The main purpose of Sheng Jing's coming here today was to take a look at the child of his junior junior sister. As for the matter between Sheng Qingya and Jiang Guchuan, he didn't pay much attention to it. The relationship between the young people, let them get along with each other by themselves, and it is inconvenient for adults to get involved too much.
Sheng Jing had undergone a heart bypass operation a few years ago, and he almost died in an accident during the operation, so he is quite sorry for his life now.
After walking for a while, Sheng Jing saw that the scenery here was pleasant and he was a little tired, so he said to Jiang Zhen, "Little Bi'er, let's sit on that chair."
"good."
Sheng Jing sat down and crossed her legs.
Jiang Zhen has been helping Sheng Jing hold the health-preserving teacup that he carries with him. After sitting down, Jiang Zhen quickly unscrews the cup and hands it to Sheng Jing. "Uncle Sheng, you have delicious hot tea."
"Okay." Sheng Jing held the water cup, took a sip of tea, and then closed the cup lid.
He held the teacup in both hands, put it on his lap, looked at the tall buildings opposite the artificial lake, and suddenly asked Jiang Zhen, "Have you visited your mother all these years?"
"I go every year." Every death day and Spring Festival, Jiang Zhen and Jiang Weimin would go to the cemetery to worship Lan Ruoyun.
Sheng Jing nodded in satisfaction, but then said: "The last time I saw your mother was the month before she died. She called me suddenly that day and asked me whether the gene library is reliable. Well, I went to find out a bit before I called her and said it was reliable."
It turns out that there is still such a secret behind the fact that my mother went to the gene bank to record DNA. Jiang Zhen asked, "After hearing what you said, did mother go?"
"Your mother not only went, but also donated all her property to that institution. Your mother cared about you two children until she died." Sheng Jing hammered her leg with a cup and sighed: "She blamed herself ah."
Jiang Zhen no longer remembered the circumstances under which he and his sister were taken away, and Jiang Weimin hadn't told him in detail. When he saw Sheng Jing today, Jiang Zhen suddenly thought about it and asked, "How did we disappear?" ?”
"Why"
Sheng Jing first let out a long sigh, then recalled the long past, and said, "That day was the fourth birthday of both of you, and it was also your parents' wedding anniversary. Your father's company is on the rise, and he often works overtime. On your birthday, he didn't have time to go home, so your mother spent your birthday with you at home."
"Your mother baked a small cake for you. When the two of you sang and made your wish, you got into a fight for some reason and spread the cake all over the floor. Your mother was already in a bad mood because of Jiang Weimin's neglect of the family, because The naughty behavior of your brothers and sisters, she collapsed for a while."
"I don't know if you can understand her mood that day."
The child is naughty and careless, her husband neglects the family and neglects her, all these reasons add up, and Lan Ruoyun, who is already mentally exhausted, will inevitably collapse.
Jiang Zhen put himself in his shoes and thought about it, he could understand Lan Ruoyun's helplessness and collapse.
"Your mother was furious at you and punished you to face the wall and think about your mistakes. After she cleaned the house, she hid in her room and cried secretly. When she calmed down and went downstairs to ask you to take a bath, she found that you were gone."
"That night, the police, your parents, and the company's employees all searched the vicinity with flashlights. Ponds, ditches, and woods were searched everywhere, but they couldn't find your brothers and sisters. disappeared."
"When I heard about this, a week had passed. I hurried back to Wangdongcheng, and when I saw your mother, she was sitting on the sofa with a haggard face and unkempt hair, holding your photo frame. Crying until his heart broke, he kept confessing to me."
"If you don't lose your temper with them, and don't leave them and run back to the room alone, then Zhenzhen and Bi'er won't be stolen. This sentence is what your mother often said."
Jiang Zhen felt uncomfortable when he thought of his mother crying madly.
