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Lin Lang was playing with the newly picked camellias in the living room.
"Boom—"
The half-closed door was kicked open violently.
The teacher came to question the crime.
With her expression unchanged, she cut off the excess branches and leaves of the camellia, and slowly inserted them into the white porcelain flask.
"Why are you free today?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid." Jiang Chengxun suppressed the rolling anger, his face darkened, "You'd better explain to me why the shares I transferred to you were invested in that kid?"
The father and son had never fallen so hard before!
Today, the Chiang family has become a complete joke.
And the instigator of all this turned out to be the woman he had never suspected, the girlfriend he was about to bring home!
Lin Lang looked at him in surprise, "Is there anything wrong? Since you gave me the shares, I naturally have to think about the future development of the company. You are too greedy for success, so that all the funds invested in the development project were wasted, causing serious problems. And an irreparable loss. I think that Mr. Yang, who is determined to develop and yet calm, is more suitable for the position of chairman than you."
"Just because of this bullshit reason?" Jiang Chengxun sneered.
"Of course... more than that."
His pupils constricted.
She folded a beautiful camellia, put it lightly in her ear, and said with a smile, "Actually, I just want to admire the face of the prince who has lost his soul. Is there a good reason for that?"
Watch him fall from high above the clouds.
Bloody.
"What the hell is this? What good do you get from breaking me?" He scratched his hair irritably, thinking it was ridiculous. Just want to see him suffer
"Didn't you say so?" She raised her eyebrows, "I want to admire your lost expression, isn't it rare? I'm afraid you have never experienced the feeling of losing everything like this since you were born." So standing on the commanding heights , playing tricks on others with ease.
He reacted belatedly, furious.
"Are you playing with me?!"
"Don't say it so harshly." Lin Lang said lightly, "It's just some small exercises to please the body and mind, not to mention playing around. It seems that you don't like my surprise very much."
"In this case-"
She stood up, "That's all for now."
Lin Langmu walked past him without squinting, her wrist was grabbed by a force of gravity.
"What do you mean?"
The man's hoarse tone was eerie.
"you do not understand?"
She turned her head, and the bright red tassels fell from her earlobe, flitting over her neck and shoulders in a charming manner, and she said unhurriedly, "You are no longer a prince above ten thousand people, an ordinary director, you are not worthy of me. Do your best to please."
The words are straightforward and cruel.
"you-"
The natural tone made Jiang Chengxun feel internally hurt, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't you forget, who did I owe all this to?"
"Why, are you going to blame your failure on a woman?" Lin Lang squinted at him, "If a man's career can be easily shaken by a woman, what will happen? Are you admitting that you are worse than trash?"
"Shut the fuck up for me—"
He couldn't bear it anymore and dragged the person to the sofa.
"You want to use my body to vent?" The oppressed person was very calm, without any shyness, "Then believe it or not, as long as you dare to touch me, your Jiang family will not survive April this year?"
He paused, glaring at her viciously, exuding a vicious aura, like a hungry wolf cornered, jumping up to bite her throat at any time.
"What did you do again?"
She smiled slightly, "Want to know?"
"But I... don't tell you."
When she laughs, she is like a naive girl, deliberately playing tricks on others.
Jiang Chengxun has never been in such a mess like today. First, Jiang was injured, and the chairman's position fell into the hands of a boy he usually dislikes. When it came to Linlang, he ate his mouth full of sand and couldn't get the slightest advantage.
"How can I be sorry for you, you want to treat me like this?" His eyes became scarlet, and he yelled at her.
Her black hair was scattered on the bright red soft carpet, and the color contrast was extremely strong. She looked at him calmly, "You really think so?"
Jiang Chengxun choked, "I admit that I have had many girlfriends in the past, and I only cared about being romantic and happy. But, haven't I changed them all now? I deleted all their numbers. If someone asked me to drink, I would also Pushed, I must come back to accompany you every night before eleven o'clock, isn't that enough?"
"Not enough," she said.
"Then what are you thinking about?"
The anger that he had finally held back flared up again.
