"Jiang Haokun."
Hearing a familiar voice coming from behind, Lin Yue turned around and looked around, and found that Gan Jing was walking over with Peng Jiahe.
"I want to talk to you."
He cast an intriguing look at the two of them and replied, "Okay."
"Let's talk in my car."
Gan Jing took her and Peng Jiahe out of the police station and got into the Ford SUV parked at the door.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lin Yue asked casually, seemingly unaffected by his father's threat to sever ties with him.
Peng Jiahe, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "Asking even though you know it."
Lin Yue looked back at her and smiled coldly.
"Why call the police? Is it necessary to get to this point?" Gan Jing's question was similar to Jiang Zhihua's, because in her opinion, no matter how tense the three people were, it was still an emotional dispute. Once the police intervened, the nature would change.
Lin Yue asked back: "Why is it unnecessary? Lu Yuan interfered with my proposal ceremony with you, and now he destroyed my home. Shouldn't I pursue it? Isn't it normal operation to call the police?"
Gan Jing was speechless.
Peng Jiahe was very unhappy. She didn't know what happened last night, but she knew what happened before last night.
"Do you call that a proposal? You call that a temptation."
Lin Yue smiled: "Oh, you women can test whether your boyfriend is sincere. For example, you can ask your best friend to pretend to be a netizen to seduce your boyfriend, or you can deliberately mess around, deliberately act like a monster, and go against your future mother-in-law to see whose side your boyfriend is on. Men can't test whether their girlfriends are sincere? What's more, who am I? I am Jiang Haokun, the president of the Jiang Group. Do I have a problem with finding a beautiful, virtuous, and wholeheartedly good woman for me? Ignore the reality of this person... ...Haha, I have seen many women like you who regard willfulness as their personality. Seeing that you are still young, I kindly advise you, don’t take yourself too seriously. Relationships and marriage are a two-way multiple-choice question, no. Thesis composition for you women.”
"you……"
Peng Jiahe was so rebuffed by him that he didn't know what to say. Seeing Gan Jing's expression of scorn and not speaking up for her, he immediately became angry. He didn't care to expose that he and Gan Jing eavesdropped on the conversation between other people's father and son, and said sternly: "President of the Jiang Group? In the past, what about in the future? Jiang Haokun, you haven't had a good life in a few days."
She and Xu Lan had the same idea.
No, it should be said that this is the logic of most people. The rich second generation like Jiang Haokun only has a high starting point and a solid foundation from his parents to live a life of extravagant spending. Without the support of his parents, he is nothing Shit.
"You actually eavesdropped on my conversation with my parents?" Lin Yue pretended to be surprised.
Gan Jing said with an embarrassed look on his face: "We... didn't mean it."
Peng Jiahe showed no shame at all, and said arrogantly: "Is it important to eavesdrop or not? Anyway, your rich second-generation life is coming to an end. Let me see how you can be arrogant in the future. Jiang Haokun, people like you don't care. They exist in every country. They usually dress up like human beings, but they are nothing without their parents."
"Jiahe, Jiahe, stop talking." Gan Jing couldn't listen anymore and kept winking at her. It's not that she wanted to pity Jiang Haokun. There may be such emotions, but not much. The key to the problem is , the purpose of their coming to the police station was to plead for Lu Yuan. Now that they have exposed Jiang Haokun's shortcomings in person and offended him to death, how can they save Lu Yuan?
"Why don't you let me say it?" Peng Jiahe didn't understand Gan Jing's meaning. She just felt that Jiejiang Haokun's shortcomings were very enjoyable and it was fun to ridicule him. You must know that yesterday at home on Hunan Road, she was not less deflated and felt aggrieved. You have to find a place to vent.
Lin Yue winked at her: "That's fine. I can't be the rich second generation, so I can concentrate on being your grandfather."
Peng Jiahe's expression instantly froze, and he became increasingly red with anger, and his whole person was on the verge of going berserk.
"Jiahe! Stop talking." Gan Jing was a little angry: "We are here to plead for Lu Yuan, not to intensify the confrontation."
Huh~huh~huh~
Peng Jiahe took a few deep breaths, turned his head and tried not to look at him, but still muttered in a low voice, which could also be said to be cursing him, such as "Let you also taste the feeling of unemployment", "People like you don't have parents anymore." That’s bullshit” and “I used to have two dollars, but now I have no money”.
"Haokun."
