Chapter 2 Chapter One

Vancouver is rated as the place with the highest quality of living in the world; it is cold but not freezing in winter, and hot but not scorching in summer. There are vast green spaces, fresh air and a high-quality home environment.Anyone can get the privacy and quiet they crave here, and absorb an endless supply of Phytono essence. How many all-powerful figures live in seclusion in this Qingyuan green field, let Fengye cover up their arrogance, soothe the killing spirit, and become ordinary mortals with a low profile. In the West District, a series of independent and beautiful villas are arranged in an orderly manner.In a Gothic-style mansion, the front courtyard and the backyard insist on creating a Chinese-style style of the European-style building.

Plum trees and bamboos are planted on both sides of the path in the vestibule, rare rocks are sparsely scattered, emerald green vines are covered on the low walls, and a string of bamboo wind chimes is heard on the eaves of the door, which is an elegant and ancient doorbell. A platform was built in the backyard to extend out, and a few grand master chairs surrounded the square table to form a small gazebo; the painted white iron frame twisted into a wishful pattern, stacked layer by layer, forming the apex of the vase shape.The gazebo is surrounded by stained glass, and the sunlight is projected over, creating a restrained style.Along the wall of the backyard, orchids and chrysanthemums bloom in time.Stepping down from the gazebo to the secluded place of the gravel path, there is a small rockery landscape.Here, another rocking chair is placed, which is suitable for taking a nap in summer.

At this moment, spring is in full bloom, and several orchids are blooming. The cherry blossoms are swaying on the side of the road outside. Occasionally, they float in with the dew, floating in the spring water under the rockery, with an attitude that attracts attachment and pity. An old man was sitting on the rocking chair. He had been meditating alone for a long time.The old man knew that the man standing respectfully behind him had been waiting for him to give an order, and he had been waiting for thirty minutes, right?But he's still figuring it out.At this time, I would call him to appreciate the young man's patience and composure, which is rare for a twenty-five-year-old man. , not even the slightest disturbance in breathing.

You know, Jingyuan arrived in the United States last month and is expected to stay for two years.The old man spoke. yes.The young man answered. I hadn't reached an agreement with him before.This child doesn't understand our worries at all, so he will say that we are supercilious.The majestic voice of the old man couldn't help adding a sense of complaint. The young man didn't respond, and waited intently for the old man to explain. The old man spoke again: Does he think that my frail and sickly granddaughter is as strong as him so that everyone respects him like a god?Do you really think that my younger sister can deal with the filthy ghosts in the Shan family just like him?Previously, I had been asking him to bring Xiaochen to live with me in Canada, so as not to suffer anger in Taiwan.How can my delicate and noble granddaughter suffer a little bit of idleness! ?But Jingyuan said there would be no problem.The Shan family was afraid that we would take our grandson away and not return them, so they just followed Jingyuan's words and refused.My Xiaochen is only seventeen years old. Yesterday when Junkang called to report on business, he even said that Shan Fengliu's nth mistress had come to make trouble.Kui Jingyuan really felt relieved of that filthy environment.I can't bear to be bullied by a child who beat up a little motherless child.The old man Mo Bo just stood up, with his hands behind his back, his hale and hearty eyes turned to the young man standing upright

Tang Jin, do you understand the task I want to entrust to you?You have completed your master's degree and have enough experience to be sent back to Taiwan to become Junan's right-hand man. Your future achievements will be limitless.But in private, I entrust you as an elder, I ask you to protect Xiaochen on behalf of Jingyuan during the two or three years when Jingyuan is not in Taiwan, is that okay? President, please don't say that, Tang Jin dare not be.There was a moment of panic on Tang Jin's calm face, and he quickly responded to the old man: As long as I can take care of Miss Xiaochen, as long as I can, I will never let the lady get hurt in the slightest. Please don't say this word to your subordinates, the president.

