The mellow coffee was brought to Ran Mi. She thanked her softly, squinted her eyes slightly and took a deep sip of the coffee aroma.

Wei Jia was amused by her action. He sat down opposite her and looked at her intently.

Ran Mi put down her coffee cup embarrassedly and whispered:

“Sorry, I haven’t tasted such delicious and pure coffee in a long time.”

Wei Jia raised his eyebrows and smiled, stood up and walked to the cabinet, took out a delicate small jar, shook it, and put it in front of her.

"I'll give you some coffee beans."

"Thanks."

Ran Mi did not refuse and accepted it happily. This is a brand she has always loved! Although there is no coffee machine now, the smell is still enjoyable.

Men love to see women's happy expressions when receiving gifts from them. Wei Jia looked the same, with a smile on his face. He watched her enjoy some coffee and chatted with her about coffee. Both of them liked this brand and talked about it.

While laughing, Ran Mi unknowingly relaxed even more.

Wei Jia drank the last cup of coffee, stared into her eyes, and said seriously:

"Strong coffee, light tea. Miss Ran, you are really a charming girl. In you, I can smell the mellow aroma of coffee and taste the elegance of tea."

Ran Mi was embarrassed by the praise, her mouth became clumsy for a while, her pretty face lightly blushed, her long eyelashes closed slightly, and she whispered: "Mr. Wei said this, I can't even speak."

Wei Jia chuckled, clapped his hands on the armrests of the chair, and said loudly:

"Then stop talking and let's go. I'll show you around our company."

"OK."

Ran Mi nodded happily and followed him out of the office.

Wei Jia led Ran Mi through the elegant and bright corridors. Along the way, employees stopped from time to time to say hello to Wei Jia and Ran Mi. Wei Jia had no airs, smiled all the way, and was very approachable.

Pushing open the showroom door, inside are replicas of every flagship product of RJ Company in recent years, as well as items tailored for celebrities and famous women.

Wei Jia took out an exquisite crystal ring from the display cabinet and handed it to Ran Mi to look at.

"RJ entered China because we want to bring our company's products to Chinese women so that they can be exposed to fashion that is different from Oriental beauty. Of course, the company also wants to make money. The consumption level of Chinese women exceeds that of women in many countries. This market

It brings great impact and temptation.”

Ran Mi held the ring in her hands and suddenly thought of the necklace she lost last night. She couldn't help but feel depressed. The necklace that represents good luck has not yet been worn around the neck. She loves it very much and is afraid of breaking it and losing it, so she only wears it.

After a few minutes, he put it into the box. If he was still wearing it, he might still be able to accompany him at this time...

Bad luck! She frowned slightly and carefully put the ring back on the display cabinet to avoid being implicated in her own bad luck and breaking it.

Seeing her cautious look, Wei Jia closed the showcase window, turned around, and said with a smile:

"Let me take you to the store to find out more about the new counter. However, the sales situation is not as good as I imagined. Although it is famous, it can't open up the situation. I can't figure out where the problem lies. I hope to pass

This cooperation has reversed RJ’s situation.”

Ran Mi has not thought about the situation that rj will not sell well in the K market. It is obvious from yesterday's tea ceremony that the guests are quite distinguished and are willing to pay the membership fee, which is hundreds of thousands. With a wave of her hand,

He gave it to others with both hands.

"Ha, but RJ can't just rely on them for food."

Wei Jia made a joke and patted her on the arm.

"Let's go to the store and have a look."

The two of them came out and took only two steps when they saw a little boy running over, throwing himself at Wei Jia's legs and hugging his legs with all his strength. The little boy's skin was fair and his facial features were exactly the same as Wei Jia's.

The eyes look the same when they come out, and the eyes are also light blue, which makes people marvel at how miraculous things are like genes.

"Dad." He raised his little face, held Wei Jia's finger, and spoke a bit broken Chinese.

"Didi, why did you come to the company?"

Wei Jia took his little hand, squatted down and asked him.

"Kindergarten is on holiday. Dad, didn't you listen to what I told you yesterday?"

Wei Chengdi pouted and widened his eyes in displeasure.

"Oh, sorry, dad was busy and forgot, dad forgot that you have a day off today."