Sheng Jing said again: "At first, when everyone saw your mother, they still couldn't bear it, and they would sit down with her to comfort her. But your mother couldn't get over the grief of losing her children for a long time. Just talking about her misery and longing for the children, everyone is tired of hearing it, and gradually, when you mention your mother, the attitude is more indifferent and disgusting."
"I can't find my child, but my husband has to be busy with the company's affairs, and the friends around me are gradually moving away from her, so my junior sister gradually becomes depressed and crazy." She became Xianglin in real life. sister-in-law.
"By the time I found out that little junior sister was in a bad condition, she was already suffering from severe depression. The doctor said that her symptoms might cause her to be overwhelmed at any time, but she persisted for eight years, and then she probably couldn't bear it anymore. After going down, he jumped from the tall building and ended up with his life."
Sheng Jing's eyes filled with tears again.
Lan Ruoyun fell from a tall building and her body was cut in two. Jiang Weimin spent a lot of money, hired a forensic doctor to repair her body, and asked an embalmer to put on makeup for her, so that she barely maintained her human shape.
Sheng Jing received the news and rushed to Wangdong City for the funeral. When she saw Lan Ruoyun, she had already put on her shroud, lying quietly and obediently in the coffin, her body was covered with a thick layer of white powder, she looked nothing like Little Junior Sister is what she used to be.
"When Master was still alive, I was always worried about my junior sister. I often wondered, if my junior sister had not married your father back then, but married a man with a more ordinary status and caring for the family, would the result be different?"
Sheng Jing didn't mean to slander Jiang Weimin in front of the children, no, Sheng Jing just couldn't understand Jiang Weimin, or just hated Jiang Weimin. Hate him for neglecting his family, hate him for not accompanying his junior sister, hate him for ruining his kind and gentle junior sister just like that!
Jiang Zhen felt Sheng Jing's hatred for his father, and he didn't like it at all.
It was right for Uncle Sheng to hate his father, not to mention Uncle Sheng, even after hearing these things, he also hated his father.
As Uncle Sheng said, if the father can spend more time with the mother when he finds that the mother's mental state is not right, the mother may not be overwhelmed and will not suffer from depression.
In this world, there are many mothers who have lost their children. Most mothers will cheer up after a period of depression. Either start a long journey to find a child, or start a new life with a new one.
Lan Ruoyun is not a weak and weak person, it is the neglect of her husband and friends, coupled with the pain of losing her child, that drives her into a nervous patient.
Jiang Zhen felt upset about that woman.
"Bi'er, your brother." Sheng Jing was always thinking about the little boy who had never been found.
He turned his head to look at Jiang Bi, and said sadly: "I heard from your father that when Zhenzhen was very young, in order to protect you, he used himself as a bait to deceive the bad guys."
"Tell me, is that child Zhenzhen still alive?"
Jiang Zhen lowered his head, and replied in a muffled voice: "I'm afraid he's gone. Our adoptive father is very cruel. Back then, my brother and I ran away secretly once, but unfortunately we were caught back. He kicked me in a rage. Broken one of my brother's ribs, beat him to bed rest for a month. And beat me"
Jiang Zhen stared at his thin wrists, blinked his curled eyelashes, and murmured, "I was also chained up for three or four months."
Sheng Jing was very angry when he heard that, "Where does your adoptive father live! Such things must be severely punished! Call the police! You must call the police!"
Jiang Zhen shook his head, "It's useless to call the police, I don't remember where that family lives anymore."
Hearing this, Sheng Jing lowered his head dejectedly. "That's right, you were too young then."
Sheng Jing's cell phone rang, and it was his lover calling to urge him to go back to the hotel.
Sheng Jing hung up the phone, stood up slowly, bowed his head and said to Jiang Zhen: "Let's go, Bi'er. Uncle will live in Wangdong City for a while, remember to come and chat with Uncle when you have time, you girl, Uncle likes you. "
She is the only blood of Junior Sister, how could he not like it.
"OK."
When Jiang Bi returned to Jiang's house with Sheng Jing, he saw Jiang Weimin and his wife, together with Jiang Guchuan, sending Mrs. Sheng and Sheng Qingya away.
