But what will you miss?

Jiang Yi didn't know.

But she had always trusted her instincts.

Along the way, step by step, she never ignored the guidance of her intuition, because she believed that it was destined to lead her in the right direction.

"Okay, Xiaoman, then I will pick you up in person." William was very happy, he didn't expect that today's phone call would have such a big gain.

He could well have imagined that once this news was announced, it would be even more sensational than announcing the release of the seventh volume.

Jiang Yi immediately shook his head: "No, we can see you on Hong Kong Island." ”

Because she had to stay in G City before going to Hong Kong Island, she promised Uncle Xu that they would go to G City as soon as they had a holiday, just along the way.

At this time, Jiang Yi was more for the sake of change, thinking that once the TV series became popular, it might be beneficial for her to find someone in the future, she didn't expect it at all, but fortunately, William kept urging her to hold a signing meeting.

If Jiang Yi delayed the past a little longer, then she would not just miss it, but would definitely regret it.

Jiang Yi is going to G City.

The top floor of a landmark building in the heart of the city.

In the large office, a man in his mid-thirties, leaning back in a chair and closing his eyes.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock at the door.

The man didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and rubbed his temples, as if he had been disturbed from resting.

But at this time, he would knock on the door without being notified by the secretary, presumably because of that incident, the corner of the man's mouth curled, and then he slowly spoke:

"Come in."

The office door was opened, and someone entered.

Five minutes later, the man suddenly stood up, took his coat and walked out quickly, and explained through the secretary's desk: "I'll go back to the old house, and I pushed it in advance in the afternoon." ”

"Yes." The secretary quickly stood up.

The man hurried downstairs.

Driving all the way back to the old house, the man didn't even wait for advance notice, and ran directly to the innermost courtyard.

After Jiang Xianfu handed over most of the things to his youngest son, he would usually write calligraphy for a while at noon to cultivate his self-cultivation.

Hearing the people around him say that the youngest son was coming, he just wondered why he would come back at this time, and saw someone appear at the door.

At a glance, seeing that the youngest son had something in his heart and his steps were a little chaotic, Jiang Xianfu put down his pen, and his brows immediately wrinkled.

"Cheng Xi, you're in too much of a hurry."

Jiang Chengxi got out of the car and walked faster, slightly gasping at the moment.

Hearing his father's scolding, he was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was indeed too anxious.

So many years have passed, and the Jiang family is now

Hurriedly steadied his pace, Jiang Chengxi adjusted his breathing and pace, and then walked in: "Dad." ”

Jiang Xianfu had already let everyone around him go out, and he was quite satisfied when he saw that his youngest son had regained his composure so quickly.

Motioning for his youngest son to sit down opposite, Jiang Xianfu slowly picked up the teapot again and made tea.

The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, until he heard that the breathing of the youngest son on the other side had completely stabilized, and the person would no longer show a little impatience, so he pushed the teacup over.

"Drink tea."

"Thank you, Dad." Jiang Chengxi already understood that his father was reminding him, so he didn't dare to be in a hurry anymore, and slowly picked up the teacup.

The two fathers and sons sat opposite each other and drank a few cups of tea, and Jiang Xianfu put down the teacup and said slowly:

"Tell me, what's going on?"