Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 389: Jiang Zhen blew his waistcoat, Han Wangwang: Goodbye, boss!

Sheng Jing came here today, the main purpose is to take a look at the little junior sister's child, as for Sheng Qingya and Jiang Guchuan, he didn't care much. The feelings between these young people let them get along with the young people on their own, and it is inconvenient for the adults to mix too much.

Sheng Jing had a heart bypass operation in the early years, and he almost died in the middle of the operation because of an accident. Therefore, he is now very frustrated.

After walking for a while, Sheng Jing saw the pleasant scenery here and was a little tired, so he said to Jiang Zhen, "Little Bier, let's sit in that chair."

"it is good."

Sheng Jing sat down with his legs cocked.

Jiang Zhen has been helping Sheng Jing hold the health tea cup he carried with him. After sitting down, Jiang Zhen quickly unscrewed the cup and handed it to Sheng Jing. "Uncle Sheng, you have delicious hot tea."

"Good." Sheng Jing held the cup, took a sip of tea, and then closed the lid.

He held the tea cup in both hands and put it on his lap, looking at the high-rise building opposite the artificial lake, and suddenly asked Jiang Zhen, "Have you been to see your mother these years?"

"I go every year." On the anniversary of death and the Spring Festival, Jiang Zhen and Jiang Weimin would go to the cemetery to worship Lan Ruoyun.

Sheng Jing nodded in satisfaction, but then said: "The last time I saw your mother was the month before her death. She called me suddenly that day and asked me whether the gene-seeking library is reliable. Yes, I went to get to know her before calling her and said it was reliable."

It turns out that there is still such a hidden secret when the mother goes to the gene to find the parent library to record the DNA. Jiang Zhen asked, "After listening to you, did my mother go?"

"Your mother has not only gone, but also donated all her property to that institution. Your mother has always been with your children until her death." Sheng Jing hammered her legs with the cup and sighed: "She blames herself. what."

Jiang Zhen no longer remembers the circumstances under which he and his sister were taken away. Jiang Weimin didn't tell him carefully. When I saw Sheng Jing today, Jiang Zhen suddenly thought about it and asked, "How did we disappear? ?"

"Hey..."

Sheng Jing sighed first, then recalled the long past, and said, "That day was your four-year-old birthday and your parents' wedding anniversary. Your father’s company is in a rising period and often works overtime. On your birthday, he has no time to go home, so your mother will stay with you for your birthday."

"Your mother baked a small cake for you. When you two sang and made a wish, you bothered for some reason and made the cake all over the floor. Your mother was in a bad mood because of Jiang Weimin's negligence of the family. The naughty behavior of your brothers and sisters, she broke down for a while."

"I don't know if you can understand her mood that day."

The child is naughty and unconcerned, the husband ignores the family and ignores her. All these factors add up, and Lan Ruoyun, who is already mentally exhausted, will inevitably collapse.

Jiang Zhen put himself in and thought about it, he could understand Lan Ruoyun's helplessness and collapse.

"Your mother was furious at you and punished you to face the wall and think about it. After she cleaned the house, she hid in the room and cried. When she calmed down and went downstairs to ask you to take a bath, she found that you were gone."

"That night, the police, your parents, and the employees of the company all searched nearby with flashlights. Ponds, ditches, woods, and other places to look for were all searched, and you couldn't find your brothers and sisters. That's the conclusion of you disappeared."

"When I heard about it, it was a week away. I rushed back to look at Dongcheng. When I saw your mother, your mother was sitting on the sofa with a haggard and shaggy face, holding your photo frame, and when I saw me I cried so much and kept confessing to me."

"If you don't lose your temper at them, and if you don't leave them behind and run back to the room alone, then Zhenzhen and Bier won't be stolen... This is what your mother often said. ."

Jiang Zhen felt uncomfortable when he thought of his mother's crying frantically.