As soon as the group of people reached the courtyard, they saw Jiang Zhen and Sheng Jing who had returned.
Jiang Weimin walked to Sheng Jing's side and said enthusiastically, "Brother Sheng, since you want to live in Wangdong City, you must come to my little brother's house to play often."
Sheng Jing hummed coldly, patted Jiang Bi on the shoulder, and got into the car.
Sheng Qingya and Jiang Zhen exchanged WeChat messages, and then looked back at Jiang Guchuan. Seeing that Jiang Guchuan was also looking at her, Sheng Qingya blushed slightly, and then bent down and got into the car.
After watching the Sheng family leave, Jiang Weimin said: "Everyone is gone, let's go back too."
Jiang Zhen said, "I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."
"It's so late, you still have to leave?" Jiang Weimin turned around to look at Jiang Zhen, and asked him, "Is there something wrong with the company?"
"No, it's a little personal."
"What's the matter?" Jiang Weimin's posture was to break the casserole and ask the end. Zhu Xiulan pulled Jiang Weimin's arm, gave him a look, and said, "When a child grows up, he always has his own things to do. You should ask the bottom line what you are doing."
Only then did Jiang Weimin realize that he cared too much for Jiang Bi and lost his sense of proportion. "Go ahead, drive slowly."
"Um."
Jiang Zhen drove away, and Jiang Weimin said, "The child is getting older, and he will go home less often." He turned his head and asked Jiang Guchuan, "That girl from the Sheng family, what do you think?"
"It's okay." Jiang Guchuan's answer was ambiguous.
Seeing that Jiang Gu Chuan was not displeased with that girl, Jiang Weimin said, "Your Uncle Sheng is now well-off, with more than 2,000 chain stores across the country, and a well-known jeweler in China, and he has no son."
Jiang Weimin smiled meaningfully at Jiang Guchuan, and said, "You can handle it yourself."
Jiang Guchuan's expression remained unchanged, and he responded softly.
After Zhu Xiulan heard this, she said: "Family background is indeed very important in choosing a partner, but character is more important than family background. As the saying goes, marrying the right wife will bring blessings to three generations. A woman with tough and pure character is more important than It’s worth a million dollars.”
Zhu Xiulan has always been a woman with her own opinions, otherwise she wouldn't be Jiang Weimin's right-hand man in business. When Jiang Guchuan heard Zhu Xiulan's words, he shook his head and smiled, and only said, "A woman's opinion."
Jiang Weimin stepped into the house.
Zhu Xiulan pulled Jiang Gu Chuan's arm and told him: "If Miss Sheng's family is a good person, then it's fine to get along well. If her conduct is not good, just be friends with this kind of woman. Gu Chuan, mother will hurt you."
Jiang Guchuan listened to Zhu Xiulan's words, "I see, Mom."
"It's good to know."
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Jiang Zhen was thinking about something while driving to Yulong Mountain.
Uncle Sheng said that his mother had called him one month before his death to inquire about the Gene Bank.
A woman who is mentally disturbed due to depression can still care about these things, and even knows to donate her private property to the foundation. This is not something that a mentally ill person can do.
Jiang Zhen frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Jing.
Sheng Jing was still on his way back to the hotel, when he received a call from Jiang Zhen, he was a little surprised. "Bi'er? Why did you call? I left something at your house?"
"Uncle Sheng, I want to ask you something."
Only then did Sheng Jing laugh, "What's the matter, just ask."
"Uncle Sheng's mobile phone is not on the outside, right?"
Hearing this, Sheng Jing was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at his daughter and lover, and silently turned down the volume of the phone.
After finishing all this, he said to Jiang Zhen, "Say, I'm listening."
Jiang Zhen knew that Sheng Jing was a smart person, so he asked: "Uncle Sheng, you said that my mother called you to consult about the Gene Bank before she passed away. I would like to ask you to recall carefully when my mother contacted you How was your mental state at the time?"
