"If Beizawa ends up like this in the future, I think I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
"Isn't it for your own good? His three sons only belong to one company! The company can only give one to him, so of course I want to give you the best!"
"You are not leaving it to me. Every move you make is for yourself, never for me."
Jiang Beiyuan closed his eyes, a flash of pain flashing across his eyes.
Is it lucky or unfortunate to have such a mother
He has supreme wealth and status, a status that others envy, but he has an unhappy native family.
"You are my son, this is an indisputable fact! No matter what, no matter what I do, it is for your good, and in terms of blood, I am your mother, Jiang Beiyuan can never give up this!"
"Finished?"
He asked calmly, his black eyes opened, the pain in them was no longer, replaced by coldness and coolness.
"My dad can forgive you for killing my brother. Are you sure he can forgive you for cuckolding him so many times? If you don't mind your shady deeds being exposed to the sun, then move here, I will just meet me little daddy."
"You, you, you... you are an unfilial son!"
Pei Jinling was so angry that she cried and her whole body was shaking. Xu Anqing was comforting her and patting her on the back to keep her from being angry.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't say anything more and hung up the phone neatly.
The coldness in his eyes never dissipated, so much so that Zhou Rui, who knocked on the door and came in to deliver coffee, looked at the man's cold facial lines.
His emotions were always subtle, and he rarely got angry, and even his clear outlines were covered with a layer of biting frost.
"Why, who made Mr. Jiang unhappy?"
Zhou Rui put the coffee on his table, raised her red lips, and had a pair of charming red and phoenix eyes, extremely charming.
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes fell on the cup of coffee, and he frowned, "Delivering coffee should be the job of the assistant."
"It's not bad to be your assistant once in a while."
Zhou Rui said with a smile, full of aura.
If we just talk about aura, she feels that she can't find anyone in the company who is more suitable for Jiang Beiyuan than her.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Rui's delicate face.
The admiration in her eyes was well concealed by her, but she could never hide it from his eyes.
"A long time ago, I remember telling you, don't waste your feelings on me, I will never like you."
"How far is eternity? Maybe the line was drawn yesterday."
"Um?"
"Yesterday you smiled at me, very lightly."
Hearing this, the "Sichuan" pattern on Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows deepened, "When did I ever smile at you?"
"Why, you, Jiangbeiyuan, always like to turn your back on things, don't you?"
"I don't know what I did to cause you this misunderstanding."
His voice was thin and cold, like quenched ice.
As he spoke, he took out his left hand from his pocket and raised it up, spreading his slender fingers, and the folds of the ring on his ring finger shone brightly.
"See clearly, I'm married."
“…”
Zhou Rui's face turned into a kaleidoscope.
From shock and surprise, to incomprehensible sadness, and finally gradually turned into calm.
All her emotions were well concealed, her red lips still covered her smile, and she shrugged, "Sorry, it seems I may have misunderstood."
"Go out and take your coffee with you."
“…”
Zhou Rui did as she was told. From beginning to end, her back never bent or her walking pace changed.
(End of chapter)