The woman put her arms around his neck, the makeup powder mixed with the aroma of camellia, sweet and greasy with a refreshing taste. She pressed her cheek, like the closest lover, and said softly and tenderly—
I want you to have nothing and never get up again.
It felt like a poisonous snake was sitting on his shoulder, spitting out blood, thinking about which part of his body was more delicious and suitable for lunch.
He broke out in a cold sweat and pushed the person away violently.
"You are crazy!"
He was furious, "Let me have nothing? Oh, what a big tone, who do you think you are?"
Lin Lang half sat up, and gathered the hollow knitted shawl, "Then let's make a bet, within half a month, you will kneel in front of me, like a bereaved dog, crying and begging me to forgive you."
Jiang Chengxun thought that her brain was burnt out, and the degree was not normal.
Let him beg for help like a grandson
impossible!
He thought hard, when he returns to the top, he must make this woman look good!
No one has ever dared to live well after betraying him!
Xinghui's new director made an official appearance at a media conference, and walked gracefully to the front of the stage. The once glorious and powerful Jiang was reduced to the second in command, which caused a lot of criticism.
Jiang Chengxun's life hasn't changed much, but the ironic eyes of the people around him are always like needles, piercing sharply on his back, especially when he sees Jiang's father's disappointed eyes.
He was not a good son and disgraced his family.
Some lonely friends once joked that with his flirtatious personality, sooner or later he would die on a woman. He didn't die, but the fall was so hard that every time he thought of that face and the charming little mole at the end of her eyes, his heart felt like dense blood holes were poked out by glass shards, making him twitch with pain To the point of weakness.
He was once again obsessed with alcohol.
In fact, he didn't drink too much before. Drinking was just a way to flirt with women. After establishing a relationship with her, he rarely even held a glass of wine, except for entertainment and a glass of red wine before going to bed, and when he talked about a project, he was happy. Drank a few more glasses.
Jiang Chengxun locked himself in the room, depressed for several days, rationally told him to be sober, don't just use alcohol to relieve his sorrow like a coward, but his mind was muddled, and he kept thinking of what she said over and over again. He covered his mouth and whimpered unconsciously.
Jiang Chengxun, you worthless bastard.
He drank a few more pitches of dark beer, was so drunk that he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
There was a quick knock on the door, and he went to unlock the door in a daze.
"Xun'er, it's not good, you, your father was taken away by the police!" The well-maintained lady grabbed his hand in panic, leaving sharp red marks on her fingernails, "They said murder, I don't I understand, but there was a man who made a big fuss, saying that he wanted your father to pay for his life—”
Jiang Chengxun suddenly woke up. He comforted his mother, took a shower with cold water, and hurried to the police station after getting fully dressed.
There was a murder case that was directed at Jiang's father after more than 20 years. The target was none other than his female classmate in high school. Jiang's father fell in love with him at first sight and launched a fierce offensive. The girl had a boyfriend long ago and rejected his courtship. After graduating, this girl lost any news. Others said that she met a kidnapper while traveling and was sold to a remote village as a daughter-in-law.
A policeman who went home to visit relatives accidentally got a blood letter, explaining the whole process of her being kidnapped by a mad man.
In the end, she couldn't stand the torture and died.
Once this matter was exposed, public opinion continued to ferment, the Jiang family was pushed to the top of the storm, and the golden signboard built by several generations was crumbling. The whole Jiang family worked hard for Jiang's father's affairs, and it cost more than half of the family's wealth just to clear up the relationship, but it was far from enough.
Father Jiang made a request to meet Jiang Chengxun.
In just half a month, Jiang's father lost a lot of weight, and the gray prison uniform was hanging on his body, empty. Jiang Chengxun's eyes were sore, and the omnipotent man in his memory had white hairs.
"Son, stop here, our family can't afford it."
Words of compromise came out of the mouth of this half-life man.
Jiang Chengxun was in a trance for a moment.
He seems to have heard this sentence somewhere, but the tone of that person is casual and calm, not as decadent as Jiang's father.
"Obviously, someone is targeting our Jiang family." Jiang's father rubbed his sleepy brows, "Stop worrying about my affairs, I'm a fish on the chopping board and I can't escape. The remaining assets are left to you to make a comeback , if it succeeds, Dad will feel at ease."
