"The young master is on his way to Beijing and Hong Kong."
"one person?"
"kindness."
Jiang Qiming lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
Huang Kai seemed to see through him, but there were some things he couldn't remind him, so he just changed the subject and asked: "Where is the old lady..."
"Don't mind your own business. She actually found Jiang Yue'an, which proves that she only trusts Jiang Yue'an."
"We just wait and see the good show."
"clear."
In the evening, the first thing Jiang Yue'an did when he arrived in Beijing and Hong Kong was not to go back to Jiang's house, but to find Jiang Qiming.
When the driver of the Jiang family heard what he said, he hesitated: "Why don't we go home tonight instead of looking for the second young master."
"What?" Jiang Yue'an held a cigarette between his fingertips and looked at the driver.
"Second Young Master is quite busy at night."
"What are you busy with?"
The driver hesitated to speak: "Busy... playing with others."
"woman?"
"yes."
"take me."
Jiang Qiming's range of activities was not large, and there were only a few places in Beijing and Hong Kong worth visiting. The driver turned the car around and went directly to Wangjin Terrace.
Wangjin Terrace has a dedicated floor for billiards enthusiasts.
Some people play normally, while others play with flowers. Jiang Qiming belongs to the latter tonight. At the pool table, there are nightclub princesses with big breasts and fat butts surrounding them. Every time a goal is scored, all kinds of complimentary words from those women come out of their mouths. He slipped out as if he didn't need any money.
After playing in this place for a long time, these nightclub princesses know better than anyone who is generous and who is stingy.
Who knew that he would do it without taking off his clothes, and who would only take off his clothes without giving him any money?
Obviously, a man like Jiang Qiming, who has too much money and only gives money without taking off his clothes, has received unanimous praise from all the women present.
Don’t everyone have to support this kind of man who makes money quickly?
Jiang Yue'an happened to see this scene when he entered. As soon as a man in a suit and leather shoes with an aura of abstinence appeared at the entrance, someone was attracted to him.
"The man at the door is a stunner."
"From Beijing and Hong Kong? How come I haven't seen him before?"
"I don't know, but it does seem like it's the first time I've seen him."
"Go and try?"
"Walk!"
Jiang Yue'an didn't know that he was just standing at the door, obviously not doing anything, but he was being treated as a piece of cake by these women.
When his eyes fell on Jiang Qiming, he looked at him.
He never believed that Jiang Qiming's identity as a playboy was true, nor did he believe that he truly loved hanging out in such nightclubs.
He has known this man's thoughts since he was a child.
It’s just that I became good at hiding it when I grew up.
"Handsome, are you alone? Do you want to play together?"
The woman swayed her waist and came closer to him. The 38D bra cup was tightly attached to his arm. The man glanced at her coldly. Just this glance made the woman next to her feel chills and couldn't find her for a while. own voice.
This person...is too violent.
It's like an evil ghost just climbed out of hell, just wearing a human skin.
She took a few steps back unconsciously.
Jiang Qiming had just taken aim and wanted to stretch out the pole, but someone was holding it.
"Are you so idle every day in Beijing and Hong Kong?"
When Jiang Qiming heard the voice, he knew who it was without even getting up. Jiang Yue'an was like this, suppressing him while fearing that he would work too hard to surpass him. He suppressed him everywhere, not missing any opportunity, suppressing him 360 degrees without blind spots.
On the one hand, I disliked him for not being motivated.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"Something happened to grandpa, do you know?" Jiang Yue'an stared at him, frowning.
"I know," saying "I don't know" at this time is too far-fetched.
"I know you're still having fun in a place like this."
"What can I do if I don't spend time in a place like this? If I go to my grandma, won't she be even more angry when she sees me? She thinks I'm useless and can't help the family, and then tells me to get out. I already know the outcome, but I still get along. Are you going to get scolded if you don't follow her?"
"Follow me home," Jiang Yue'an glanced at him coldly, took the billiard stick in his hand and threw it on the table.
Jiang Qiming didn't take it seriously, shrugged and left with him.
Of course he knew that Jiang Yue'an didn't sincerely want to bring him back to his family. He only wanted to pull him back because he thought that the old lady would have a sharp contrast with him.
That way, even if he does nothing, the old lady will think that Jiang Yue'an is her grandson when she sees him.
He had seen this kind of thing too often, so it didn't matter to him.
Sure enough, as soon as the two entered the Jiang family's gate, the old lady didn't even have time to greet her grandson. When she saw Jiang Qiming, she became furious and scolded her.
Huang Kai listened and felt aggrieved. This old man should not be too biased.
It is not certain who will control the Jiang family in the future.
...........
When Huanong returned home, he almost shed tears when he saw the big bed in the master bedroom. He felt that life at home was simply too happy.
After taking a bath, I came out and was applying ointment to my legs.
The ones at the back were out of reach, so I called Quinlan to come up.
"Is your wife's leg bitten by an insect?"
"Well," after staying in an unclean hotel for a few days, Huanong felt that he had really suffered a lot. There were hard times in the past, but at least it was not like the previous days.
There were even ants on the bed, so she couldn't sleep in the nanny's car in the middle of the night.
Be as aggrieved as you want.
"Do you want the doctor to come and take a look?"
"No need, just apply some medicine and then arrange for a spa."
"I'll get people ready."
The spa room downstairs became the place where Huanong stayed the longest after returning from filming.
Lu Jing'an didn't see anyone when he came back. Before he could ask, Kunlan told him that he was in the spa room downstairs.
"My wife came back and she seemed to be bitten by bugs,"
"Is it serious?" Lu Jingan sounded concerned.
"Some," Quinlan replied. It might be a trivial matter to ordinary people, but Huanong's skin was too fair, and any red rash was obvious.
When Lu Jing'an heard this, the person who was going upstairs turned on his toes and pressed the elevator directly to go downstairs.
There are a total of six floors in Puyun Mountain. Huanong's usual activity space is only on the first and second floors, and there is no need for elevators. Lu Jing'an has always been a sportsman and rarely uses elevators.
There are separate elevators for servants and masters.
Therefore, the elevator in front rarely operates. It has been more than eight months since Quinlan came here, and this is the first time he has seen an elevator operating.
"First........."
When the man downstairs who was doing spa treatment in Huanong saw Lu Jingan, he wanted to speak, but the man stopped his words by raising his index finger to his lips.
"My wife is asleep." Huanong was lying on the spa bed, with a bath towel covering his whole body except his waist and abdomen, leaving his back and legs exposed.
"Go on."
Lu Jing'an spoke concisely, walked over and stood next to Huanong, and immediately saw the red rash on her legs...
