He said and paused.
Seeing the resentment and anger on her face, Jiang Beiyuan pursed his lips and wanted to touch her hair as usual, but he was afraid that she would be disgusted, so in the end he could only give up, and his generous palms fell by his side.
"Besides, I won't touch you for a week. You have a good rest. Your husband has good tolerance and will never eat outside. Don't worry."
Yan Nian remained silent.
Is this a concession from Jiangbeiyuan
she does not know.
Then, Jiangbeiyuan made a concession, should she also say something
Although, she is still very angry now.
Because he didn't tell her about his ex-girlfriend, the conflict between her and him has never been resolved.
"Let's all calm down for a few days."
Yan Nian sniffed, then turned away, his voice soft but also muffled: "I don't want to forgive you yet, but I won't stay up all night, so you don't have to worry about this."
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan straightened up and looked down at her face.
Very distressed.
During the two days he was away, she was sick and even beaten.
The person who beat her has ordered Zhang Fan to retrieve the surveillance tapes from the Central Hospital. He believes that the results will be available soon.
but now-
"Can I hold Mrs. Jiang to sleep tonight?"
"cannot!"
Yan Nian refused without hesitation.
"Either you sleep in the guest room, or I sleep in the guest room!"
Jiang Beiyuan pursed his thin lips when he heard this. He stared at her determined face and still made the last struggle without giving up. "I told you that I won't do anything to you again."
"Forget it, let me sleep in the guest room!"
Yan Nian was about to leave, but the man grabbed his arm.
He gently pressed her shoulders and fixed her on the bed. He sighed almost inaudibly, "Mrs. Jiang, have a good rest. Your husband will sleep in the guest room."
…
on Monday.
This Monday is destined to be unusual.
The sun is shining brightly today, and the clear light reflects the four characters "Jiang's Group" under the sky, high and dazzling.
Starting at half past six, the spacious lobby on the first floor of the Jiang Group became noisy, much livelier than usual.
The maid who cleans the toilet specially washed her hair today, and the girl at the front desk put on flawless makeup today.
Everyone who came and went was wearing a uniform and stood in line neatly and orderly.
Eight o'clock sharp.
There was a commotion at the splendid gate.
Two men in suits and ties got out of the black business car.
A young talent with extraordinary bearing.
Although the other one has gray hair on his temples, the sharpness of his eyebrows has not diminished at all.
Behind the two men were a group of high-level officials, a large and powerful group that did not dare to show off their aura.
Jiang Guoteng walked on the left hand side of his son. He saw that his eyebrows were like new leaves and he was full of righteousness. He smiled at him as he entered the door, "Not bad, not bad. I was looking forward to the stars and the moon, but I finally hope to have you back!"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan ignored Jiang Guoteng, but when he passed the first door and was about to step onto the second level, he subconsciously pulled back his foot.
Looking sideways, a hint of displeasure spread in his cold eyes.
“Why hasn’t this threshold been lifted yet?”
"Hahaha!" Jiang Guoteng touched his chin and laughed heartily, "I know you love your wife, but there are a lot of things in the company recently."
The implication is, no time!
Jiang Beiyuan's clean face showed a somewhat cold expression, and he immediately looked at his assistant Song Yikai behind him.
"Contact the maintenance department to have this threshold removed before nine o'clock."
"Okay boss!"
(End of chapter)