Jiang Beiyuan was just about to call Yan Nian when he received a call from Xu Kuangjie.
Xu Kuangjie on the other end of the phone was indiscriminate and yelled a few words -
"How dare you tell your wife my secret! We will never be brothers again! Break up, break up, break up!!!" After he finished his last roar, Jiang Beiyuan put one hand in his pocket and raised his eyebrows. Yiyang said, "...huh?"
"Hmm, what? I can't do that, did you tell me?!"
Jiang Beiyuan snorted and sat on the sofa. There was a row of yogurt on the coffee table. He took a bottle and took a few sips.
Xiao Yu stood on the side, staring at the yogurt in Jiang Beiyuan's hand.
The latter glared at it, and the little golden retriever shivered in fright and walked away dejectedly.
Jiang Beiyuan waited for Xu Kuangjie on the other end of the phone to finish speaking. After a few seconds, he spoke slowly and slowly, "Think about it with your chest, what kind of person is your grandpa?"
“…”
One sentence calmed Xu Kuangjie's anger a lot.
Jiang Beiyuan is indeed not that kind of person.
He never talks about people behind their backs.
First, he was disdainful.
The second reason is that he is lazy and does not care about matters that have nothing to do with him.
Since Jiang Beiyuan didn't say it, who would have leaked it
Xu Kuangjie was puzzled.
But wait!
What did he just say
Chest? !
"Brother Jiang, Master Jiang, you're wrong, wrong, oh, I was talking in my sleep just now, don't take it to heart!"
Xu Kuangjie is a talented person who knows current affairs. What if Jiang Beiyuan sews a piece of gauze into his chest one day
Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his forehead with one hand and said in a low voice, showing a bit of lazy young master's illness, "You just said that Nian Nian knows about you? Huh?"
"ah… "
Upon hearing this, Xu Kuangjie suddenly screamed twice at the top of his lungs.
"Ah! It's over, it's over. Your wife already knows that you are Jiang Ting! Ah ah, what should you do? It's none of my business, but she threatened me. Don't blame me this time!"
Jiang Beiyuan sat up from the sofa with a "squeak" sound, lazily absent, and the knuckles of his cell phone creaked.
"Three sentences, please explain clearly quickly!"
"Forehead… "
Three sentences
Xu Kuangjie gasped.
"She threatened me with my secret. I told her you were Jiang Ting. Then she ran away."
Ran
Jiang Beiyuan frowned fiercely, "Where did you go?"
Xu Kuangjie was speechless, "You asked me to say three sentences, and I've finished."
“It’s something that fails more than enough to achieve success, but more than enough failure.”
Jiang Beiyuan spat hard and cut off the phone without saying a word.
Xu Kuangjie on the other end of the phone: "..."
Jiangbeiyuan picked up his coat on the sofa and walked out.
Yuli barked "woof woof" twice and followed him.
Jiang Beiyuan paused and looked back at the golden retriever at his feet.
"I'm going to chase your mother. You wait at home."
After that, he left.
Yuli lay on the ground and looked at Tingting with quite sympathetic eyes.
…
The black Aston Martin parked steadily at the door of Jiang Group.
A long leg stepped out from the driver's seat. The man wore a dark camel coat. He had a straight and slender figure with perfect proportions. His face was angular and cold, and the security guard at the door straightened his back in fright. He greeted him respectfully. Say hello, Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Beiyuan walked towards the door with a straight face.
A bicycle passed him.
He frowned and without saying a word, he grabbed the cyclist and pulled him out of the car.
(End of chapter)