Wei Jia slapped his forehead and hugged him apologetically.

"Sorry, Mr. Wei, Chengdi must come upstairs."

The middle-aged woman following the boy quickly explained to him. Wei Jia smiled and said it was okay, and walked forward with Wei Chengdi in her arms.

"You also promised me that you would accompany me to the amusement park! But you forgot today. Dad, you didn't keep your word. You were wrong!" Wei Chengdi waved his fist and became even more angry.

Wei Jia apologized quickly, then turned to look at Ran Mi, feeling even more apologetic.

"Miss Ran, I'm so sorry, can we reschedule? I promised Didi first..."

"It's okay." Ran Mi quickly shook her head, stretched out her hand to Wei Chengdi, and greeted him with a smile, "Hi, Didi, hello, I'm Ran Mi."

"..."

Wei Chengdi blinked his big eyes and stared at her for a few seconds. Suddenly he grabbed her finger, his face turned red, and he said loudly: "Mommy!"

Ran Mi was stunned, shook her head awkwardly and said:

"My name is Ran Mi, not Mommy."

"Dad, you found mom!"

Wei Chengdi became even more excited, tears welled up in his big eyes, and his hands went to Ran Mi's neck.

"Mom, you're back. Why are you back?"

Ran Mi hugged this soft little body and was at a loss.

The employees in the corridor looked over curiously. Wei Jia quickly apologized to her and hugged Wei Chengdi.

"I'm sorry, he missed his mother too much and recognized the wrong person."

"Mother……"

Wei Chengdi didn't let go, he strangled her neck tightly, and wrapped his short legs tightly around her body like a little octopus.

"Didi, please let go. She is not a mother. She needs to be polite."

Wei Jia grabbed Wei Chengdi's little hand and tried to force him down.

"That's mom, bad mom, stinky mom, she left Didi and ran away, so bad!"

Wei Chengdi cried harder. Although he was scolding his mother, he hugged her tighter and tighter. His little body twitched as if he was losing his breath. Ran Mi saw that something was wrong and quickly asked Wei Jia to stop.

"He has asthma."

Wei Jia didn't dare to hold him by force anymore, so he asked the nanny to bring out the medicine and quickly fed it to Wei Chengdi. But Wei Chengdi refused to take it. It wasn't until Ran Mi took the medicine and fed him with her own hands that he opened his mouth, but his little hands still couldn't.

He was holding on to a corner of Ran Mi's clothes, as if he was afraid that she would run away. He kept crying, so much that Ran Mi wanted to cry.

"I brought him back, firstly to find his mother, and secondly to ask a Chinese medicine practitioner to treat his asthma. His asthma is very stubborn."

Wei Jia sat aside, a little annoyed and a little sad.

Ran Mi turned to look at him and asked in shock:

"Looking for him|Mom? Where is she?"

"A year ago, we two had a quarrel with Mao Dun. She left us and our son in anger. There has been no news. I heard that she returned to China, but I asked many people to find her, but they couldn't find her."

Wei Jia gently pressed his forehead, smiled bitterly, and then looked up at Ran Mi.

"I'm sorry for delaying your business. Please don't take it to heart about the children."

"Don't say that..."

Ran Mi was a little embarrassed. She was really embarrassed to make the child cry like this.

"Let me take you back. I want to take him to the amusement park."

Wei Jia stood up, patted Wei Chengdi's little head gently, and whispered to coax him.

"Didi, can we let Auntie go back? Auntie still has to go to work."

"It's mom, mom can't leave."

However, Wei Chengdi insisted that Ran Mi was his mother, holding on to his clothes tightly, with a stubborn look on his face, and tears began to flow down again.

Ran Mi felt sour in her heart, picked him up and said softly:

"If Auntie doesn't leave, can Auntie take you home?"

"It's mom!"

Wei Chengdi shouted loudly to correct her statement.

Ran Mi was a little embarrassed. How dare she pretend to be called mother casually? This is the purest love of a child’s mother!

"Your hair and eyes... look a bit like hers."

Wei Jia gestured, and Ran Mi nodded to express her understanding. In the child's memory, her mother had such hair, so it wouldn't be surprising if she made a mistake.
To be continued...