"Is it possible that he also has connections in the capital?"
Hengqing thought for a moment before speaking: "Is it possible that this matter was Mrs. Wanzhou's intention?"
The current situation of the Jiang family is unclear. The old man and the old lady have got into a corner and cannot get out.
She was full of reluctance and didn't want Jiang Wanzhou to trample the Jiang family into the ground.
I want to compete, but I don’t have the ability.
It doesn't matter if you have the handle in your hand, your power is not as great as others.
It is not without reason that the official level can crush people to death.
When the old lady heard these words, she closed her eyes slightly, with a murderous look in her eyes: "I told you a long time ago that if you don't remove the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. It's better now. If you had listened to me back then, Knowing that we wouldn't give her a chance to live after she ran out, we wouldn't be as passive as we are now."
"Grandma, now is not the time to settle old scores. What needs to be solved now is to solve the problem," Jiang Yue'an saw that the master's face was getting more and more ugly as the old lady's words spoke, and he stopped him.
The old lady was furious: "Lu Jing'an has the same virtues as his biological mother, but he has a charming look and his methods are even worse."
"Have you said enough?"
"The thing you gave birth to is a good thing. If the thing you gave birth to was a good thing, would you have been reported for playing with women, and you are still in the detention center?"
"The Jiang family has worked hard to train him for so many years, but in the end they are just waiting for him to be promoted to a higher position. What's the result?"
"Are you... my son?"
Hengqing watched the two of them arguing fiercely, and stood aside with his head lowered to reduce his sense of presence.
Only Jiang Yue'an felt like someone was stabbing him in the spine when he heard these words. Who would have thought that he was almost thirty years old and his father was arrested for soliciting prostitution.
To say it out loud is to lose face.
"You know clearly that this matter was designed by Jiang Wanzhou, but you still bring it up. Do you think it's honorable? You and your ex-wife's daughter sent your current wife's son into the bureau, and everyone is five years old. He is a teenager, half of his body is already in the loess, and yet he still has to suffer this kind of criticism."
Before Jiang Wanzhou came back, the Jiang family had been doing well and even prosperous. After all, the old man was an economist and he was the leader of one of the top universities. Not only did he have many students all over the world, more and more businessmen came to the capital every year. Ask him to study economic trends.
The result is now good. A university leader taught a son who was a prostitute.
His old face has been completely disgraced.
What was originally a shame was brought out by my own family members to stab my spine today.
It's simply unbearable.
Outside the house, Jiang Qiming took his mobile phone and turned on the recording, listening to the beautiful music in the house while blowing the cold winter wind, not to mention how wonderful his mood was.
Seeing that the quarrel was almost over, he opened WeChat and sent the recording to Huanong.
.......
"Listen to what?"
Lu Jing'an came in from the bathroom early in the morning, smelling faintly of cigarette smoke.
Apparently, he smoked a cigarette while addressing his physical needs.
Huanong never paid attention to him, and indirectly used his actions to tell Lu Jingan that he hoped he would leave him alone.
Everyone has their own hobbies. Two people live together to harmonize their temperaments, not to kill each other just to see each other's displeasure.
"Jiang Wanzhou sent Mr. Jiang's son into the police?"
"Or did you use prostitution?"
Lu Jing'an nodded: "I heard something."
Huanong held the phone and shook his head: "Isn't this too exciting?"
It's no wonder that the old man hated Jiang Wanzhou so much that the son he had cultivated with all his heart was waiting to retire and retire, only to be stepped on by Jiang Wanzhou.
After decades of hard work, I managed to reach my current position, but in the end... I fell short.
It is estimated that everyone in the Jiang family is now under Jiang Wanzhou's control. Someone like her... seems to be a very scheming and sophisticated character.
"The water in the capital is much deeper than Beijing and Hong Kong. I don't want you to be contaminated too much," Lu Jing'an took the phone from Huanong and looked at it. He saw the three characters of Jiang Qiming lying on the screen, his eyes flickering.
"Stop contacting Jiang Qiming."
"Why? I'm not interested in him. He should have the same vision as us now."
"The same vision does not mean that the person is available."
"Searching for the skin of a tiger has its benefits. Boss Lu, whether you can turn a person into a knife in your hand depends on how you use him."
Huanong wants to take Jiang Qiming in. As long as Jiang Qiming comes in, dealing with the Jiang family is just a matter of whether they want to or not.
Lu Jing'an stood beside the bed and stared at Huanong's cell phones, spying on Huanong's emotions. When he saw that Huanong looked normal, he opened his thin lips and said, "Do you know he likes you?"
"I know!" Huanong said without hesitation, "The more affection he has, the more profit I can make for him."
Lu Jing'an smiled, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes. He casually threw the phone on the quilt: "I don't need my lover to sell his lust for profit."
"Hue? Boss Lu, this is my weapon," Huanong has always known his advantages.
"Beautiful combined with anything else is the best."
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"Madam, today's news is all Mr. Lu's," Lin Yuan took the tablet into the yoga room of the villa. He watched the person come out of the yoga room dripping with sweat and handed the tablet to him.
Lin Yuan looked at Jiang Wanzhou's figure and had to say that there are only two types of women in their fifties with no fat on them, either they are naturally beautiful, or... they try to restrain themselves.
Jiang Wanzhou belongs to the latter. She is an extremely cruel person to herself, let alone others.
Jiang Wanzhou went upstairs with the tablet. Before he could say anything, the phone rang. The person on the other side didn't know what he said.
She answered and said she would come later.
"Are they still in the capital?"
"Still."
"Don't you like the news? Then just do it all at once and let me know when they return to Beijing and Hong Kong."
"Arrange a car to take me to the shopping mall."
Huanong and Lu Jing'an were originally scheduled to return today, but because Lu Jing'an said in the early morning that they would stay one more day, Huanong agreed. For her, it was just a matter of swiping Boss Lu's card somewhere else.
"You go shopping and I'll buy a cup of coffee."
In the mall, Lu Jingan was wearing a black coat with a white shirt underneath, without a tie, looking casual.
She knew that men weren't very interested in things like shopping, so she didn't force it.
To force others is to wrong oneself.
I glanced around and had just chosen which store to enter. As I was entering... I was attracted by the noise in the shopping mall lobby.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Lu Jing'an and Jiang Wanzhou looking at each other, and a large number of reporters were swarming...