Sheng Jing said again: "At the beginning, when everyone saw your mother, they would still have the heart, and would sit down and accompany her to comfort her. But your mother was unable to come out of the sorrow of losing her children and arresting people. Just talk about her sorrow and miss for the children. Everyone is tired of listening. Gradually, when you talk about your mother, your attitude is more indifferent and disgusting..."

"My child can't be found, but my husband has to be busy with company affairs, and friends around me have gradually moved away from her. This is how the little junior sister became depressed and crazy." She became Xianglin in real life. Sister-in-law.

"When I found out that my junior sister’s condition was not right, she was already suffering from severe depression. The doctor said that she might not be able to think of her symptoms at any time, but she stayed strong for eight years, and then she probably couldn’t. When I got down, I jumped down from the tall building, and it ended my whole life."

Tears filled Sheng Jing's eyes again.

Lan Ruoyun fell from a tall building, his body split in two. Jiang Weimin spent a lot of money and asked a forensic doctor to repair her body, and then asked the enchanter to put makeup on her, only then managed to maintain a human form.

Sheng Jing received the news and rushed to Wangdongcheng for the funeral. When she saw Lan Ruoyun, she had already put on a shroud, lying quietly and obediently in the coffin, coated with a thick layer of white powder, which looked nothing like Little Junior Sister is what she was.

"When the master was alive, I was always worried about the younger sister. I often wondered, if the younger sister did not marry your father back then, but married a man with a more ordinary identity and a family carer, would the result be different?"

Sheng Jing didn't deliberately slander Jiang Weimin in front of his children, either. Sheng Jing just couldn't understand Jiang Weimin or hated Jiang Weimin. I hate him for neglecting his family, hate him for not being with the younger sister, hate him for ruining his kind and gentle younger sister alive!

Jiang Zhen felt Sheng Jing's hatred for his father, and he did not like it.

Uncle Sheng hates his father, that's right, let alone Uncle Sheng, even after he heard these things, he also hated his father.

As Uncle Sheng said, if the father can spare more time to accompany his mother when he finds that his mother's mental condition is not right, the mother may not be unconscious and will not suffer from depression.

In this world, there are many mothers who have lost their children, and most mothers will cheer up again after a period of depression. Either start a long journey of finding a child, or start a new life.

Lan Ruoyun is not a fragile and weak person. It was the neglect of her husband and friends, combined with the pain of losing her child, that made her a nervous patient.

Jiang Zhen felt upset for that woman.

"Bi'er, your brother..." Sheng Jing always missed the little boy who had not been found.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Bi, and said sadly: "I heard your father say that when Zhenzhen was very young, in order to protect you, he used himself as a bait to deceive the bad guys."

"You said, Zhenzhen, is he still alive?"

Jiang Zhen lowered his head and replied in a dull voice, "I'm afraid... is gone. Our adoptive father is very cruel. Back then, my brother and I ran away secretly, but unfortunately we were caught back. He was angry. I kicked and broke one of my brother's ribs and beat him to bed rest for a month. And I..."

Jiang Zhen stared at his thin wrists, blinked his curled eyelashes, and murmured: "I was also **** with an iron chain and kept for three or four months."

Sheng Jing was furious, "Where does your adoptive father live! This kind of thing must be severely punished! Call the police! You must call the police!"

Jiang Zhen shook his head, "The alarm is useless, I don't remember where the family lives anymore."

Hearing this, Sheng Jing lowered his head dejectedly. "That's right, you were too young then."

Shengjing's cell phone rang, and it was his wife who called to urge him to go back to the hotel.

Sheng Jing hung up the phone, stood up slowly, bowed his head and said to Jiang Zhen, "Let's go Bier. Uncle will live in Wangdong City for a period of time. Remember to come and chat with Uncle when you have time. You girl, Uncle likes it. "

She is the only blood of the little sister, how could he not like it.

"Ok."

