In the ward, the aroma of tea was strong, and the air-conditioned wind blew the faint aroma of tea into Jiang Wanzhou's breath.
The scorching sun outside is completely opposite to the fragrance inside the house.
Lu Jing'an is obviously the leader of this battle, but his idle look gives people a sense of alienation that has nothing to do with him at this time.
Jiang Wanzhou suppressed the shock in his heart and walked towards Lu Jing'an step by step, hiding the anger in his eyes.
The man picked up the teapot, picked up a clean teacup and poured her a cup of tea. His tone was as if a friend he hadn't seen for many years was greeting the other person: "I've come a long way, thank you for the hard work."
Not in Puyun Mountain, nor in an office. Conditions are limited. The purple clay teapot in front of me was brought by Xu Jiang from his office. It is brand new, unopened, and has never been played with. It smells cheap, but Even so, the value of this tea cup increased several times once it was in Lu Jing'an's hands.
The rough texture seems to be intentional rather than a factory defect.
Jiang Wanzhou sat opposite, looking at Lu Jing'an who was calm and composed, and the feeling of confusion in his heart suddenly widened.
Liang Yi and Lu Jing'an.
One is impetuous and the other is strategizing. They were both born in her belly, but they are completely different.
When she came, she even thought that it would be great if Liang Yi was half as good as Lu Jing'an: "I must have been planning for a long time for today!"
Lu Jing'an blew on the hot tea, trying to disperse the mist so that he could see the tea foam inside: "Thanks to Mrs. Wanzhou, it won't be long."
"If it hadn't been for the battle in Los Angeles, I wouldn't have noticed it so early. Mrs. Wanzhou borrowed so many hands and sharpened so many knives for herself just to kill me impatiently. As long as you calm down, I It’s impossible to realize all this is your handiwork so early.”
"Is it worthwhile to sacrifice a Shengmao just to lure Liang Yi into the water?"
Lu Jing'an raised his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "Of course you can't get that kind of straw bag, but... otherwise, how could I let Mrs. Wanzhou go all the way to find me?"
Not to mention one Liang Yi, even ten Liang Yis would not be looked down upon by him.
Liang Yi is nothing, he wants to deal with Jiang Wanzhou.
What they want is to hunt cattle across the mountains.
Jiang Wanzhou has a straight back. Even though she experienced wind and rain when she was young, after so many years, the temperament and posture left in her bones have never changed. No matter where she goes, no matter what the occasion, she will always be the most proud. that.
But this day, facing Lu Jing'an's calculations, the back of Kuotai, a wealthy man who had always stood on the top of the mountain and remained aloof from the mortal world, felt a rare stiffness.
"You can boss around anyone who lends money in the high seas, Lu Jing'an, I really underestimate you."
"Mrs. Wanzhou misunderstood. I don't have the ability. It's all because of Liang Shao that things have developed to this point. The most I can do is dig a hole and wait for people to jump in."
"Young men from rich families, by chance, think that they have read a few more books and seen more people, and that they will be superior to others because of their family's certain network of contacts. Little do they know that every square inch of land in this world has been marked. Price, the canary should be kept in a cage, and the cattle and sheep should be on the grassland. If the canary intrudes into the eagle's territory for no reason, it will die..."
At this point, Lu Jing'an paused in his words and poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly: "It's inevitable."
These words are so familiar. In the early years, Liang Jingming returned home from abroad and gave her an address and asked her to deal with the woman who was several months pregnant in the apartment and the evil seed in her belly who was playing tricks on others.
At that time, she asked Liang Jingming whether he should stay or go.
Liang Jingming stood in front of the closet and took off his clothes while saying a cool word: "Go."
Knowing that it was a honey trap arranged by her opponent, letting someone give birth to the child was undoubtedly a way to give birth. When she found the person, the person knelt on the ground and begged, begging to let her go.
And she also said this, if Canary breaks into the Eagle's territory for no reason, she will definitely die.
Now, several years later, these words came out of Lu Jing'an's mouth.
It would be a lie to say that I am not shocked.
"Lu Jing'an, you can't shake the Liang family's century-old family."
"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."
Lu Jing'an's slender fingertips rubbed slowly on the cup, and his whole body exuded the aura of victory: "The mayfly shakes the tree, but it is still unknown."
"Don't blame me for not reminding Mrs. Wanzhou. Those people in Gonghai have always been desperate. If Mr. Liang doesn't pay back the money within the specified time, it will be more than one billion with interest. Liang Yi won't be able to get the money." , they will naturally find the Liang family, and if they can’t get the money from the Liang family, they will naturally find a way to get the money through the Liang family’s hands.”
"If I were you, the most important thing to do now is to go back and raise money."
Jiang Wanzhou's pupils suddenly shrank, and his murderous intent was revealed: "Lu Jing'an, you will understand who you can afford to offend and who you cannot afford to offend."
After saying that, she stood up and prepared to leave. As she walked to the door, Lu Jingan's cold voice sounded behind her: "A few days ago, I received a paternity test. Isn't Mrs. Wanzhou curious about who raped you thirty-one years ago? ?”
"Lu Jing'an..."
As soon as the word "rape" came out, Jiang Wanzhou felt as if someone had pulled out dragon scales. The sharp and harsh roar made people suspect that the person standing in the room was not the famous Mrs. Wanzhou in the capital, but a madman.
A madwoman.
This is Jiang Wanzhou's pain and the stain on her life.
But the filth produced by this stain actually questioned her in front of her today without hesitation.
Jiang Wanzhou's thoughts seemed to be suddenly drawn back to that rainy night thirty-one years ago, when her biological father threw her into the hotel room and stood at the door listening to her miserable screams and desperate cries. Not the slightest bit soft-hearted.
He listened to her being raped through a door all night long.
Listening to her cry, her voice became hoarse and she cried her eyes dry.
This group of jackals and beasts ruined her life and even devoured her flesh and blood, leaving her a lonely ghost living in the world.
Jiang Wanzhou looked back, her fierce gaze fell on Lu Jing'an and she wanted to eat him: "No matter who you were thirty-one years ago, no matter who your biological father is, in my eyes, you are the product of rape, and you will not be subject to any To be seen, not to be loved.”
"You will never get this in your life."
"Do you know why I want you to die? Because every time I see you, I can think of that rainy night thirty-one years ago, when I was thrown into that room, and the Jiang family stood at the door and listened to me being raped. No matter how much I cried, I never softened my heart. Thirty years have passed, and every time it rains, I will think of that day and the despair of that day."
"Before you appeared, sunny days were my days of healing. But after you appeared, no matter it was sunny or rainy night, you could remind me of the tragic situation of those years anytime and anywhere. Unless you died, I would only be able to live in the shadows my whole life. Among them, only after you die can I see the few lights in life."