Fearing that Sheng Jing would not understand what he meant, Jiang Zhen said again: "I mean, is her logic clear in her speech, is her spirit in a trance or normal?"
Sheng Jing's mind turned quickly, and while guessing Jiang Zhen's intention for asking these words, he replied cautiously: "The rare one is very sober."
On the phone that time, Junior Sister spoke logically, expressing every sentence very clearly, without that feeling of being crazy and depressed.
But Sheng Jing had been ignoring this detail before.
Jiang Zhenxian hummed, and then asked: "I want to know, who helped my mother handle it when she donated money to the gene bank?"
Sheng Jing was surprised again.
He really hadn't thought about this question.
Jiang Zhen said again: "My mother is a mental patient, she probably doesn't have this ability herself."
"Beside your mother, there is a nurse who takes care of her named..." Sheng Jing thought for a while, but he didn't remember the person's name, "I only know her name is Aihua, but I forgot what her last name is."
"I see."
Jiang Zhen parked the car at the foot of Yulong Mountain, turned on the computer, and easily found out the identity of the nurse who took care of his mother.
Li Aihua, originally a nurse at the First People's Hospital, was later hired by Jiang Weimin at a high price to go to Jiang's house to take care of Lan Ruoyun.
Li Aihua took care of Lan Ruoyun for seven years. It is no exaggeration to say that she should be the person who knows Lan Ruoyun best in this world.
Jiang Zhen wrote this down before continuing to drive up the mountain.
When he arrived at Yulong Villa, he happened to run into Cecilio's family who had returned from outside. Cecilio was carrying a bag in his hand, like a takeaway bag from a certain food shop.
Jiang Zhen and Cecilio nodded in greeting, and when they were about to go in, they saw A Rang coming out. He walked slightly faster, so the limp was obvious.
Jiang Zhen stared at A Rang, then stood aside silently.
Arang ran over and snatched the takeaway bag from Cecilio's hand, opened it for a look, and smelled the spicy smell intoxicatingly.
He told Cecilio: "You shouldn't go out to play today, we ate crayfish today, it was delicious."
Cecilio was not interested in crayfish, he said: "The takeaway is forty-eight in total, give me the money." With people like Arang, you have to settle accounts clearly.
Agen blinked at Cecilio, and said shamelessly: "I am your younger brother, please take good care of me. This meal is your treat, bye!"
After finishing speaking, Ah Rang turned around and left with the takeaway bag in hand. When passing by Jiang Zhen, he picked a duck collarbone from his bag and threw it to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen caught the duck's collarbone and heard A Rang say: "Don't you like to eat this, I reward you!"
When Jiang Zhen was begging in Nanxing City, he had seen people buy Juewei countless times. At that time, he dreamed of eating a duck collarbone.
Later, when he had money, he never bought this thing.
Jiang Zhen is a rather strange person, and the thoughts in his mind are also strange. He was so poor that he regarded duck collarbone as a peerless delicacy. When he grew up and became rich, he didn't dare to buy it. I'm afraid that the taste of this thing will be the same, and I'm afraid that my childhood dream will be shattered.
Jiang Zhen hesitated, then lowered his head and bit his mouth. The meat of the duck collarbone is numb, a little spicy, and the taste is indescribably strange.
Sure enough, this thing doesn't taste very good.
But Jiang Zhen still didn't leave it behind.
The housekeeper Cai Jinyu had known Jiang Zhen for a long time, and when he saw him coming to Han Wangwang, he smiled and asked, "Miss Jiang, are you here to see Wangwang?"
Jiang Zhen hummed, and asked Butler Cai: "Butler Cai, is Wangwang in the room now, or where?"
"Being beaten, resting in the room."
Jiang Zhen heard that Han Wangwang had been beaten, as if his feet were on fire, so he rushed to Han Wangwang's room in a hurry.
Cai Jinyu stared at the back of Jiang Zhen who was eager to leave, and murmured: "This is a cold outside and hot attack inside, matched with a warm and charming reception."