When Jiang Bi and Sheng Jing returned to Jiang's house, they saw Jiang Weimin and his wife and Jiang Guchuan, sending his wife Sheng and Sheng Qingya away.

As soon as these people walked to the yard, they saw Jiang Zhen and Sheng Jing who had returned.

Jiang Weimin walked to the side of Sheng Jing and said enthusiastically: "Big Brother Sheng, since you want to live in Wangdong City, you must come to your younger brother's house often to play."

Sheng Jing hummed coldly, patted Jiang Bi on the shoulder, and got into the car.

Sheng Qingya exchanged WeChat with Jiang Zhen, then looked back at Jiang Guchuan. Seeing that Jiang Guchuan was also looking at him, Sheng Qingya blushed slightly, and then he bent down and got into the car.

After watching the Sheng family leave, Jiang Weimin said: "Everyone is gone, let's go back."

Jiang Zhen said, "I have something to do, so I have to leave first."

"It's so late, you have to leave?" Jiang Weimin turned to look at Jiang Zhen and asked him, "Is there something wrong with the company?"

"No, something private."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Weimin asked in this posture to break the casserole. Zhu Xiulan pulled La Jiang Weimin's arm, cast a look at him, and said, "When a child grows up, he always has his own business to do. You can ask what you are doing."

Jiang Weimin then realized that he cared too much for Jiang Bi and lost his sense of measure. "Go ahead, drive slower."

"Ok."

Jiang Zhen drove away, and Jiang Weimin said, "The children are older, and fewer when they go home." He turned to ask Jiang Guchuan, "Sheng's girl, what do you think?"

"It's OK." Jiang Guchuan's answer was ambiguous.

Seeing that Jiang Guchuan was not unhappy with that girl, Jiang Weimin said: "Your Uncle Sheng is now developed. You have opened more than 2,000 chain stores across the country, and you are also a famous jeweler in China. He has no son..."

Jiang Guchuan smiled meaningfully at Jiang Guchuan, and said, "You can hold it well."

Jiang Guchuan's expression remained unchanged, and he responded softly.

After Zhu Xiulan heard this, she said: "The family background is indeed very important to choose the target, but character is more important than the family background. As the saying goes, marrying a wife is three generations of Fukuzawa. A woman with tough and pure character is better than It's worth a thousand dollars."

Zhu Xiulan has always been an assertive woman, otherwise she would not be Jiang Weimin's right-hand man in business. When Jiang Guchuan heard Zhu Xiulan's remarks, he shook his head and smiled, saying, "Women's views."

Jiang Weimin stepped into the house.

Zhu Xiulan pulled Lajiang Gu Chuan's arm and told him: "If the Sheng family is a good person, then you can get along well. If the behavior is not correct, such a woman, just be a friend. Gu Chuan, mom no. Will hurt you."

Jiang Guchuan listened to Zhu Xiulan's words, "I see, Mom."

"Just know."

-

Jiang Zhen thought about some things while driving to Yulong Mountain.

Uncle Sheng said that his mother had called him a month before his death to consult the gene bank for finding relatives.

A woman with a mental disorder due to depression can still care about these things. She also knows that she donates her private property to the foundation. This doesn't seem like something mentally ill can do.

Jiang Zhen frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Jing.

Sheng Jing was still on his way back to the hotel, when he received a call from Jiang Zhen, he was a little surprised. "Bier? Why did you call? I left something at your house?"

"Uncle Sheng, I want to ask you something."

Sheng Jing just laughed, "What's the matter? Just ask."

"Uncle Sheng's cell phone is not put out, right?"

Hearing that, Sheng Jing was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at his daughter and lover, and silently turned down the volume of the phone.

After doing all this, he said to Jiang Zhen: "You said, I'm listening."

Jiang Zhen knew that Sheng Jing was a smart person, so he asked: "Uncle Sheng, you said that my mother called you to consult with you about the gene bank for finding relatives before she died. I would like to ask you to carefully recall that her mother contacted you back then. What was your mental state at the time?"

