The two of them were so angry that they were beaten. "Puff" Jiang Che laughed out loud, looking at Lin Yu's miserable appearance on the phone, it was really pleasant. "These two guys are quite capable. Although their backgrounds and influences are not very good, and their brains are not very bright, they are really good at playing tricks on people!" He planned to develop these two guys into his own little villains, specializing in making fun of the son of luck! "You did a good job, just like this, but I remind you, you still have to do some serious business" Liu Tie's family is okay. But Wang Zheng...his family is more or less involved in the gray industry, all kinds of casinos and underground black boxing. But fortunately, he didn't touch the flour, so he had a chance to clean himself up. Once he touched the flour... forget about cleaning himself up, just wipe your neck and wait for death! He is a villain, but he is not a lunatic. It is said that a few years ago, a master-level strong man who had reached Gangjin was killed by a large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle because of the poison.
"Mr. Jiang, our family is also cleaning ourselves up recently. Don't worry... our family industry is transforming towards real estate." Wang Zheng's expression also became serious. He already understood that Mr. Jiang was preparing to make him a younger brother, not a cannon fodder. This moved him so much that he almost cried. "Well... you guys can do it yourself" After saying that, Jiang Che hung up the phone. But just after he hung up the phone, his phone received several messages. "Ye Mengyao?" Jiang Che was a little curious about what Ye Mengyao sent him. After opening the chat history, Jiang Che's mouth twitched. It turned out to be... Ye Mengyao's selfie! ! ! The girl was wearing a thin suspender pajamas. [Hehe, don't show these photos to other people! ] Jiang Che: "..." Fuck! The dark side is ten times stronger, Ye Mengyao's dark side... is more than ten times stronger? To be honest, who would have thought... the girl in the photo is actually the daughter of the Ye family? [Jiang Che: So-so...] Ye Mengyao, who was on the other end of the phone, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, holding the phone, with tears in her stubborn beautiful eyes. God knows how much psychological preparation she had done before sending these photos of herself to Jiang Che.
But she only got a so-so evaluation? Unconvinced! She really didn't accept it! [Ye Mengyao: Humph, a man who says one thing and means another! ] After sending this message, the girl angrily threw the phone on the head of the bed, but she was afraid of missing the message from Jiang Che, so she turned the phone to vibration mode. "Asshole, what do you want from me~" The girl pounded her pillow in anger. The road to chasing her husband was long and arduous! At least she could feel that Jiang Che's feelings for her were different from before. Although he was still perfunctory, at least he began to look at her straight in the eye! ...... At night. In a building in Juhua Community. "Qin Qiaoqiao!!!" Wang Lili screamed and broke into Qin Qiaoqiao's bedroom. Qin Qiaoqiao, who was doing her homework, trembled. She instinctively trembled at her mother's voice. In her impression, her mother had never smiled at her, and her voice was extremely sharp. "Mom...Mom? What's the matter?" Wang Lili's expression was almost distorted at this time. Pick up a pair of men's shorts with a rack. "Whose is this? How can there be men's clothing in our house? Your father lives in the school staff dormitory!!! There are no men's clothing in the house." Wang Lili's words made Qin Qiaoqiao's face change, and she stared blankly at the shorts in her hand. It's Jiang Che's! It's over! It's completely over! Qin Qiaoqiao's mind was blank. She had never thought that... She had checked again and again, why did Jiang Che still leave a pair of shorts here? "Mom, I don't know who this is... I really don't know!" Qin Qiaoqiao insisted! Wang Lili laughed angrily, and then pointed to the surveillance camera next to her. "When I was on a business trip a few days ago, the power went out every now and then at home. Did you bring that wild man into the house?"
I have to say that Wang Lili's intuition is quite accurate. "No... I really didn't" However, how could the domineering Wang Lili listen to Qin Qiaoqiao's words? She walked directly in front of the girl and rolled up her sleeves. The girl's skin is too delicate , a slight pinch can leave a red mark. Fortunately, more than half a week has passed, and basically all the traces have disappeared. Wang Lili didn't believe it, and then wanted to tear open Qin Qiaoqiao's clothes to check. But she was violently resisted by the girl. "Wang Lili!!!" Qin Qiaoqiao was furious and shouted her mother's name directly. Wang Lili was stunned, and then she was furious and slapped her in the face. Five finger marks appeared clearly on her face. "What did you call me???" Qin Qiaoqiao covered her swollen face, and two lines of tears fell. Staring at her mother fiercely, she wanted to say something... but still didn't dare to speak. "Mom, don't force me anymore, okay? You will force me to death! I have been working hard to study since I was a child and become the good child you want, but you have never considered me!" Obviously, Qin Qiaoqiao's accusation did not work at all. The stereotype of Wang Lili as a mother has been deeply rooted. Such parents are not uncommon in Longguo, otherwise there would not be so many students who can't stand the pressure and jump off the building to commit suicide every year. "I'm doing this for your own good!" Wang Lili also yelled. Qin Qiaoqiao sobbed and wiped her eyes, and didn't explain anything. "I really don't know who this pair of shorts belongs to. Even if you beat me to death, I don't know." Wang Lili was also very angry, turned around and slammed the door! "Hehe..." Qin Qiaoqiao smiled sadly. Senior Jiang Che... I can't fight back like you after all! This is her mother. Although I complain about her in my heart and call her an old witch, if I really turn against Wang Lili, I still can't get over that hurdle. ps: I have a friend whose mother is even more outrageous than this. She has been depressed by plastic surgery. Art comes from life.