Su Zhaorong rolled his eyes. This Young Master Jiang was probably one of Lieutenant General Leng's suitors, right?
Originally, she planned to bring a sister with her. As a sister, she must have no chance to recognize her, because Leng Han... There are twists and turns in this. Even though her character is not as careful as a woman, but Still know something.
Thinking of this, Su Zhaorong knew in her heart that Young Master Jiang was quite smart.
If you come uninvited, you will probably get slapped all over your face by the Cold Tyrannosaurus. This is not the first time this has happened.
Should we take a roundabout route? She has seen a lot of men, but this little trick still won't work with Leng Han.
Jiang Zhengyang still smiled very reservedly, and stood tall and straight in front of Su Zhaorong, so she had to raise her head to look at her. After looking at her for a long time, she would feel slightly dizzy.
"Jiang family, let me tell you the truth. Don't worry, Miss Su, this will affect your relationship with Leng Han, because I also know another person, and Miss Su can completely blame her."
"who?"
"Yushan."
Su Zhaorong took a breath of cold air.
Men, are all men like this?
If you like someone, you can't wait to dig up the ancestors of everyone around her and check them out and post them?
At this time, Brother Su suddenly walked in,
"Sister, hehe, I was just walking when a few people said they knew your brother and me, and they insisted on fetching water for me. I couldn't stop them... Hey, Brother Jiang? Why are you here? "
Jiang Zhengyang swung the folding fan, and it opened with a crisp sound, waking Su Zhaorong out of silence.
Just listen to Jiang Zhengyang say,
"I want to ask your sister to do something."
Before Su Zhaorong could say anything, Brother Su patted his chest in assurance,
"Brother Jiang, you have already opened your mouth. If you don't take care of things for you, it means that I, Su Laokua, am not interested enough. How can I, Su Laokua, hang out in Mingguang?"
"Well, sister..."
Su Zhaorong stroked his forehead for a while.
After Jiang Zhengyang left, Su Zhaorong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, how did you know Jiang Zhengyang?"
Brother Su only felt the coldness behind him, and the thirty-two members of his family appeared quietly behind him, their eyes dim.
"Ahem, yes, we just had dinner together, we got along quite well..."
Brother Su thought, I am also very desperate. You can't say that you and Brother Jiang were beeping together. He saved me from dire straits and paid me the money I couldn't afford, and we have been married to Jin Lan ever since. ..Bah, bah, bah.
"Su Hui!!"
Sister-in-law Su let out a shocking roar, and Brother Su, who was feeling guilty, almost sat down on the ground.
Su Zhaorong said expressionlessly, "Brother, do you know what Jiang Zhengyang asked me to do, and you dare to agree?"
When Su Hui saw his sister's expression, he couldn't help but wailed in his heart, "It's over."
Sure enough, the old man's cane hit him all over his body. He didn't say a single unnecessary word and just kept repeating, "I'll beat you to death, you worthless bastard..."
Sister-in-law Su stopped the old man, and the old man raised his gray eyebrows, "It's enough for Xiao Rong to spoil him, and you're even starting to help him?? Get out of the way, I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson today!"
Just as Su Hui was about to burst into tears of gratitude, his wife said, "Dad, let the second uncle beat me. The second uncle is strong."
I saw my second uncle, who was in his sixties and still didn't have a single gray hair, pulled off his shirt, revealing his tendons that were not too loose.
"Brother, give me the note. I see this little brat, if he doesn't fight for a few days, he goes to the house to uncover the tiles, and he dares to become the master of Xiao Rong? In a few days, he won't demolish the whole house!"
Father Su rolled his eyes, "You go ahead and beat me. Is it satisfying for you to beat me?"
The second uncle scratched his head, "That's right... so-and-so, give me a cane too, hurry up!"
The one agreed quickly, "Okay!"
The words "mmp" in Su Hui's heart were trampled thousands of times by six hundred alpacas with wild temperaments like a galloping army, and finally turned into a lament and disappeared.
This is not my home, my father is not my father, and my uncle is not my uncle. I want to run away from home!
...
Jiang's old house.
Wanghai Pavilion was still clearly visible at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Zhengyang walked slowly along the path. When passing by the east room, he looked up at the relief and the word Xi'e on the marble villa.
"Oh, it's really exciting."
The Jiang family, who didn't even care about the host's courtesy, would have to tear off the last bit of their face. There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
The exterior of Jiang Zhengyang's villa is a blue-gray wooden structure. It has been repaired several times, but it is not the shape he likes - it is a completely acceptable concession in order to be in harmony with the other architectural layout of the Jiang family's old residence.
Jiang Zhengyang pushed the door open and walked into the villa. After closing the door, he took off his white shirt and threw it into a special black trash can.
The lobby of the villa has old-fashioned round window lattice with a bright view, mainly decorated with black and blue ebony wood. The various tables and chairs are mostly made of precious golden nanmu, with a retro style and a rich and deep crimson fragrance.
After Jiang Zhengyang changed into silk home clothes, he walked barefoot to the bedroom upstairs.
He walked extremely slowly and seriously, as cautiously as if he were walking on a cliff. His pace was almost exactly the same without any deviation.
Jiang Zhengyang didn't like thick mattresses with springs. His large sandalwood bed was made up of layers of silk and plush blankets, making it feel as warm and comfortable as if you were in the clouds.
Jiang Zhengyang looked at the roof blankly, with no expression on his face.
A silky body wrapped around it like a snake and said softly,
"Zhengyang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
He could clearly feel the woman's body temperature. Jiang Zhengyang moved the corners of his mouth and said calmly,
"Where is Miss Jiang?"
Yushan pouted and glanced at him with dissatisfaction and coquettishness.
"I know your business, but what about mine?"
Jiang Zhengyang pushed Yushan away, stood up and walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book and returned to the bed, turning on the bedside lamp.
"Tomorrow, Su Zhaorong will use her invitation to take you and me to Leng Han's banquet. You will be the one to take me there, remember?"
"Hmph, you are only willing to ask me to come over when you need me, right?"
Jiang Zhengyang's smile was as warm as the sun shining over the earth after the rain.
"You are his, Leng Han is mine. This business is very fair."
Yushan was once again indulged in Jiang Zhengyang's deceptive smile.
However, after turning her face, the charm on her face disappeared in the blink of an eye. What was reflected in her pupils was a substantive coldness. She stood up and put on her clothes, with a sweet tone,
"Zhengyang, I'm waiting for the day when you take complete control of the Jiang family."
"Ah."
Before Yushan left, she paused outside the door and muttered to herself in a voice so low that she couldn't hear it.
"I hope that day will come soon, haha."
Looking back, he stared at the half-open ebony door of the bedroom, as if he was studying whether the carvings on it were 100% perfect.
In the bedroom, Jiang Zhengyang glanced at the door.
The two people's eyes collided cleverly through a two-hundred-year-old door panel.
:,,!!
