Even though Jiang Xianrou was about to go crazy, she didn't dare to cross this line.
So from beginning to end she only dared to pretend to do it for Qiao Nian to see, and did not dare to really hurt Mr. Jiang.
"I need tickets to fly abroad and 30 million."
"You can't get on the plane." Qiao Nian looked at her with his dark eyes and said calmly.
Jiang Xianrou hated her calmness and sneered, "Why are you pretending to be nice to me? Master Ye is here, and it won't be easy for me to go abroad."
Her eyes fell on the young man who was supporting Jiang Zongjin again. She suddenly showed a sad look. She looked at the man and asked in a low voice: "We grew up together. I always thought I was the special one. I thought you would like me in the end. Until she came. I just want to ask you, what do you like about her?"
Jiang Xianrou's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a woman's jealousy and hatred. She said indignantly, "Do you like her face?"
In her eyes, Qiao Nian had nothing that could compare to her except his face.
She was a lady from a wealthy family who had been brought up by the Jiang family since she was a child. What about Qiao Nian? She was just a bumpkin from the countryside, arrogant and with a bad temper.
She didn't understand why Ye Wangchuan, who grew up in Beijing, would fall in love with such a person.
"What else does she have besides a face? She is not suitable for you, nor for the Ye family! Sooner or later, you will be dragged down by her!"
Ye Wangchuan looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect Jiang Xianrou to ask him. He then glanced at the girl who was so unruly and cold, retracted his gaze, and fell on Jiang Xianrou again, and replied in a noble and lazy voice: "I am willing."
Jiang Xianrou felt a surge of hot blood in her throat and her eyes turned red in an instant. She felt unwilling and angry, but when faced with the word "willingly", she couldn't utter a word.
Since everyone is willing to do it, what else can she say
Even if she said a thousand or ten thousand bad things about Qiao Nian, Ye Wangchuan's willingness was enough to push her into the abyss.
Jiang Xianrou stopped looking at him, her eyes became colder and colder, she looked in the direction of the girl, without hesitation, and said: "Qiao Nian, I want to go abroad and I have money, can you do it?"
"Can."
The girl agreed readily.
"But you have to let him go."
Seeing her so straightforward, Jiang Xianrou didn't trust her. She gritted her teeth, looked around, and said, "Why should I believe that you will abide by the agreement? What if I let him go and you play tricks again?"
Qiao Nian knew that she would say that because she was suspicious, so he took a step forward and said, "I will be your hostage in place of the old man."
"Nian Nian!" Mr. Jiang's blood pressure rose, and breathing became difficult. He clutched his Tang suit tightly on his chest, gritted his teeth, and said, "Are you going to piss me off to death? I..."
He wished he could die immediately rather than implicate his little granddaughter.
Jiang Zongnan and Jiang Zongjin were also shocked at the same time.
Jiang Zongnan's elegant face was hot, and he was still persuading: "Niannian, I will talk to her properly, don't be impulsive."
Jiang Zongjin said to Jiang Xianrou without thinking: "Don't listen to her, I'll do it. I'll be your hostage."
Jiang Li cursed "Fuck!" and his whole body was shaking with anger.
Jiang Yao was also extremely disappointed and said to Jiang Xianrou: "How did you become like this!"
Jiang Xianrou ignored all of this, staring at the girl with her almond-shaped eyes and said to her: "Okay, come here, and transfer the money to me before you come over."
(End of this chapter)