In Cai Jinyu's mind, a short essay about lily with love has sprouted.
Su Huanyan walked over with Cecilio and the children. When she heard Butler Cai's murmur, she immediately gave Butler Cai a strange look.
Cai Jinyu quickly adjusted his facial expressions, smiled at them, and said, "Mr. Clooney, Miss Su, welcome home."
Su Huanyan took Cecilio away, and after returning to the room, she couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Song Ci. Su Huanyan said: [Song Song, your butler is a strange person, he likes to beauties.]
Song Ci had discovered Cai Jinyu's cuteness long ago. When she received the message, she replied to Su Huanyan with a laughing emoji.
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Jiang Zhen stood outside the door and knocked, and Han Wangwang's aggrieved voice came from inside: "I'm not hungry, and I won't eat supper."
Jiang Zhen continued to knock on the door, and Han Wangwang said again: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed." She didn't know who was outside the door, but thought it was Housekeeper Cai or a servant at home who came to deliver the supper.
"It's me, Wangwang."
Hearing Jiang Zhen's voice, Han Wangwang propped his hands on the bed and sat up suddenly. I got up in a hurry, forgetting that my hands were injured, and doing this made my palms even more painful.
Han Wangwang's eyes were filled with tears instantly.
She went to open the door barefoot, opened the door, saw Jiang Zhen outside the door, and Han Wangwang burst into tears. While crying, she said, "I'm fine, I don't hurt, I wasn't beaten."
Every word is a lie.
Jiang Zhen looked at her with dark eyes like ink, seeing through Han Wangwang's lies. "Don't lie to me."
Jiang Zhen walked into the room, closed the door, and pressed Han Wangwang between his chests. "I'm sorry to make you feel wronged."
Han Wangwang rested her forehead on Jiang Zhen's arms. She closed her eyes and blocked all her tears, and then asked worriedly: "Is it wrong for you to tell my little cousin about you?"
"Then what should we do?" Jiang Zhen sighed, touched Han Wangwang's head, and said, "I can't let you be beaten and punished because of me."
"If my little cousin reveals this, then you will fall short."
Jiang Zhen stopped talking.
It was a rash and bold move to decide to tell Han Zhan about his bad things. But when Jiang Zhen thought that Han Zhan might beat Han Wangwang, and Han Yueyun would not let Han Wangwang go, he lost his balance.
Revenge, he wants to avenge. Man, he wants too.
"I just hope that your little cousin is a tight-lipped man." Jiang Zhen thought for a while, and then said, "I think your little cousin should be a person who can keep secrets."
"Fart, he tells my little cousin everything. If you don't believe me, watch your little cousin's expression carefully tomorrow morning. If she keeps peeping at you, it's definitely my little cousin who told her about you .”
Jiang Zhen laughed and shook his head, "They are husband and wife, Mr. Han told Mrs. Han everything, isn't that what he should do?"
"But your situation is even more dangerous." Han Wangwang felt worried for Jiang Zhen when he thought that the fact that Jiang Zhen was a man might be exposed.
Jiang Zhen said: "I choose to believe in your family, just as I believe in you." This is Jiang Zhen's affectionate confession, which is better than I have loved.
After Han Wangwang heard what he said, he didn't say anything. "I see."
Han Wangwang retreated from Jiang Zhen's arms. She looked back at the 1.8-meter bed, lowered her head, her ears were red, and said, "The bed is quite big. You can sleep with me tonight."
Jiang Zhen was about to nod, but he heard Housekeeper Cai knocking on the door.
Butler Cai knocked on the door, and without waiting for the two young men inside to respond, he said, "Miss Jiang, the guest room has been cleaned up, please follow me to the guest room to rest."
The husband just informed him that he must take Miss Jiang to the guest room to rest. Steward Cai never asked why the master gave orders, he just had to implement them.
