Jiang Lai, who had just gotten out of the car after returning home, was stunned for a moment, then turned to the driver and told the driver: "Go back and pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay Mr. Jiang."
The driver drove out in a businesslike manner.
Watching the driver walk away, Jiang Lai turned around and walked inside. He walked more than 20 meters and stopped in front of a Lamborghini.
"How did you come."
"I can't come?"
Ye Haoran leaned against the car door and looked at Jiang Lai with a smile on his face.
Jiang Lai regretted it at this moment. He might as well go find Lu Yuan, so that he could leave Ye Haoran here and vent his anger.
He looked at her with an evil look, said nothing, and walked towards the villa with his thin waist and thin legs.
After entering the villa, he threw his bag on the cabinet, took off his shoes and went straight to the wine cabinet with bare feet.
Pour yourself a glass of wine, then go back to the sofa and sit down and look at Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran, who came in behind, smiled and said, "Did you change the coffee table?"
Jiang Lai rolled his eyes fiercely.
As long as she sees the coffee table from before, she will remember the time when she was lying on the coffee table and saw herself through the reflection.
And what Ye Haoran did to her.
The next day I changed the coffee table to a matte finish.
"Let's talk about what you want from me."
Not wanting to get entangled in the topic of the coffee table, Jiang Lai asked directly.
Ye Haoran sat opposite Jiang Lai: "Your Jiang family has been very prosperous in the Demon City recently."
She understood the meaning of Ye Haoran's words. It was nothing more than a large-scale family ethics drama live show, but she had no choice. The Jiang family could not be eliminated.
He snorted coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you."
Now Jiang Lai has completely given up and is considering whether his parents should have another child or adopt one. In any case, someone must inherit the family business.
Ye Haoran stood up and sat next to Jiang Lai. Jiang Lai immediately tensed up.
The first time she saw Ye Haoran, she knew that she would inevitably suffer a crime tonight.
"You can just have one yourself, why would you want someone else's child?"
When Jiang Lai heard Ye Haoran's words, he immediately became alert.
He looked at Ye Haoran with cold eyes: "What do you mean, you want to plot the Jiang family's property? I tell you, stop dreaming."
He was thinking about how to get rid of Ye Haoran all the time, and even made a detailed plan.
But the success rate is slim.
The first is to get back ***'s shares, the second is to get rid of Ye Haoran's threat, and also to worry about Ye Haoran's entanglement.
No matter what point, it is not so easy to do, especially shares.
Ye Haoran would never let go easily.
Moreover, the two parties have not reached the basic conditions for cooperation. Ye Haoran is an investor himself, and Jiang Lai is no match for him when it comes to making money.
She has studied Ye Haoran's investment history, and the due diligence records are very detailed. In the investment field, she is like a three-year-old baby in front of Ye Haoran.
Now they are plotting against the Jiang family again, and there is no room for her to deal with it carelessly.
Ye Haoran smiled nonchalantly and said: "As long as I don't let you go, you will never think about getting married. You know this in your heart. In this case, wouldn't it be good for you to have one by yourself?"
"Even if I have a child, I won't have it with you."
No matter what Ye Haoran said, Jiang Lai would not agree. Even if Ye Haoran came to force her, she would have already prepared medicine to ensure that she would not get pregnant. ….
The one he was guarding against was Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran reached out his hand, and the nervous Jiang Lai almost dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground.
He bit his lip with an angry look on his face, but did not resist.
She has no right to resist for the time being.
Ye Haoran made massage movements and sneered: "Do you think that if you take away Gan Jing's child, I won't be able to get the Jiang family?"
"I have...you...what do you mean!"
Jiang Lai suddenly broke into a cold sweat, his eyes
Looking at Ye Haoran with horror, his body began to shake.
It seemed that he suddenly understood something.
Looking at Ye Haoran with a mocking look on his face, Jiang Lai, who came back to Wan'er, finally figured it out.
"The child in Gan Jing's belly is yours. If my brother had not died, Gan Jing would have married my brother and finally occupied the magpie's nest, right?"
Jiang Lai knew that Ye Haoran was vicious, but he never imagined that he could be so vicious.
Ye Haoran also admired Jiang Lai's brainstorming.
She can figure out the plots that only appear in this kind of TV series. She is really imaginative.
He shook his head and smiled: "Gan Jing will not marry your brother. They broke up before your brother passed away. But you are right about one thing. The child in Gan Jing's belly is mine."
Seeing Jiang Lai's disbelieving eyes, Ye Haoran didn't explain much.
"Believe it or not, if it weren't for you as a wage earner, I would have sold ***'s shares long ago."
Jiang Lai could feel that what Ye Haoran said was true. Although this person was not good in her heart, he could do what he said every time.
Then he gradually relaxed.
"Are you here to tell me not to take advantage of the child in Gan Jing's belly?"
"That's right."
Ye Haoran's hand took another step forward, and Jiang Lai suddenly went numb from his feet to his head, and couldn't help but snorted.
He immediately blushed, not because he felt shy, but because he felt embarrassed.
Ye Haoran whispered in Jiang Lai's ear: "You are not resisting the child, but you are resisting me, because you know in your heart that I will not let you go easily, right?"
Jiang Lai nodded with tears in his eyes.
The second elder of the Jiang family had advised her to recruit a son-in-law or artificially cultivate her, so that she could take over the Jiang family if she had a child of her own.
But Jiang Lai didn't agree. The source was Ye Haoran.
She was worried that Ye Haoran wouldn't let go. As long as Ye Haoran didn't let go, she wouldn't be able to have a child of her own unless she didn't want to have sex.
Ever since the deal was made on the day of Jiang Haokun's funeral, she had fallen into the devil's hands.
He sacrificed so much for the Jiang family, but he couldn't tell the two elders of the Jiang family, and all the sadness would be swallowed up in his stomach.
Ye Haoran looked at the aggrieved Jiang Lai and asked, "Why are you resisting me? Tell me."
"You are a scoundrel, a gangster, and even more of a devil. I hate you."
Jiang Lai bit his lip and did not dare to face Ye Haoran, looking straight ahead.
"You are just a bastard. You use your *** to control me. I don't accept it. You'd better be careful. One day you will pay me back what you owe me."
A tear fell, but it couldn't take away the pain in Jiang Lai's heart.
Ye Haoran took back his hand: "What if I give the *** back to you?"
Um?
Jiang Lai looked at Ye Haoran in surprise.
Of course she didn't believe this kind of lie, but the temptation was too great.
"Why...why?"
Ye Haoran smiled and said: "I like to control you. In fact, I can control you like this until death, and you will still be helpless to me, because you don't have as much capital as me."
Jiang Lai nodded subconsciously.
Ye Haoran's words are really not a boast. The amount of funds that a private equity fund can raise is simply huge. As long as it can maintain profitability, Ye Haoran can keep filling the ammunition.
But Jiang Lai couldn't do it. She couldn't hitch a ride on the Jiang family and be buried with them.
This is where the two sides are unequal.
Ye Haoran continued: "Even if I return my *** to you, I can still control you, believe it or not?"
"I do not believe."
A low-level provocation method. .
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