Fearing that Sheng Jing would not understand what he meant, Jiang Zhen said again: "I mean, in terms of her speech, is the logic clear, is her spirit in a trance or normal?"

Sheng Jing's thoughts turned quickly, and while speculating on the intention of Jiang Zhen's questions, he cautiously replied: "The rare ones are sober."

That time the little junior sister was on the phone, speaking logically, and every sentence was very clear, without the feeling of madness and depression.

And Sheng Jing had always ignored this detail before.

Jiang Zhen let out an um, and then asked: "I want to know, who helped my mother handle her donation to the gene bank?"

Shengjing was another accident.

He hasn't really thought about this problem yet [No Name Novel www.downtxt.net].

Jiang Zhen added: "My mother is a mentally ill patient, she shouldn't have this ability herself."

"Your mother has a caregiver who takes care of her, called..." Sheng Jing thought for a while, but didn't think of the person's name. "I only know her name is Aihua, but I forgot the last name."

"I understand."

Jiang Zhen parked the car at the foot of Yulong Mountain and turned on the computer. It was easy to find out the identity of the nurse who took care of his mother.

Li Aihua, originally a nurse in the First People's Hospital, was later hired by Jiang Weimin at a high price to take care of Lan Ruoyun in Jiang's house.

Li Aihua has taken care of Lan Ruoyun for seven years. It is no exaggeration to say that she should be the person who knows Lan Ruoyun best in the world.

Jiang Zhen took the matter down and then continued to drive up the mountain.

When he arrived at the Dragon Villa, he happened to ran into the Cecilio family who had returned from outside. Cecilio carried a bag of things in his hand, like a takeaway bag for certain food.

Jiang Zhen and Cecilio nodded and greeted them. When they were about to go in, they saw Arang coming out. He walked slightly faster, so his lameness was obvious.

Jiang Zhen stared at Arang and stood aside silently.

Ajan ran over and snatched the takeaway bag from Cecilio, opened it and took a look, and then smelled the spicy scent intoxicated.

He told Cecilio: "You shouldn't go out to play today, we had crayfish today, it was delicious."

Cecilio was not interested in crayfish. He said, "The total number of takeaways is forty-eight. Give me money." You have to settle accounts with people like Arang.

Ajan blinked at Cecilio, and said shamelessly: "I am your brother, so take care of me. This meal is even if you ask, bye!"

After speaking, Ajan turned around with the takeaway bag. When passing by Jiang Zhen, he picked a duck collarbone from his bag and threw it to Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen grabbed the duck collarbone, and heard Arang say, "Don't you like this? Reward you!"

When Jiang Zhen was begging in Nanxing City, he had seen people buy Juewei countless times. He wanted to eat a duck collarbone in his dreams.

Later, he became rich, but he never bought this thing.

Jiang Zhen is a stranger, and the thoughts in his mind are also strange. He was poor, but regarded the duck collar bone as a peerless delicacy. When he grew up, he was rich, but he didn't dare to buy it. I'm afraid that this thing will taste like that, and I'm afraid that my childhood dream will be broken.

Jiang Zhen hesitated, then lowered his head and bit his mouth. The meat of the duck collarbone is numb, a bit spicy, and the taste is not strange.

Sure enough, this thing doesn't taste very good.

But Jiang Zhen still did not leave it.

The housekeeper Cai Jinyu already knew Jiang Zhen, and when he saw him come to see Han Wangwang, he smiled and asked, "Miss Jiang, come to Wangwang?"

Jiang Zhen said, and asked Steward Cai: "Steward Cai, Wangwang is in the room right now, or where is it?"

"I was beaten, resting in the room."

Jiang Zhen heard that Han Wangwang had been beaten, as if there was a fire at his feet, and went to Han Wangwang's room violently.