After hearing no reply from the people in the room, Housekeeper Cai said again, "Miss Jiang, I will take you to the guest room myself."
Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang looked at each other speechlessly, and after a while, Jiang Zhen smiled first. "Heh" bent over, put his face in front of Han Wangwang, and gently pinched her cheek
The two looked at each other, and Jiang Zhen smiled and said, "You little cousin, guarding against me is the same as guarding against thieves. That's right, am I not a flower picker?"
Han Wangwang blushed.
Jiang Zhen let go of Han Wangwang's face, turned around and left. Before leaving, she coquettishly said: "I will dream of you, Wangwang."
Han Wangwang didn't dare to ask him what he would dream about her, and he also imagined that she must have no clothes in the dream.
Upstairs, Han Zhan was relieved when he heard Butler Cai replied that he had taken Miss Jiang to the guest room.
Song Ci was leaning in Han Zhan's arms, and she also heard the report from Butler Cai.
Sensing that Han Zhan was obviously relieved, Song Ci laughed at him, "Han Zhan, what's the use of you doing this, they don't live together tonight, but what about tomorrow night? The night after tomorrow?"
"They can do whatever they want where you can't see it. You can't do it like this." Song Ci saw Han Zhan's discipline of Han Wangwang, and couldn't imagine that he would discipline his two daughters in the future. How strict it will be.
Han Zhan sneered and said, "How old are they?"
Song Ci said: "Jiang Bi is 24, and Wang Wang is also 23. They have already reached the legal age of marriage."
Han Zhan said again: "I'm still young."
"Small?" Song Ci laughed angrily instead, and she said, "The year you slept with me, I just turned 22, not yet 23. I'm under 25, and I'm pregnant with a second child. explain?"
Han Zhan: "."
Han Zhan was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word.
Speaking of age, Song Ci is about to turn 25. She said, "I want to go to Italy for my birthday this year." Song Ci's birthday is in August, not long ago.
"I'm busy with work, so I can only spare a week of free time at most." Even if he accompanied Song Ci to Italy for his birthday, he would have to work remotely, and it was impossible for him to really ignore everything else.
Song Ci nodded and said, "It's fine for a week. Actually, I miss COCO, and I always dream about it recently." Song Ci touched her slightly raised belly, and she said, "I don't know if it misses me too. gone."
Han Zhan really didn't like the great white shark like Edward, but COCO saved Song Ci, and there was a deep relationship between them, and Han Zhan couldn't stop Song Ci from seeing it.
"Well, let's go to Italy for your birthday."
"Um."
The next morning Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang got up and went to the restaurant for breakfast together. Song Ci and Han Zhan got up earlier than them. Han Zhan was doing morning exercises, and Song Ci was practicing yoga.
Everyone else is still snoozing, and the four of them are eating in the restaurant.
The breakfast was a mix of Chinese and Western styles. Jiang Zhen didn't want to eat in the morning, so he had a bowl of vegetable porridge. Han Wangwang seemed to have a good appetite, so he called for a bowl of porridge and a finger cake with eggs and bacon.
Han Wangwang's hands were still swollen and it was inconvenient to hold things, so Jiang Zhen helped her pack up the food and put it in front of her. When Jiang Zhen sat down, he noticed that Song Ci had been peeking at him.
Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen exchanged glances.
Han Wangwang picked up his phone and secretly sent a message to Jiang Zhen. Jiang Zhen's phone vibrated in his trouser pocket. He took out the phone, saw Han Wangwang and said: [Pay close attention to the eyes of my little cousin.]
Jiang Zhen turned off his phone and looked towards Song Ci. Song Ci was secretly looking at Jiang Zhen. Seeing Jiang Zhen suddenly looking towards her, she quickly turned her head away and ate her breakfast without looking sideways.
Miss Jiang's family is a man.
Because of the preconceived identity of "Miss Jiang's family", Song Ci never doubted Jiang Zhen's gender even though she had already discovered that Jiang Zhen had flat chest and was tall and thin.
