Chapter 297

At sunset, at the gate of ocean international building.

Before getting on the bus, Jin Han took a look at his watch and suddenly frowned.

Today is the day for mu Ning'an to return to China. He should have left for the airport half an hour ago, but he was delayed by his troubles.

There was an invitation card on the car. Jin Han opened it to see it.

"Tonight is Miss Dai Qiyue's inauguration dinner." Gu Yue reminded.

"To the airport." Jin Han whispered.

"Just at this time, my wife must have been at the ceremony."

Jin Han suddenly realized that it was wrong. At this time, the plane should not have landed. Did she return home early without telling him?

Gu Yue was smart and noticed the boss's strange look. He explained: "my wife's assistant said that my wife temporarily cancelled this afternoon's activities in Hong Kong. She stopped in Hong Kong from Los Angeles without stopping. She directly transferred to Jinling."

Jin Hanwei sighed and could not help worrying about her body.

Since the last fake pregnancy, Mu Ning'an suddenly increased her workload and signed many artists in a row. Not long ago, under her recommendation, Jin Han gave her the position of director of artist management department of Ocean Group's film and television company.

For a moment, she was so busy that she suddenly became a flying man. Her tight schedule was no less than his group chairman.

"Then... To pick up my wife?" Gu Yue asked tentatively.

The man in the back seat frowned and said nothing.

There is no denying, that's it. Gu Yue holds the right direction and drives to the ceremony site.

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At the inauguration ceremony of the new party leader, celebrities from the political, commercial and literary circles gathered in a luxurious banquet hall.

Once upon a time, the inauguration ceremony of the new party leader was no less grand than that of the president.

In the eyes of the world, as long as you become the leader of the new party, it is only one step away from the president.

But this seems to be the law of convention, but it was definitely broken when Jin Hanlin became president two years ago.

At the signature office, Mu Ning'an handed over her name card. After identifying her identity, she stepped forward under the guidance of the etiquette of the venue.

After two steps, she didn't see the figure next to her. As soon as she looked back, she saw that Elena was still in the same place.

She shook her head slightly, turned back, took her hand and led her forward.

"Honey, don't think about it. It's over." Mu Ning'an said in a low voice.

This time, she and Elena returned to Los Angeles because they were informed by the police that the mastermind of the rape case in the back alley of the bar had been controlled by the police, but when the police found him, the other party was already a cold corpse, with the vital part of the lower body cut by others in the mouth, and the knife went directly into the lung, which was obviously the work of a professional killer.

After more than ten years of waiting, Elena finally got a notice from the police. She didn't feel half relaxed about the result. After all, four people committed crimes in those years, and three of them were still at large. But she also understood that with the passage of time, the possibility of solving the case became more and more slim.

"Is it really over?" Elena asked back.

"You have to believe that what the police said is not unreasonable. The police station has the DNA of four suspects. The crime rate of these drug addicts is very high, but the police have no income related criminal records for so many years. They may have died. After all, there are not a few people who die of drug overdose every year."

"I didn't see the bodies of the three people with my own eyes. I couldn't sleep in peace." Clinging to cold eyes, is Elena in the ordeal of grinding out of the persistent, no one can understand.

In a woman's eyes, the ferocity of that second made Mu Ning'an standing beside her feel a chill. Elena, whom she knew, was always weak and timid. Even though she became famous internationally as a dancer and was reborn, the inferiority in her heart has always been a knot that she can't get rid of.

Mu Ning'an clenched her hand and looked at her with sincere eyes, "dear, if the suspect's case doesn't bring you any comfort, on the contrary, it stimulates more hatred. I'd rather it didn't happen, at least it won't disturb your peaceful life now."

"Even if they are caught by the police, there is no death penalty in the United States. I hope I can find them and kill them myself." Elena's empty eyes were filled with hatred, she said, gritting her teeth.

Elena's words surprised Mu Ning An. Is this the Elena she knows?

"Dear, life should look forward. If you are addicted to the past, you will never be able to put down the burden and be happy." Mu Ning'an comforted him.

Elena was silent for a long time and said, "I once thought I had put it down, but when I saw the man's body in the morgue, I knew that I had never put it down."

The dinner is about to start. On the long red carpet, the guests are more and more crowded, and the topic is more and more heavy. Mu Ning'an quickly changes the topic, pinches her ear bone and says, "well, don't think about unhappy things. Tonight, there are many dignitaries in the city, so you might as well choose? Maybe there will be a special relationship? "

By her tease, Elena finally pursed a bitter smile, "you don't tell me, you pull me here is to blind date?"

They are not politicians, but they appear at the inauguration ceremony of the leader of the party. They really don't understand Mu Ning'an's intention.

Mu Ning'an lowered her voice and said: "if you want to really get a foothold in Jinling, you must get the title of national art master certification. With this label, it will be more convenient to work in China in the future."

Elena nodded that the domestic art environment is no better than that of foreign countries. The faction differentiation is serious and she can't get the national level certification. Even if her international reputation is more prominent, she is also an ordinary artist who can't enter the mainstream circle in China.

However, there is more than one such case in China. Many artists who have won international awards can not get national certification for various reasons, thus losing a lot of top-level resources. Therefore, many people change their nationality and go abroad for development.

Elena brightened her eyes and asked Mu Ning'an, "who do you want to count tonight?"

Mu Ning'an, whom she knows, never wastes time.

Mu Ning An smiles, "the general director of the artists association is in it."

Elena laughs. Sure enough, Mu Ning'an's ability to investigate other people's whereabouts is that if she is the second, no one dares to be the first.

In the banquet hall, the piano music is playing slowly, and the celebrities gather together.

Looking at the glittering crowd, Elena could not help shaking her head, "so many people, where can I find the consul general?"

"I've already inquired about it. He's at table A06, so according to the serial number, he should..." said Mu Ning'an, scanning around the hall, then looking to the VIP passageway in the distance and saying, "he should come in from there, we'll go there and wait for him."

This woman, even if the other party didn't come, asked where she came from in advance, but Elena was no longer surprised. From the day Mu Ning'an became her agent, she knew that she should get used to Mu Ning'an's work style of never playing cards according to common sense.