Cai Jinyu stared at Jiang Zhen's eagerly leaving back, and murmured: "This is cold outside and hot inside, with enthusiasm."

Cai Jinyu's mind has already sprouted a short essay about love.

Su Huanyan walked over with Cecilio and the children. She heard the murmur of Butler Cai, and immediately glanced at Butler Cai with a strange look.

Cai Jinyu hurriedly sorted out his facial expressions, smiled at them, and said, "Mr. Clooney, Miss Su, welcome home."

Su Huanyan took Cecilio and left. After returning to the room, she couldn't help sending WeChat messages to Song Ci. Su Huanyan said: [Song Song, this housekeeper in your family is a strange man, he actually likes to smash the beauty. 】

Song Ci had long discovered the cuteness of Cai Jinyu. She received the news and returned Su Huanyan with a laughing emoji.

-

Jiang Zhen stood outside the door and knocked, and Han Wangwang's aggrieved voice came from inside: "I'm not hungry, I won't eat supper."

Jiang Zhen kept knocking on the door, and Han Wangwang said again: "I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep." She didn't know who was outside the door, but thought it was Steward Cai or a helper in the family who came to deliver the supper.

"It's me, Wangwang."

Hearing Jiang Zhen's voice, Han Wangwang put his hands on the bed and suddenly sat up. I was in a hurry, forgetting that my hands were hurt, and if I did this, my palm hurt even more.

Han Wangwang's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

She opened the door barefoot, opened the door, and saw Jiang Zhen outside the door, and Han Wangwang's tears flowed. While crying, she said: "I'm fine, I don't hurt, I'm not beaten."

Every word is a lie.

Jiang Zhenmo looked at her with deep black eyes and saw through Han Wangwang's lies. "To me, don't lie."

Jiang Zhen walked into the house, closed the door, and then pressed Han Wangwang between his chest. "Sorry for making you wronged."

Han Wangwang leaned her forehead in Jiang Zhen's arms. She closed her eyes and blocked all her tears. Then she asked worriedly: "You told my little cousin about you, would it be wrong?"

"What should I do then?" Jiang Zhen sighed and touched Han Wangwang's head. He said, "I can't let you be beaten and punished because of me."

"If my little cousin reveals this, you will fall short."

Jiang Zhen stopped talking.

Deciding to tell Han Zhan about his bad things was a bold move. But Jiang Zhen thought that Han Zhan might beat Han Wangwang, and Han Yueyun would not let Han Wangwang go, so he got confused.

He wants to avenge his grievances. People, he wants too.

"I just hope your little cousin is a stern mouth." Jiang Zhen thought for a while, and then said: "I think your little cousin should be someone who can keep secrets."

"Fart, he tells my little cousin everything, if you don’t believe me, you will carefully observe the little cousin’s expression tomorrow morning. If she keeps peeking at you, it is definitely the little cousin who told her about you. ."

Jiang Zhen laughed and shook his head, "They are a husband and wife. Mr. Han told Mrs. Han everything, isn't that supposed to be?"

"But your situation is even more dangerous." Han Wangwang worried about Jiang Zhen when he thought that Jiang Zhen was a man might be exposed.

Jiang Zhen said: "I choose to believe in your family, just as I believe in you." This is Jiang Zhen's affectionate confession, more than I love.

When Han Wangwang heard this, he said nothing. "I understand."

Han Wangwang withdrew from Jiang Zhen's arms. She looked back at the 1.8-meter bed, lowered her head and red ears, and said, "The bed is quite big. You can sleep with me tonight."

Jiang Zhen was about to nod, but he heard the housekeeper Cai knock on the door.

Butler Cai knocked on the door, and before the two young men inside could answer, he said, "Miss Jiang, the guest room has been cleaned up. Please take me to the guest room to rest."

The husband just notified him that he must take Miss Jiang to the guest room to rest. Steward Cai never asks why the order given by the master, he just needs to implement it.

