Jiang Zaixin opened the door and came in, just like he had come to the office to see Jiang Zhuliu countless times before. …≦Dingma Novel,
The difference was that Jiang Zhuliu didn't stand up to greet him that time.
Jiang Zhuliu walked behind his desk, staring coldly at Jiang Zaixin who walked in charmingly, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Isn't that his wife? It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's true to say that it's been a long time." It’s strange, it’s difficult to see your wife-----"
Jiang Zaixin did not respond to Jiang Zhuliu's question, but walked straight to the sofa area of the office, walked to Donglai, and rang the service bell next to it.
Secretary Lili opened the door and came in and asked: "Director Jiang, what are your orders?"
Jiang Zhuliu waved his legs and motioned for Lili to go out. Jiang said aloud in his heart: "Send him a cup of coffee. I know his taste."
"Okay, Miss Jiang-----" The secretary knew that the chairman and Jiang Zai had conflicts in their hearts, but he didn't know the extent of their conflicts. In her opinion, isn't it natural for couples to quarrel? As for the chairman's wife's request, she naturally tried her best to satisfy it.
The secretary withdrew and quickly brought a cup of freshly ground American black coffee with one spoonful of milk and half a spoonful of sugar. Is this the taste of liquid ling that will be in your heart
Jiang Zaixin took the black coffee, took a deep sniff, and said with a smile: "Thank you Lili, I understand him better than men----"
"Miss Jiang is too polite." Lili heard that the tone was good, but the words made her too angry. She looked at Jiang Zhuliu with an aggrieved look on her face and hurriedly left.
Jiang Zhuliu's body was lying on the back of the chair, looking at Jiang Zaixin who was walking in the distance with a face full of enjoyment and tasting coffee, and said: "I left in a hurry this time, and came back generously that time--- I was stupidly waiting for the news that I was safe after landing in Paris, but it turned out that I ran away with another man and I don’t know where I went. Do you want to say something when you come back from that trip? A showdown? Are you going to divorce him? "
Jiang Zaixin took a sip of coffee and said: "Is it very bearable to run away in a hurry because a mad dog is chasing me and bite off a section of my leg and fingers? I beg him to bite my throat." If you take a bite out of it, your life will be lost. Is it possible not to run away?"
Jiang Zhuliu laughed loudly, got up and walked towards the rest area where Jiang Zaixin was. He looked into Jiang Zaixin's eyes and said, "A mad dog is still not a mad dog. Were you afraid of having your throat bitten off by a mad dog that time?"
"Then I hope the mad dog can stop talking."
"What?" Jiang Zhuliu stared at Jiang Zaixin's slender neck and said, "Poison is applied to the neck? If it is true, Mad Dog wouldn't mind trying it——"
When Jiang Zhuliu shut up, he had already walked to Jiang Zaixin's side and stretched out his legs to touch Jiang Zaixin's neck.
General avoided his pig legs in his heart and said, "It's because he has a dog beating stick. If the dog dares to bare its teeth at him, he will beat him with Xunzi."
Jiang Zhuliu stopped moving his legs, stared at Jiang Zaixin with burning eyes, and said, "No? He is really curious, what kind of dog beating stick?"
"I guess?"
Jiang Zhuliu's body lay on the ground, his legs crossed together as if he were having a business negotiation, and he said: "I'll keep it in mind, since I'll come over tomorrow, I will naturally rekindle the old relationship with him. Tell me, What is the purpose of my coming?"
"Are you scared? Are you anxious?" Jiang Zaixin looked at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "Actually, it's nothing. He just came to humiliate me."
Jiang Zhuliu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He looked at Jiang Zaixin walking beside him and said, "That way of shutting up is very familiar. It's like a person - he's thinking about someone."
"Am I right about Fang Yan?"
"Wrong, it's Fang Yan." Jiang Zhuliu nodded with a smile and said, "His way of shutting up is always so simple and direct. He doesn't hide anything, goes straight to the point, and stabs people in the chest hard. No matter how much time passes, my heart will ache every time I think of him - I never thought that I would learn some of his essence after not seeing him for a few days."
"That proves that he is quite talented." Jiang Zaixin said with a smile. "Jiang Zhuliu, I'm so smart, I must have thought that one day would happen to me?"
"What kind of day?" Jiang Zhuliu was not afraid of the threat in his mind, and said: "He works in the president's office on the top floor of a group building worth tens of billions. He can overlook the entire city while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a beautiful secretary at the door, who would satisfy all his requests. She would take off her clothes and kneel in front of him if he asked for anything - he could decide the fate of tens of thousands of people with just one sentence. Just a look in the eyes can keep many people awake in the morning. In his mind, he thought that one day would come - but he didn't expect that day to come so soon."
"So, I would not hesitate to kill my own father with my own legs?" Jiang Zaixin said in a cold voice. She no longer regarded the man as a human being, but as a biting dog, a highly aggressive beast.
Jiang Zhuliu's expression was ferocious and he said: "I'm afraid I'm disappointed. His father really killed him - Fang Yan, my new boyfriend. Don't look at that boy's delicate and graceful appearance. My heart and legs are so poisonous. As my husband, he has to remind me to be careful not to eat him completely and kick him away until even the bones and dregs are left."
"Thank you for my kindness." Jiang Zai said in his heart. "I am indeed a good and conscientious ex-husband."
"Ex-husband?" Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "He really has no intention of divorcing me. Although I have a new man, but he is so cruel to me, how can he let me leave him? In my heart, I know ? His most precious asset now is me. Whatever happens in Bufan, he will beg to be with me -----"
Jiang Zaixin held the steel spoon between his legs and gently stirred the coffee in the cup. After listening to Jiang Zhuliu's words, he chuckled, brushed his long hair from his forehead and tucked it behind his ears, and said, "Jiang Zhuliu, I thought he Come here tomorrow, do you want to divorce me and get half of my family property?"
"It has nothing to do with money. He can't imagine how he can survive without me." Jiang Zhuliu said touching words of love, but the eyes he looked at Jiang Zaixin were filled with such hatred. Cold.
He knew very well that the wife he married was not a good man or woman.
He wasn't afraid before. On the contrary, he felt that only such a wife would be able to conquer. But as the situation developed, he already found it difficult to control her.
When she was seeing her off at the airport, he bit off one of her leg fingers. Later, she eloped with Fang Yan, proving that she was aware of the situation Jiang Qiu faced after going to Paris - and now she came back to take revenge.
"If I thought that way, I would underestimate him too much." Jiang Zai said with a smile in his heart. "They are husband and wife, and all my assets belong to the two of them jointly. Although I have a lot of shares in Longtu Group now, I will have more or less. If I go to jail and enter After all, don't all those shares fall into his lap? Divorce? How can that be done? Jiang Zhuliu, when I encounter a crisis, will he never leave me no matter what?"
Jiang Zaixin stared at Jiang Zhuliu with fierce eyes, and said with endless hatred in his voice: "He will always be by my side, he will take away everything from me, he will leave me with nothing - why do you ask for What about divorce? Even if half of the property is divided after divorce, I still have the other half. He doesn't want to wait until I come out of prison and has a lot of money for me to squander. Jiang Zhuliu, he wants me to die in prison. Even if I come out, he still wants me to become a beggar living on the street - whether I am a good husband or not, he also wants to work hard to be a good wife. I'm very satisfied with that?"
"I said that only if he asks to go to jail - if he doesn't go to jail, then everything will still be firmly in his lap, and I still won't get anything. I won't get anything either. Don’t even think about taking the dragon picture from his leg.”