Mo Bo just nodded in satisfaction. I know you are a real kid.It is rare to have a flexible mind, but a down-to-earth, non-tricky approach to things.If you hadn't seen the success and glory of your internship in the US branch for the past three years, I really couldn't believe that you, who looked like a nerd when you were studying and had no social life at all, would have such flexible skills in your work.So I believe that you will achieve full marks for the work I have given you.This kind of place can only be assigned to you.He couldn't help but think of these talents who were selected and cultivated by the children of the company's employees.Talent is indeed talent, but the mind is hard to say.Some people are down-to-earth, some are tricky, and some are ambitious, looking forward to the opportunity to fly to the sky

Being able to get close to Xiaochen is tantamount to the best shortcut to ascend to heaven.How easy it is to capture the heart of a sensitive and sentimental girl, let alone a frail and sick young lady who has never been in the world.How many people are eyeing this opportunity? ! So for a month, the old man considered and considered, picked and picked, thought and thought, and the only candidate was Tang Jin. Tang Jin is a competitive child. He was once pursued by the daughter of the richest man in the United States, but he dismissed her; Very strict.A man with high moral integrity will never have the dream of getting involved with a rich lady.

Mo Bogang is the kind of person he wants. After returning to Taiwan, I will ask Junan to arrange your accommodation. I'm sorry, President, I'll just live in the original apartment.He will never accept favors before he has established credit for the Mo family. Mober just laughed.This kid's temper is still upright and unyielding.Could it be that there is nothing he can do?Without arguing this, he said: Don't talk about that first.Before returning to Taiwan, you have to fly to the United States, ask Jingmai for Xiaochen's photo, and talk to him by the way.As a brother, he is really irresponsible.My Xiaochen doesn't like to take pictures, so you can only ask him for it.I only have photos of their siblings when they were young. After their mother passed away, the children stopped taking pictures.

I will go to find Master Jingyuan.He answered briefly. For him, protecting Miss Xiaochen is not a very heavy job, I believe he will handle it perfectly as his official requirements. I suggest you just forget about my grandfather's commission. Looking up from a pile of cooperation proposals, Mo Jingyuan threw out this sentence, and wanted to bury his head in his business again. You know it's impossible.Tang Jin flew to New York not to hear his ridicule or rejection. Tang Jin, it's not wrong that my sister is not strong, but it doesn't mean she is Lin Daiyu, OK?Which of the modern Taiwanese does not have some minor problems?

I don't. Your resistance is strong, and mortals can't compare it.Xiaochen has a little bit of allergic rhinitis and a little bit of palpitations, but this is not called weak and sickly, right?If she counts, then I don't know what people are born with heart disease, spinal disease, and blood disease.Mo Jingyuan spread his hands. In high school, Tang Jin was two years younger than him.Mo Jingyuan also knew from his uncle's praise that this student had to suspend school for two years because of family problems, and studied hard in the third year of junior high school to be admitted to the provincial middle school; but because he had no foundation at all, he studied even harder.While others read for two hours a day, he only reads for six hours, even sacrificing sleep to catch up with other students.The club is even more of a judo and taekwondo club that is responsible for being thrown and beaten.