Without hearing the person in the room reply, the housekeeper Cai said again: "Miss Jiang, I will take you to the guest room myself."

Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang looked at each other speechlessly. After a while, Jiang Zhen laughed first. "Heh..." Bend over, put her face in front of Han Wangwang, and gently pinched her cheek

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Zhen smiled and said, "You little cousin, defend me like a thief. That's right, am I not a flower picker."

Han Wangwang blushed.

Jiang Zhen let go of Han Wangwang's face, turned around and left. Before leaving, he said coquettishly: "I will dream of you, Wangwang."

Han Wangwang didn't dare to ask him what he would dream of her, and even thinking about it, she must have no clothes in his dream.

Upstairs, Han Zhan was relieved when he heard steward Cai replied that he had taken Miss Jiang to the guest room.

Song Ci was leaning against Han Zhan's arms, and she also heard the report from Butler Cai.

Perceiving Han Zhan's obvious relief, Song Ci laughed at him, "Han Zhan, what's the use of you like this? They didn't live together tonight, but what about tomorrow night? What about the next night?"

"They can do anything where you can't see it. You can't do it like this." Song Ci saw Han Zhan's discipline to Han Wangwang in his eyes and couldn't imagine him taking care of his two daughters in the future. How strict it will be.

Han Zhan sneered and said, "How old are they."

Song Ci said: "Jiang Bi is 24 and Wangwang is also 23 years old. He has reached the legal age for marriage."

Han Zhan said: "It's still small."

"Are you young?" Song Ci was angry and laughed. She said: "The year you slept with me, I just turned 22 years old, less than 23 years old. I am under 25 years old, and I am pregnant with a second child. What are you doing? Say?"

Han Zhan: "..."

Han Zhan slumped and couldn't say a word.

Speaking of age, Song Ci is almost 25 years old, she said: "This year's birthday, I want to go to Italy." Song Ci is her birthday in August, not long.

"I'm busy at work, and I can only spare a week of free time." It is to accompany Song Ci to Italy for his birthday, so he also has to work remotely.

Song Ci nodded and said, "It's okay for a week. Actually, I want to COCO, and I always dream about it recently." Song Ci touched the slightly raised abdomen and said, "I don't know if it misses me too. Up."

Han Zhan really didn't like the Edwardian great white shark, but COCO saved Song Ci, and they had a deep relationship between them, and Han Zhan could not stop Song Ci from seeing it.

"Well, we will go to Italy on your birthday."

"Ok."

The next morning Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang got up and went to the restaurant for breakfast together. Song Ci Han Zhan got up earlier than them, Han Zhan was practicing in the morning, Song Ci was practicing yoga.

The others were still snoozing, and the four of them were dining in the restaurant.

Breakfast is a mix of Chinese and Western styles. Jiang Zhen didn't want to eat anything in the morning, so he served a bowl of vegetable porridge. Han Wangwang had a good appetite, so he ordered a bowl of porridge and a hand cake with eggs and bacon.

Han Wangwang's hands hadn't been swollen and it was inconvenient to take things, so Jiang Zhen helped her put the food in front of her. When Jiang Zhen sat down, he noticed that Song Ci had been peeping at him.

Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen looked at each other.

Han Wangwang picked up the phone and secretly sent a message to Jiang Zhen. The phone vibrated in the pocket of Jiang Zhen's pants. He took out the phone and saw Han Wangwang said: [Look carefully at the eyes of my aunt. 】

Jiang Zhen turned off the phone and looked towards Song Ci. Song Ci was looking at Jiang Zhen secretly. Seeing Jiang Zhen suddenly looking at her, she quickly turned her head and ate breakfast without squinting.

Ms. Jiang's family is a man.

Because of the preconceived status of "Miss Jiang Family", Song Ci never doubted Jiang Zhen's gender even if Jiang Zhen had been found to have a flat chest and tall and thin.

