Although the news that Vice President Huazhong was pulled away by the ambulance was forced to be suppressed by Jiang Lin, those who should know were probably already known.

Yang Shan should be grateful. Thanks to the Internet in 2008 that was not so developed, otherwise, today's affairs would be enough to make her lose face.

Although Jiang Wei has some disagreement with Yang Shan in some aspects, outside, as long as she is a child of the Jiang family, she must maintain the image of the Jiang family.

Therefore, facing Fu Jing's clamor this day, she retorted: "What do you know about other people's family affairs?"

"I don't know anything, but I'm not blind either."

At the end of April, the Jiang family’s daughter had not appeared in the upper circle of C City, but everyone knew Jiang Muwan’s name.

Some people sighed secretly, some watched the show, and some sympathized with it.

But these have nothing to do with her.

At the end of April, the InterContinental Hotel of Junhua Group's Tianjin Branch opened, and Gu Jiangnian went to cut the ribbon.

When the dinner table was over at night, when he returned to his room, Xu Fang stood by and gasped with his cell phone.

It is particularly obvious in this small elevator.

When the man heard this, he reached out and pulled his tie, and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

Xu Fang looked at the phone, then looked at the boss standing beside him. In the end, he chose to hand over the phone. The purpose was the figure lying in the ambulance covered in blood.

For a moment, the space in the elevator was almost cramped.

Xu Fang looked at this powerful man with a side look. At first glance, he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

But he knew that this man was in a bad mood.

After a moment, the man looked away from his phone, his calm and unremitting eyes looked ahead, and the atmosphere in the elevator was silent for a moment. Then, the man stretched out his index finger and middle finger to hold the tie on his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled it down, as if he was very irritable.

I thought he could speak, but until the elevator reached the floor, the man pursed his thin lips and didn't say anything, but just stepped out of the elevator.

Night came quietly, lights were on, and the cool breeze blew in from the window. In the hotel presidential suite, a man stood by the window, and cigarettes were rising at his fingertips. The tie that he had torn apart earlier was now crooked on the sofa with a dark gray suit.

On April 28, in Tianjin, he remembered the old past events in Mengxi Garden.

In the spring of 1989, Gu Jiangnian came back from school in the evening that day. When he passed by Jiang's house, he heard the swearing inside and felt confused. He returned home and talked about this with his mother. When Yu Se heard about it, his face looked very ugly and he never answered his doubts.

Until Yu Se walked away, the servant at home secretly told him: "The old lady of the Jiang family doesn't like her granddaughter."

At that time, he was probably young and innocent, and he asked, "Why."

The servant said: "Mrs. Jiang has a national household registration and is very strict with the national family planning. Only one person has been born these days. The old lady is determined to continue the Jiang family incense and wants to hold her grandson, so she naturally doesn't like her granddaughter."

"What did you say to the same child?" Before the servant finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Se's cold voice.

Obviously, it was not that she didn't know, but she didn't want to say it.

"But I see that Grandpa Jiang likes her very much," he asked, looking up at his mother with his head raised.

And Yu Se, what did he respond to him at that time? It was his expression of desire and heartbroken expression.

I didn't understand when I was young.

Later, after becoming an adult, she realized how much Mr. Jiang liked her in public and spoiled her more. In private, Mrs. Jiang disliked her and hated her.

When he suddenly saw the photos of Jiang Muwan covered in blood today, he was stunned to remember the countless times of Mengxiyuan shouting and scolding.

How pitiful is the Jiang family Mu Wan?

But this poor man is a bit born and refuses to accept his fate.

And this poor man who refuses to accept his fate is just like this.

The one who hurts the enemy a thousand times and hurts himself eight hundred times is more perfect than anyone else.

But,,,,,,,, why bother?

Why hurt yourself?

The emotions in his mind were surging. He recalled a scene in the corridor of Phoenix Platform. The woman's soft lips and slender waist made his mind buzz, and all the emotions in his body rushed straight to the lower half. He thought!!! It was a damn.

Gu Jiangnian is thirty years old, and when he is playing around, his wide and big palms have touched the waist of many women! But only Jiang Muwan's waist can make him almost burst when he dreams of midnight.

The next day, Gu Jiangnian took a special plane to return to City C. At the airport, he met Jiang Lin, who was also returning to City C.

When the two met, Gu Jiangnian greeted him politely and invited Jiang Lin to leave on a special plane. Jiang Lin agreed.

On the two-person plane, we briefly talked about the current economy of C City and the development prospects of all walks of life.

Xu Ping aside, he couldn't help but wonder, saying that Jiang Lin was really a powerful person, his wife and daughter had taken action, and he was still talking about industry with people.

The plane was about to land. Xue Yuan took his cell phone and answered the phone. When he came back, he leaned over and said a few words in Jiang Lin's ear. The latter nodded without changing his face, and looked at Gu Jiangnian and asked with a smile: "Does Jiangnian go back to Mengxiyuan or to the company?"

That afternoon, Gu Jiangnian should have returned to the company, but Jiang Lin's question changed his mind, "I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I'm going back to Dreams of the River Garden today."

"That's the way."

Gu Jiangnian finished speaking. Xu Fang, a special assistant, took his cell phone and dialed the phone, pushing back all the company's meetings and meetings this afternoon.

After a long night, Jiang Muwan was taken back to Mengxi Garden.

Jiang Wei originally thought that according to Jiang Muwan's temperament, she would make a big fuss. Is it a fuss?

No.

This man is very peaceful.

It is also very peaceful when I return to Mengxi Garden.

In the Jiang family villa, the old man sat in the upper position with a cold face, landed his hand on the armrest of the sofa beside him, and his gloomy eyes swept through everyone one by one, and the words were not released, which was enough to make people shivering.

After a long time, the old man stood up, glanced at Yang Shan, and said coldly: "Yang Shan comes with me."

"Grandpa," a quick and worried call sounded from the side. Yang Shan raised her hand and pressed it down, signaling Jiang Sinan not to speak.

In the study, the old man picked up the incense shovel beside him and reached out to pluck the sandalwood in the pure copper incense burner. In an instant, a quiet fragrance emanated from the room.

"Father, I was indeed wrong with what happened yesterday," Yang Shan said, if you say she has no scheming methods, that would be fake.

If she had no scheming, how could she sit from a young secretary to the current position of the Jiang family’s wife?

At this time, she knew better than anyone else, and she was extremely aware of her mistakes and was better than anything else.

"Let's not tell which one is right or wrong. From the family perspective alone, who is in harmony with Mu Wan, who is in a dilemma between you? Mu Wan is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. She has created a lawless nature since childhood. If you return to the capital because of your disagreement with you and change to the surname Song of Jiang, it is hard to guarantee that Jiang Lin will not blame you for this matter. Yang Shan, I am so old that I can't stand you doing it every now and then."

"I'm sorry, dad."

Clang, he inserted the incense shovel in his hand into the incense tube, making a slight sound, and then a slight anger came: "Everyone in the upper class wants shame."

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Don't say: Mr. Gu, please use one sentence to describe Miss Jiang (oh no, your future wife)
Chapter completed!