Amazing perseverance made Tang Jin become the number one scholar on the list and the master of the dojo in the third grade of the provincial middle school. A thin and small boy already has an indomitable demeanor.After being admitted to T University, he became a talent recruited by Mohs. It is very good to have amazing perseverance and endurance, and Mo Jingyuan appreciates it very much, especially in the past two years, the two have often had opportunities to cooperate in official affairs, and the remarkable success is due to Tang Jin's personal characteristics.But it's not interesting to spend it with him. Junior, Xiaochen and I grew up in the Shan family, and we were enshrined as a prince and princess. No one can shake our status, so you don't have to worry about it, understand? Entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty.Tang Jin responded lightly. Mo Jingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he didn't have so much free time to spend with Tang Jin, after all he had a lot of work to do right now, but Tang Jin didn't.Who has the upper hand knows without thinking. The slender body fit into the comfortable big office chair, rubbed the stiff back of the neck, and thought: I think Grandpa is worried about that woman, Lu Yanruo, right? Yes.There was a lot of trouble. I had already read the relevant materials on the plane, and it was very popular in the Taiwanese media. For more than ten years, many women who claimed to be pregnant with the children of the three brothers Shan Fengliu, Shan Xialiu and Shan Yuliu have come to seek justice (or money).Among them, Shan Fengliu is the most famous; playing with women has become his lifelong career. Until two years ago, he really didn't want to deal with this kind of sequelae, so he simply had a vasectomy. Among those pregnancy stories that are true or false, there is never a story that the mother is more expensive than the child to sing.It is very difficult to follow the example of Wang Xiujia seventeen years ago, because the first wife Mo Ruoyi was extremely weak in the four years after giving birth to her youngest daughter, she did not see outsiders, and was taken back by the Mo family to recuperate until she died. No outsiders were allowed to meet.It's a pity to kill a lot of foxes. The head of the Shan family doesn't care about the dragon species carried by the wild flowers outside.Such repeated incidents only made the big bosses even more angry, and they were reluctant to transfer the power of the company to the second and third generations.Women who stay put and think that pregnancy is a big deal usually just get kicked out. And that famous Lv Yanruo is smart.When she was dismissed eighteen years ago, she happily left with two million in breakup fee and abortion fee, but now she brought her two children to her door.Why did you come to ask for fame and status after eighteen years?Because she gave birth to a daughter seventeen years ago.Who cares about losing money?So three years ago, when she hooked up with Shan Fengliu, who had long forgotten about her, with the posture of a famous flower in the country of wine, she tried her best to conceive again, and ten months later she gave birth to a son as she wished.Now the son is two years old, so it can be said that he is the second son of Shan Fengliu (there are about six or seven of his daughters who are not in the household registration).So she dared to come to ask for fame, resorted to various gossip magazines to reveal the inside story, and became a dazzling star in the recent wave of pornography. No matter how noisy she is, it is also a problem for my grandparents and father.There is no hindrance to Xiaochen. No, I think Miss Xiaochen will be disturbed.Now that you have come to the United States, the lady is only seventeen years old, and she is too young to be bullied. If Lu Yan doesn't let the elders of the Shan family accept it, she will definitely make plans for the lady in the future.You also said that you and Miss are very important in the Shan family.Often when the elders disagree with you, if you agree, they will have no objections. You just won't give up anyway.Mo Jingyuan smiled. Please give me information about the lady. A bad light flashed in Mo Jingyuan's eyes. Tang Jin, what do you think Xiaochen should look like? Like Aunt Junyi.When he was young, he once walked into the Mo family mansion with his father, and was lucky enough to see Mo Junyi who was planting flowers.Such a beautiful and weak posture was deeply imprinted in the bottom of his heart; it was also at that time that he saw Mo Jingyuan for the first time, but Mo Jingyuan, who was only eight years old at the time, had no impression of him, and was wholeheartedly busy helping his mother Rake the soil. I am more like my mother, and Xiaochen is like half of my parents. character?There was a hint of disgust in his tone. Mo Jingyuan laughed. No.looks.He took out a small photo from his wallet and handed it to Tang Jin.This is the only photo of Xiaochen and me on my twentieth birthday.You should understand that people like us are always taboo about exposing people to kidnap and ransom them.In addition, our brothers and sisters don't like to take pictures, and we haven't taken any recent photos that can be provided over the years to let you identify the master. Ten-year-old Shan Xiaochen has a snow-white face, the only color is black pupils and black hair, tied into a princess head, sitting quietly in the