But after learning the truth that Jiang Zhen is a man, Song Ci looked at Jiang Zhen again and thought of ‘I’m really stupid’.

Jiang Zhen has a Adam's apple, Jiang Zhen's facial lines are a bit sharp, his chest is too much, and his feet are too big...

How could she never doubt Jiang Zhen before?

Song Ci had to admire Jiang Zhen's disguise. He was too successful in disguising. After so many years, no one had discovered that he was a man!

Even Han Wangwang didn't notice it!

Thinking of Han Wangwang, Song Ci somewhat despised her.

How did she talk about this relationship? I have been in love for more than a year, and haven't discovered that Ms. Jiang is a woman. Are they all in platonic love?

Even if Jiang Zhen is a woman, don't they usually touch each other? Do something shy?

Han Wangwang noticed that Aunt Xiao Biao looked at herself, and she straightened up immediately, and cast a questioning look at Aunt Xiao Ciao.

Her little cousin shook her head disappointedly at her, then opened her mouth and said two words with her lips.

Han Wangwang lowered his head and imitated Song Ci's lips, and found that Song Ci said--

Useless?

After breakfast, Han Wangwang rushed to Song Ci. She took Song Ci's arm and asked Song Ci: "Aunt Xiaobiao, just had breakfast, why did you say I was useless?"

Song Ci took his hand out of Han Wangwang's arms, and she stood next to the wall as a pen. Standing upright against the wall after a meal can not only lose weight, but also maintain a beautiful posture.

Song Ci has always been strict in his management, whether it is body demeanor or expression.

Song Ci leaned against the wall and squinted at Han Wangwang. Seeing that there was no one around, he said, "I took your little cousin in less than two months. It's okay for you. I have been in love with someone for more than a year. Know that the other person is a man. Are you useless?"

Han Wangwang blushed immediately, and he was obviously angry, but he couldn't refute Song Ci's words.

Han Wangwang stomped his feet, "How are you?" She flicked her long hair, turned her head and ran to Jiang Zhen's car, and went down the mountain with him.

In the car, Jiang Zhen saw Han Wangwang very angry, and wondered how Song Ci angered her. "How did your little cousin bully you?"

Han Wangwang clutched the seat belt with both hands, and said with a pouting mouth: "She thinks it's useless to abandon me, saying that I have been in love with you for more than a year, and I don't know that you are a man."

Han Wangwang felt that he was quite useless. "Blame you! I tried to touch you several times, but you refused. You can always find various reasons, but I still believe it!"

Han Wangwang suddenly felt that his brain was eaten by a dog.

What a genius girl from the Han family!

What math genius!

all fake.

She is obviously a mentally retarded man who has eaten shit!

Jiang Zhen was also a little guilty, knowing that Han Wangwang was venting at him, he did not dare to say much, and could only endure Han Wangwang's anger in silence.

When Han Wangwang's office was downstairs, Jiang Zhen said, "Sorry, I have been concealing my gender from you."

He apologized solemnly, but Han Wangwang couldn't be hypocritical.

Knowing Jiang Zhen's pain in concealing the truth, Han Wangwang was willing to condemn Jiang Zhen's dishonesty. "From now on, don't lie to me."

"Never again."

"Then what else are you hiding from me, it's best to make it clear now. If I find out, we will definitely fight again."

Han Wangwang generously gave Jiang Zhen a chance to confess everything.

Jiang Zhen frowned, his expression stopped.

Han Wangwang raised his eyebrows immediately, "Really?"

Jiang Zhen hesitatedly said: "I am a drunk fan, the owner of the AK Design Club, the AK E-sports Club, and the F International Intelligent Technology Company. Is this a secret?"

Han Wangwang was stunned, and then quickly unfastened his seat belt.

"Farewell, boss." Han Wangwang kicked the car door and got out of the car slippery like a loach.

They are not people of the same world.

He is so rich, and she is so poor that this month's salary is not enough to pay for the next month!

She is climbing!

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