If you can't solve the problem, expand it. If you bring in a few more people, someone will always be able to solve it. He didn't believe that no one could subdue Mrs. Jiang.
"Who sent it?"
"The information on the card above says...Huanong."
Bang...the old lady threw the flower basket a few meters away.
The person who delivered the flower basket was so frightened that he backed away: "Do you have eyesight? Send everything to me."
"I...never do it again next time."
"Get out."
The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything and walked out in a hurry.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Jiang Qiming held a bottle in one hand and stood at the door looking at the old lady with a worried look on her face.
"How did you come?"
"I heard that you were injured. Come and see who is so bold in Beijing and Hong Kong? Dare to do such a thing? Our Jiang family is also a well-known figure in the industry. Isn't she afraid of being criticized for doing this? It's simply He just doesn't take our Jiang family seriously, he's simply being arrogant."
"Do you want me to find out who did it?"
Jiang Qiming's fanning the flames succeeded in making the old lady's face look even worse. She looked at him with a gloomy expression.
A person with a head and a face.
Don't take the Jiang family seriously.
Words like these can make the old lady's anger rise several notches.
"No, I know who it is."
"Do you need me to help solve it? If grandma has anything to do, I can take care of it. I am also your grandson."
When the old lady heard Jiang Qiming's words, she immediately became vigilant. In the Jiang family, nothing could go through Jiang Qiming's hands. Otherwise, wouldn't it cause trouble for the boss?
The reason why Jiang Qiming said this was because he knew that the old lady would not let him get involved in this matter.
After all, he didn't want to confront Huanong head-on at this time. Huanong was too dark-hearted.
I beat him the day before yesterday and dealt with the old lady yesterday. If everyone from the Jiang family comes to Beijing and Hong Kong, they will be wiped out by these sisters in less than two days.
Sure enough, problems that cannot be solved by internal staff can only be solved by outsiders.
Huanong is a good candidate.
"No need, you are injured too, take good care of yourself."
Jiang Qiming said nothing and nodded.
After exchanging pleasantries, he turned around and left.
"Huang Kai, you stay."
The person who had been following Jiang Qiming was suddenly stopped by the old lady, and still avoided Jiang Qiming. Sima Zhao's intentions were known to everyone.
Huang Kai knew what she was thinking without saying anything.
"Let me ask you, you have been in Beijing and Hong Kong for so long, who are the people that the Second Young Master has become close to?"
"But no, the second young master wanted to integrate into the circle of Beijing and Hong Kong, but the people here in Beijing and Hong Kong are very clique-conscious, so he never entered, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten."
The old lady obviously felt that Jiang Qiming might have caused her car accident, and she was more defensive than anyone else.
"You have to know that you are from the Jiang family, not from Jiang Qiming. Every word you say should be true. Let me know that you are hiding something, and you will see if I don't peel off your skin. "
Huang Kai didn't dare to say anything, and he lowered his head in a most respectful manner.
In the Jiang family, no one can replace the old lady's majesty.
Mr. Jiang is a man who hides behind a woman and acts like a coward. All the bad things are done by Mrs. Jiang, and he enjoys the success and enjoys Mrs. Jiang's success.
The state of being a good old man.
In this Jiang family, on the surface it seems that Old Mrs. Jiang is in charge, but in fact all this is due to the old man.
"Go!"
…………
"What did I ask you?"
"I asked the Second Young Master if he had made any friends in Beijing and Hong Kong. I answered as the Second Young Master told me."
Otherwise, Jiang Qiming understands the old lady!
Even every step she took was calculated.
Proper prediction.
The old lady thought she was a wolf, but in fact, Jiang Qiming was the biggest wolf.
But one is clear, and no one believes the other even if it is clear.
When Huanong arrived home, everyone in the living room had taken a rest except Kunlan, who was waiting there.
"Where is your husband?"
"upstairs."
"Do you need to put some bath water for your wife?"
Quinlan asked as he took the bag from her hand.
Huanong shook his head: "You should rest!"
She went upstairs, rubbed her neck and pushed open the door to the living room. She saw Lu Jing'an lying on the black leather sofa, breathing steadily, with one hand on her side and the other casually on her eyes.
Fell asleep?
So unusual?
Huanong seemed to have never seen Lu Jingan when he was extremely tired, let alone when he was sleeping on the sofa like this.
She walked over quietly, knelt down next to Lu Jingan and took a look at his sleeping face. Under the high bridge of his nose were thin lips.
It is said that men with tall noses are more capable.
It seems reasonable.
Thin lips and heartless? ruthless?
Will this man abandon him in the future?
Huanong felt a little upset when she thought of this. If this bitch dared to abandon her in the future, she would definitely castrate him first.
Then he castrated his little brother to serve as a banquet and dinner party.
Thinking like this, Huanong felt a little better.
Half-crouching up, he found a comfortable position and nestled next to Lu Jing'an.
When she nuzzled the man's neck, she didn't see the corners of Lu Jing'an's lips raised slightly, and the knowing smile made it known that it came from the bottom of her heart even if she couldn't see her eyes.
The man lying on his back turned slightly and stretched out an arm to hug her to prevent her from falling: "Is this why you squatted on the ground and looked at me for a long time?"
Huanong was not polite, squeezed and found a comfortable position: "No."
"I was just thinking, if you are ruthless and unkind to me in the future, should I cut off your penis and make it into wine or feed it to chickens."
Huanong said, squeezing it with his hand.
It made Lu Jingan gasp.
He grabbed Huanong's hand and didn't let go: "Don't think about it, I won't let you have that day."
"You won't let me cut your penis, or will you never be ruthless?"
"Huanong, any relationship with me is a mirror. What kind of me you want, you have to give yourself. This is only fair."
Lu Jing'an touched her back carefully, his rough fingertips running from her backbone to her tailbone, and a numbing feeling spread all over her body like poison.
It instantly made her hair stand on end.
"I love you, you love me, the sweetness of Bingxuebingcheng?"
"It can be explained this way."
"Boss Lu, you asked me to love you without even expressing your feelings to me, right?"
"I love you."
"What?" Before Huanong could finish speaking, Lu Jing'an snatched the words away, and Huanong was stunned.
"I love you, Huanong."
Lu Jing'an stared at her, speaking word by word, seriously and rigorously, looking straight at Huanong without any intention of evading or even a hint of joking.
Let the dissolute soul of Huanong avoid it.
