Jiang Weiwei looked at him with a distressed look.

"Nothing, I will accompany you, and take a nap in the afternoon."

Xiang Qingying held his chin and looked at the girl with radiance. Under the morning sun, her fresh and sweet look made him feel that he didn't think enough.

Outside the garden door, a white sports car stopped, Mela carefully dressed down, a very **** tight dress with a beautiful face, she naturally walked in the direction of the hall.

When the maid saw her, she immediately panicked and greeted her. "Miss Mela, you are here."

"Where is the engine?"

Mela asked directly.

"Young Master, he is using breakfast!"

Mela took a look at the restaurant's location. "Where is he using breakfast?"

"In... in the garden, Miss Mela, are you having something?"

"I have nothing to do with looking for a good brother, don't need to tell you!"

Mela has always looked down on the servant. In her eyes, the servant is not qualified to inquire about her.

Mela had been here with her father since she was a guest. She was very familiar with the estate of Xiangjia. She twisted her waist and moved in the direction of the garden.

When she saw the table in the garden, she sat not only Xiang Qing, but also the girl who was unsightly. Her face changed slightly. She immediately called her, "Ying, brother, you are here!" ”

Xiang Qingyi screwed his eyebrows. From his mother, he already fully understood the relationship with Meila.

Jiang Weiwei saw Mela. At this moment, she didn't have the sadness of last night. She knew that Mela was just a playmate who grew up with Xiang Qingyi. Xiang Qingyi had no love for her.

"Meila, you are here."

Xiang Qing’s eyes were slightly cold.

Mela touched his gaze, and the heartstring was tight. Didn't the scorpion restore his memory?

"Qing Xiao Ge, I have something to bring to you."

After Mela finished, she took out the photo album from her bag, which was the evidence she had sorted out and grew up together with Xiang Xiangyu.

Moreover, there were a lot of banquets, and she was intimately glaring at Xiang Qingyi. These photos were taken by her friends and she kept them.

Mela did not care about the existence of Jiang Weiwei. She took the photo album and handed it to Xiang Qingyi. "This is our most precious memory. You must appreciate it carefully!"

Xiang Qinghao approached the album and nodded. "Okay, I will see."

"Look now!"

After Mela finished, sit down and reach out to hire a maid. "Give me a breakfast!"

After that, Mela’s eyes showed a hostile look at Jiang Weiwei, “How are you still here?

Last night, you deliberately fainted, just want to stay! ”

Mela didn’t know that, overnight, Jiang Weiwei had already become the most important existence in Xiang’s heart.

"Miss Mela, hello, my name is Jiang Weiwei."

Jiang Weiwei does not offend people.

Mela’s gaze looked at her very poorly. “I don’t care who you are, I’m stunned. If you want to take this opportunity and find a presence in front of him, I advise you not to think about it.”

"Meila, what are you talking to my girlfriend?"

Xiang Qing’s low voice line contains warnings.

Mei La immediately turned his eyes and glanced at the item, and then stared at Jiang Weiwei, and asked the grievance, "I am not mistaken, I am your girlfriend!"

"Meila, I know that we grew up together, but I believe you know that I always only treat you as a sister."

Xiang Qing's calm explanation, Mei La is just stunned by his memory loss, want to confuse people.

In Mela’s eyes, she flashed a touch of injury. She gritted her teeth and asked with a sad face. "But...but what happened to us?"

In this sentence, Jiang Weiwei, who was holding a cup of milk next to her, trembled with her hand. The milk cup in her hand was not clenched, and she slammed it on the ground under her feet.

Jiang Weiwei’s head was blank for a few seconds. She was pulled back to her thoughts by shattering. She panicked. “I’m sorry.”

Xiang Qing’s face suddenly rushed, and he quickly walked over to Jiang Weiwei, stretching her hand to stand up, lest the broken glass scratch her, let the servant come over and clean.

Mei La saw her own words, the power is big enough, she immediately licked her lips, and pitifully **** out, "Qing Xiao Ge, have you forgotten?"

I was a little drunk that night, but... I was willing..." "Meila, enough." ”

Xiang Qingyu sighed and screamed, and he was a little gloomy. Even if he lost his memory, he knew that he would never come to a woman who didn’t feel it.

However, Jiang Weiwei is not the same. She had little understanding of Xiang Qingyi's past. Now, Mela is crying like this, as if this thing is true.

Her heart was really exciting, even though her first thought was not to care, but she was still unable to resist the inner panic and helplessness.

"Qing Xiao Ge, you can not admit it, but... the facts are facts."

Mela just felt that this incident changed the face of Jiang Weiwei, indicating that she was very concerned about this matter, as long as she slept and slept.

Jiang Weiwei may have left, and women must care about this kind of thing.

"Rose, let's go! Mela, please leave."

After Xiang Qingyi finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Weiwei away, and at the same time, he did not want to listen to Mei Lahu.

"Miss Jiang, can you return it to me?"

Mela started working for Chiang Kai-wai.

Jiang Weiwei’s heart flustered into a ball, she did not know how to let it, because she also loves the project.

However, do they really have such a relationship?

"Qing Xiao Ge, you can't do this to me... you have to believe me, I really love you!"

Mela chased after him.

Xiang Qingyi handed Jiang Weiwei to the servant behind him, "Bring Miss Jiang upstairs to rest."

Jiang Weiwei looked back at him, she did not say anything, went upstairs alone.

Xiang Qingying looked at her silent back. His heart hurts. In fact, he lost his memory. Even if he knew that Mela was panicking, he did not dare to determine his own self and whether he had made such a mistake.

"Qing Yuge..." Meila came over, but she saw a very ugly item, and she was shocked.

"You tell me the truth, are you really or not?"

Xiang Qingqi bit his teeth and asked her to her.

"of course it's true."

"There is anyone who can prove this."

Xiang Qingyi did not believe her.

Mela shook her head and looked at her. "How can you let others know! Only you and I know... and... that night, only two of us were together..." "Time, place, clear." ”

Xiang Qing is clenching his fists and he has to pursue it.

Mela immediately thought of the last unsuccessful one, she immediately said, "Two years ago, at a banquet, you drunk a little drunk, I was a little drunk... We just... naturally happened."