Gan Jing is a person with a sense of reality. The purpose of this trip is to help Lu Yuan plead for mercy. Naturally, he has to lower his attitude: "It was wrong for Lu Yuan to smash your home, but for the sake of past friendship, you can let it go." He’s a horse, okay?”
"Old feelings? Why didn't he miss the old feelings when he interfered with the proposal ceremony? Why didn't he miss the old feelings when he destroyed my house?"
"This...then...then I beg you, okay?"
Lin Yue stared at her face for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay if I don't pursue it, but there is one condition."
Gan Jing said: "What are the conditions? You tell me."
"Take what's in your studio safe in exchange."
"..."
Gan Jing's expression changed when he heard this. She knew exactly what was in her safe, but how did Jiang Haokun know about it? Because she was worried that he would see the set of Chef Lu's "royal knives", she deliberately placed them at her workplace. She had hidden them very well over the past few years and he had never suspected it, but now...
Lin Yue said: "So why do you think I want to test you?"
Gan Jing was embarrassed: "That set of knives belongs to Lu Yuan, I can't."
Later, when Peng Jiahe heard the two talking about this, he turned his head again: "What are you talking about? What kind of knife?"
Lin Yue continued: "Can't it be?"
Gan Jing said: "How many things did he smash on you? Can I pay for it? But the significance of knives to a chef."
"Then there's nothing to talk about." Lin Yue opened the car door and walked out without saying a word.
Bang!
The sound of the car door closing woke Gan Jing up. She gritted her teeth and got out of the car: "Okay, I promise you."
Lin Yue smiled at her: "That's why I like to deal with people who have a sense of reality."
While speaking, he also glared at Peng Jiahe in the trunk, and it was obvious what he wanted to express.
Gan Jing watched him get into the car and leave. He turned around and sat in the SUV cockpit. He looked at the four English letters "FORD" in the middle of the steering wheel and didn't know what he was thinking.
Peng Jiahe grabbed the headrest of the front seat and leaned forward: "Aunt Gan Jing, how can you agree to him? Jiang Haokun deliberately used this matter to blackmail you. Although I don't know what he wants the knife for, but I can I can tell you responsibly, he must be holding back some bad things."
"Jiahe, why haven't you realized the seriousness of the problem? If you don't give him the knife, Lu Yuan will go to jail."
"This bastard." Peng Jiahe gritted his teeth and cursed.
Gan Jing said nothing and drove away from the police station.
…
A week later, outside the detention center.
Jiang Lai looked at the sun above his head and felt a little dazed.
"Lai Lai, Lai Lai."
Jiang Zhihua supported her from behind: "Are you okay?"
She shook her head: "Don't worry, Dad, I'm fine."
"Okay? How are you feeling better? Look at your face, you've lost weight, right? Alan, ugh! You look a lot more haggard, too."
Jiang Zhihua felt very distressed. After all, his daughter had been locked up in there for a whole week. How could a grown man let his little lover in his previous life suffer?
"Oh dad, I'm not as fragile as you say."
Jiang Lai touched his cheek with his hand and said, "Where is the thinness? It's still the same as before."
It could be seen that she was quite happy, but not because she was released, but because she already knew that Jiang Zhihua and Jiang Haokun had turned against each other and had severed their relationship. As a result, that bastard Jiang Group's president's position will inevitably be difficult to secure. Didn't he use money to deal with Chen Fang? Then she would come up with a cruel trick to turn him into a pauper with no money and status, and let him have a taste of what it was like to have to work for three meals a day.
In comparison, the days in the detention center were nothing. No, it should be said that these were the happiest seven days since Chen Fangti broke up.
"Alas~"
Jiang Zhihua's attention was focused on Jiang Lai. Although Xu Lan was also very happy, thinking about Jiang Haokun's situation, the smile on his face could not be squeezed out. For the sake of Chen Fang, the brother and sister came to this point, and the old man...how could he be so cruel as to say such things.
In fact, she was quite disappointed with Jiang Haokun, firstly because he called the police and arrested Jiang Lai, and secondly, it didn't matter if he didn't give his father face. The day before yesterday, she went to find him to do work and persuaded him to apologize to the old man, but it was of no use at all. No, that stubborn one couldn't pull back ten cows.
Isn't it because Gan Jing still has someone else in his heart? He just needs another girlfriend. As for being so stimulated, has his personality changed?
"By the way, parents, I have something else to ask you."
Jiang Lai interrupted her contemplation.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
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