But after learning the truth that Jiang Zhen is a man, Song Ci looked at Jiang Zhen again and thought 'I'm so stupid'.
Jiang Zhen has an Adam's apple, Jiang Zhen's face is a bit sharp, his chest is too flat, and his feet are too big
Why didn't she doubt Jiang Zhen before
Song Ci had to admire Jiang Zhen's disguise. He was so successful in disguise. After so many years, no one found out that he was a man!
Even Han Wangwang didn't find out!
Thinking of Han Wangwang, Song Ci despised her a little.
How did she talk about this love? They have been in love for more than a year, and they haven't found out that Miss Jiang's family is a man. Are they all in a platonic relationship
Even if Jiang Zhen is a woman, don't they usually touch each other? Do something shameful
Han Wangwang noticed that the little cousin was looking at her, she immediately straightened up, and cast a questioning look at the little cousin.
Her little cousin shook her head in disappointment, then opened her mouth and said two words with her lips.
Han Wangwang lowered his head, imitating Song Ci's lip language, and found that what Song Ci said was—
Useless
After breakfast, Han Wangwang rushed to Song Ci's side. She put her arms around Song Ci's arm and asked Song Ci, "Little Biao Aunt, why did you say I was useless after breakfast just now?"
Song Ci withdrew her hand from Han Wangwang's arm, and she stood next to the wall as a penholder. Standing upright against the wall after a meal can not only lose weight, but also maintain a beautiful posture.
Song Ci has always been strict with herself, whether it is body posture or expression.
Song Ci leaned against the wall, squinted at Han Wangwang, saw no one around, and then said: "I took down your little cousin in less than two months, you are lucky, you have been in love with someone for more than a year, and you don't care about it." Know that the other party is a man. Do you think you are useless? "
Han Wangwang blushed immediately. He was obviously angry, but he couldn't refute Song Ci's words.
Han Wangwang stomped her feet, "You are so bad!" She flicked her long hair, turned around and ran to Jiang Zhen's car, and went down the mountain with him.
In the car, Jiang Zhen saw that Han Wangwang was very angry, and wondered how Song Ci had offended her. "Why did your little cousin bully you?"
Holding the seat belt with both hands, Han Wangwang pouted and said, "She dislikes me as useless, saying that I have been in love with you for more than a year, and I don't even know you are a man."
Han Wangwang felt that he was quite useless. "It's all your fault! I wanted to touch you several times, but you refused. You can always find all kinds of reasons, but I still believe it!"
Han Wangwang suddenly felt that his brain had been eaten by a dog.
What a talented girl from the Han family!
What a math genius!
all fake.
She is obviously a mentally retarded person who ate shit!
Jiang Zhen was also a little guilty, knowing that Han Wangwang was venting his anger on him, he didn't dare to say anything, and could only silently endure Han Wangwang's anger.
When he was downstairs at Han Wangwang's office, Jiang Zhen said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for hiding my gender from you all this time."
He apologized in a serious manner, but Han Wangwang was not easy to be hypocritical.
Knowing Jiang Zhen's pain in concealing the truth, Han Wangwang is not willing to condemn Jiang Zhen's dishonesty. "From now on, don't lie to me again."
"Never again."
"Then what else are you hiding from me? It's best to make it clear now. If I find out, we will definitely quarrel."
Han Wangwang graciously gave Jiang Zhen a chance to confess everything.
Jiang Zhen frowned, his expression hesitant to speak.
Han Wangwang immediately raised his eyebrows, "Really?"
Jiang Zhen said hesitantly, "I'm a luxury fan, the owner of AK Design Club, AK Gaming Club, and F International Smart Technology Company. Is this a secret?"
Han Wangwang was stunned, and then quickly unfastened his seat belt.
"Farewell, boss." Han Wangwang kicked the car door, slipped out of the car like a loach.
They are not people of one world.
He is so rich, but she is so poor that this month's salary is not enough to pay off next month's money!
It's her who climbed high!
(end of this chapter)