His palms trembled, "But, that's a death sentence..."
Jiang's father hummed, "Take good care of your mother in the future, and let her be more."
The young man was silent for a moment before saying, "Is that... true?"
No one spoke.
When Jiang Chengxun came home, there was a pile of glittering gold and silver jewelry spread out on the sofa, Jiang's mother was counting all her dowry, when she saw her son came back, she rushed to meet her son, the hope in her eyes was so obvious, "What did your father say? What are we going to do next?"
He dared not tell her that her proud husband had bowed his head.
After prevaricating Jiang's mother, Jiang Chengxun walked back to the room quickly, and the moment he closed the door, he also slid down the wall slowly.
He was terrified.
Jiang's sky is about to fall.
He always thinks that he has a rich love history, has the brains and talents to do business, no matter how he looks at it, he can be regarded as a mature and promising man.
And it will always be Jiang's father who strategizes and gives him confidence.
Now the big tree that shelters him from the wind and rain is about to collapse, and it is no longer able to protect him.
What should he do
Who should I turn to for help
A thought vaguely entered his mind, the man suddenly jumped up and ran out of the house in a hurry. He went to the small western-style building, and knocked on the door for a long time but it didn't open. He couldn't tell what it was like, so he drove back by car.
While waiting for the traffic lights, Jiang Chengxun glanced to the side and was stunned.
The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected a pair of handsome men and beautiful women with outstanding temperament, who looked familiar to him.
Lin Lang finished eating a piece of sea salt cake and wiped her mouth slightly. The young man on the opposite side folded his hands and looked at her with a smile, "After eating, do you want something else?"
She snorted softly, "Mr. Yang, your intentions are sinister."
"how do I say this?"
"You're telling an elegant lady to give up her moderation," she half-joked. "Out of shape is a woman's lifelong enemy."
He was amused by her serious look, his eyes were full of stars, and he said tentatively, "I don't think there is anything wrong with chubby girls, it's a blessing to be able to eat."
Lin Lang showed a polite smile, "Then Mr. Yang's girlfriend must be very happy. It's getting late, I should go back, or my naughty ghost will be angry again."
Regretted but still personable, he rose to pay the bill.
The two walked out of the restaurant.
Not far away stood a young man, he was handsome, but he looked haggard due to the blows of the past few days, with a circle of blue stubble on his chin, he was depressed and negative.
He looked at the swaying girl, with complicated and profound emotions in his eyes, his lips twitched for a long time, he hung his head in frustration, and called out, "I have something to tell you."
The romantic and affectionate prince in the past has fallen into the dust.
"Sorry, I have nothing to say."
Lin Lang turned her head and smiled at Mr. Yang, "Would you mind if a good person goes to the end and sends me home? I'm afraid someone wants to take revenge, so I won't be able to arrive safely."
Mr. Yang couldn't think of a turnaround, and he was so happy for a moment. Although he knew that it was not honorable to step on the prince's corpse, his love for Lin Lang made him ignore this point. "Of course, as long as you order, I will be on call at any time."
He gentlemanly opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Lang carried the hem of her skirt and walked over.
A pair of arms stretched out from behind her head, and the man's heaving chest was pressed against her back.
He bent over to hug her.
"Don't go." He said hoarsely, "I won't do it. You know I don't want to."
Lin Lang lowered her eyes, "You stopped me just to talk nonsense? I'm sorry, my time is precious, I'm afraid I don't have time to reminisce about the past with you."
A deep laugh escaped from his throat, "You are a monster."
He finally recognized her, the heartless monster who deceived him with her beautiful eyes and soft lips.
"Thank you, a unique compliment, I like it very much."
Jiang Chengxun was silent again.
"You did my dad's business, right?" The interrogative sentence spoke in an affirmative tone.
She neither admits nor denies it.
"Why?" His eyes were bloodshot.
"You think he's right?" Lin Lang asked back.
"But, but he is my father!" the man shouted anxiously.
"That girl also has a father." Qing Piao Piao blocked all his words.
Jiang Chengxun heard the sound of blood tumbling in the tube, and he growled a few times in pain.