arms of his elder brother, looking at the camera without any expression, making The whole photo looks like a handsome young man holding a beautiful doll. The photo is not big enough for Tang Jin to see Shan Xiaochen's face clearly, and there is definitely a difference between ten years old and seventeen years old at the moment. But that's enough. He had seen other Shan family ladies at banquets before; none of those nouveau riche's arrogance, like over-decorated starlets, could match Miss Xiaochen's elegant and restrained demeanor. The difference in temperament alone can teach him to recognize at a glance who is the Miss Shan family that he must protect.As expected of the children conceived by Aunt Junyi, they are born with the elegance of the Mo family. Tang Jin sent the photo back to Mo Jingyuan. enough?Mo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked. enough? I still use the same old saying: Xiaochen is not as fragile as you think.It has nothing to do with physical fitness or not. I'm on a nine o'clock flight tomorrow night.Do not bother, bye.Divided opinions are not worth discussing.What's more, this is not an official business, and there is no need to reach a consensus, as long as everyone performs their duties to achieve perfection. When Tang Jin walked towards the door and held the doorknob, Mo Jingyuan stopped him: Tang Jin, you never thought of marrying Miss Qianjin, did you? Thank you for being sensitive.He understood that this was the reason why the president chose him to protect Miss.He also believes that even if the lady is kind and sympathetic in every way, he still can't shake his strong and calm heart. Strong and easy to break, you heard it? I have only heard of Qi Dafei lotus root.He firmly believed that Mo Jingyuan was just joking.Anyway, Miss Xiaochen is only a seventeen-year-old girl; in the eyes of a twenty-five-year-old man, she looks like a newborn baby. Jing Yuan's hint was just to make fun of his always calm and meticulous demeanor.It has always been like this. Well, good luck.Don't spend too much time guarding Xiaochen.You parachuted into my uncle's side as a special assistant. You didn't get good grades, but there are a lot of people waiting to pull you off. Tang Jin just smiled, nodded slightly and walked out the door.He is neither self-effacing nor complacent, and official business is not heavy for him.He knows that he has strength and perseverance, so he can always make impressive achievements.The president also understands, that's why he asked for this private matter, doesn't he? Mo Jingyuan, who stayed in the office, did not immediately get into the pile of work. He was still playing with the photo with his hands, staring at the little girl in the photo, his thoughts turned far away, only a slight smile on his lips, revealing a little Meaningful. I hope Tang Jin knows which one is the right one. A gentle spring breeze blew by, and the hand that was used to brushing the hair stopped when it couldn't touch the expected black waterfall. Forgot again.As early as the first day of the new year, she asked the exclusive hair stylist to abandon her carnival plan, and came to the house to cut off her long hair that she had cherished for more than ten years.Now her bundle of black hair is being used by Ye Hui to make the hair of the doll; the puppet doll that was sewn according to her appearance when she was a child is currently placed beside her bed, and it is Ye Hui's seventeenth birthday present to her. Ha chirp.A soft sneeze is triggered after the spring breeze.Then a piece of tissue paper was handed over immediately. Don't take today's physical education class.Shan Yehui said softly. Uncle Lin said that proper exercise can treat allergies.Covering his nose, waiting for the arrival of nasal water. Are you sure it's not a cold? not like.Ha chirp.Another note.oh!She really hates when the seasons change. Hi, good morning, Xiaochen, are you allergic again?Take care of yourself.Classmates jogged over and walked side by side with them.Seeing Shan Yehui pull out a silk scarf from her backpack to wrap around Shan Xiaochen, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Little princess, how many things are there in your treasure chest?"It is comparable to Tinker Bell's pocket. The corners of Shan Yehui's gentle lips raised slightly, and her pink lips looked like spring flowers just blooming.She looked at the lily backpack on the back. It was a flower shape that she sewed by herself. It was designed with many pockets and hidden pockets, and put a lot of light but ready-to-use things, such as: Xiaochen's allergy medicine, silk scarves In addition to most of Xiaochen's belongings, tracheal dilators, facial tissues, and mobile phones, there is also a small corner where her sewing kit, multicolored silk threads, and rags are placed. Another classmate ran over, the head of the recreation section in the class. Hey, Xiaochen, your body is broken like this, can you still play football today? It will be fine after a while, you can definitely get slaughtered today as you wish.Shan Xiaochen blew her nose again and threw it into a trash can by the side of the road. You sisters are really extreme.You, the tall and big horse looks strong and mighty, but unfortunately you are a ten-minute hero.And Ye Hui, with a delicate appearance like water, is fascinated by the pig brother from Xigong next door, but his temper is colder than anyone else.Kangle Zhao Shiying said with a