Lin Lang brushed his hand away and walked towards the car door.
A man's suppressed panting came from behind, "You... why are you willing to let our family go?"
Lin Lang turned her head to look at the person, there was no emotion in her pitch-black pupils.
He gave up struggling, along with his self-esteem.
In the square where people come and go, he slumped to his knees.
The expensive suit on his body was stained with plaster, and the laurel crown on his head was also taken off. With nothing, he lost his arrogance and knelt down in front of her alone.
He used to be so powerful.
Many passers-by stopped to watch and take pictures.
He knew what an unbearable posture he would appear in tomorrow's news.
Jiang Chengxun was numb, only the eyes looking at Linlang had more vivid emotions, including resentment, anger, helplessness, compromise, and embarrassment and nostalgia that he couldn't explain clearly.
If possible, he also wants to remain decent and calm in front of the person he likes, instead of being humble like a bereaved dog like he is now.
"Why bother." She didn't waver, "It's a foregone conclusion."
He smiled miserably, "Do you have to drive people to a dead end?"
"It's because you can't see the way."
She didn't want to say more, she looked away, and when she was about to lift her feet, she heard the sound of cloth rubbing on the ground, and then her legs were hugged tightly by the man.
Mr. Yang frowned, and when he came up to pull him away, Lin Lang signaled him not to intervene.
"Ever since I was born in Jiang's family, I've never...begged for anyone."
His eyes were red and his mouth was full of blood.
"Please-"
Whimpering, trembling, those two words took all his courage.
"Please let my father go."
His voice was inaudible, "No matter what price I pay."
"Including sleeping with me, use your body to pay back?" Lin Lang bent down, clamped his chin with two fingers, and forced it up. He dazedly looked into those icy lake-like eyes, and the small mole on the tail was slightly raised with the master's smile.
"OK."
He paled and heard himself say this.
He lowered his head, broke his proud bones, and showed her the most unbearable side bloody.
In this case, are you satisfied
"But your expression doesn't look like you're willing. It's as stiff as a zombie, without the slightest sense of beauty." Her tone was lazy, and she patted his face lightly with her palm like a plaything, "Smile."
Jiang Chengxun twitched the corner of his mouth.
"You are perfunctory to me." Lin Lang glanced over.
He swallowed the fishy smell rising up his throat, and slowly, he showed a gentle and flattering smile.
She looked at it for a while, then smiled and rolled her eyes, "It's not bad, you are quite talented. With this skin, there are still many female customers who are willing to pay for you."
Lin Lang opened the satchel, and with a bang, the zipper of the wallet opened. She took out a few bills, and under the man's dazed gaze, she took his hand and put it on it, "Here, look at you teasing me. Happy, reward you."
A string broke in Jiang Chengxun's brain, and he said humiliatingly, "What I want is not—"
"You think it's too little?"
She raised her eyebrows in surprise, "That's right, you look good, and it's really not worth the price." She took out the thick stack of cash in her wallet, and searched Mr. Yang's wallet.
He raised his hand and shook it, flying all over the sky, causing everyone to exclaim.
The edge of the thin paper scratched his face, and the pain spread into the bottom of his heart.
"Sorry, slippery."
Lin Lang smiled at him, with a beautiful complexion, as bright as a peerless pearl enshrined on a red roof, "It doesn't take much time to pick it up, I think what you need most now is time."
The red heels made a crisp sound, and her skirt meandered, and she got into Mr. Yang's co-pilot seat.
The car slides slowly.
The man kneeling on the ground like a puppet suddenly rushed up, clawing at the car window, with some kind of begging in panic, "The other day you said that you fell in love with me at first sight on the Thames River..."
Lin Lang gave him a little look.
He was born with anticipation.
"Pfft."
She covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes sparkling, "Do you believe this too? I thought I could only fool children."
He is not a child.
But he believed it, foolishly.
The car sped away.
The man stood there with a bloodless face, and behind him was a man bent over who was busy picking up money.
He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and water leaked out between his tightly closed fingers, which was warm, but became icy cold in the wind.
At last he squatted down, clasping his legs with trembling hands.
Burying his tearful eyes into his knees was the last of his decency.