smile.Having been classmates for five years, from middle school to high school, she knows better than anyone else the different sexes of the pair of half-sisters. Shan Xiaochen is 170 tall, with long hands and long legs. She looks a little thin. She likes to exercise, but because excessive exercise can cause heart palpitations and irregular heartbeat, so she was strictly prohibited from exercising since she was a child. With rhinitis, she often suffered from She was dizzy.In terms of exercise, her physical strength is only explosive for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, she will gradually lose her physical strength.So the name of the ten-minute hero spread like wildfire. The two sisters have their own characteristics in appearance.Purely in terms of beauty, Shan Yehui's classic melon-seeded face, starry eyes, red lips and pink face make her always firmly seated on the throne of school belle.People who haven't been with her for a long time and get to know her deeply will definitely not be able to see that under her delicate and gentle surface, she actually maintains a cold and polite attitude from a distance.Every classmate can feel her friendliness, but no one is her friend.People who haven't been with each other for a long time can't feel it. As for Shan Xiaochen, her skin is almost pale, and her face has always only had black eyes and black eyebrows against her white face.She wasn't used to smiling like her sister.Even if the corners of his lips are hooked, it seems that he is planning some kind of idea, which is so unpredictable that it makes people's heart tighten.When she is moving, it is like the sun shining on the earth; and when she is quiet, she has a majesty that cannot be underestimated, and the demeanor of a good family background is naturally displayed. However, when she is the happiest, she sneezes one after another, causing the nose to flow endlessly, and sometimes even makes the teacher unable to continue the class, and asks her to rest in the health room.At that time, her nose was flushed, her eye sockets were watery, her eyes were misty, and she was as pitiful as a kitten in distress, eliminating the atmosphere of being aristocratic and difficult to get close to. Her classmates were most happy to get close to her who was not threatening. In this private girls' high school, there are so many sisters with the same father and different mothers.Therefore, the relationship between Shan Xiaochen and Shan Yehui does not attract attention, on the contrary, their good relationship surprises people today. Generally speaking, daughters born in the royal family always disdain to walk with concubine's daughters.Every school will engage in small circles; but here, it is based on identity.In contrast, the Shan family sisters seem to be a bit of a maverick. A group of people walked into the classroom; there were still ten minutes before the morning self-study time, Shan Yehui habitually took out the needle and thread to sew some small gadgets, sat in the seat, and quietly listened to the conversation of the classmates. Bandai Qiu Jingyuan came over and said: Xiaochen, a transfer student who called himself Shan Jingjing came to see you just now, and gave you a note asking you to take a look. Shan Xiaochen's long legs were elegantly folded, and her red nose was twisted, still trying to stop the disaster.She was seated against the wall, and a sunflower cushion was placed between her waist for comfort.He reached out and took the note. Which class did she transfer to? The fourth class of the second year has a birthday on June 18th.Two months younger than you. Right now, outside gossip people are raging about the Lv Yanruo incident, and at this point they are speculating whether a certain Shan's Shaodong will be expelled from the house.Lv Yanruo's two children were named Jingjing and Baocheng. They were supposed to be named Lu, but claimed to be Shan. Shan Xiaochen turned over the delicately folded note, not interested in opening it, threw it in the drawer, and then asked Shan Yehui for a piece of tissue, and blew out the itchy moisture in her nasal cavity. Do you want to take medicine?Shan Yehui offered a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus ginger tea. don't want. Qiu Jingyuan lay on the table and looked up with her head on her elbow. Do you accept it? What about her, what to do with me. How about you, little princess?Qiu Jingyuan raised her eyebrows and asked Shan Yehui. Shan Yehui looked into the interested eyes of her half-sister, and said softly: None of my business. It would be miserable for Shan Jingjing, no one cares about her.Qiu Jingyuan smiled and left. Until no one paid attention to the two sisters, Shan Yehui turned to look at Shan Xiaochen for a long time.Should I handle it? What's the big deal?So cautious. I'm afraid you'll be upset. Don't worry, you have successfully robbed me of the opportunity to worry.With a deep and straight smile, she stretched out her hand to brush Ye Hui's silky long hair, her bright eyes were breathtaking. Shan Yehui's heart trembled, and her eyes flickered. You know? what do i knowmy dear sister.Ask questions without answering.The bell for morning self-study rang at the same time, and there was no chance to talk anymore, and the ambiguous atmosphere was allowed to float and sink between the two of them. Shan Yehui sat back in her seat, lowered her head, and let out a faint smile; that smile seemed to contain a little sigh.