Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 159 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (12)

Shen Ci'en frowned, and her tone became cold. She knew how ignorant she was acting at this moment. Dr. Song was not related to her, and he would help her in this way for the sake of their past acquaintance.

Ever since the Shen family collapsed and went bankrupt with a debt of [-] million yuan, and her father was forced by usury to climb up to the [-]th floor of a department store and jump to his death, her existence has become a joke.

All those friends in the past have revealed the dark side of human nature one by one, and it is already rare to not make trouble. People like Dr. Song who are willing to pay back to help the poor are almost as rare as pandas, which is rare in the world.

It's a pity...she is destined to disappoint others' good intentions.

Shen Ci'en hung up the phone, stared coldly at the whore-like self in the opposite mirror, numbly curled his lips into a smile, turned around, and went back to the bedroom.

At nine twenty in the evening, she received a call from Jiang Zhuo.

His side seems to be in a foreign casino, with noisy voices, loud music, and the English voice of the dealer announcing the result and the cheers of women from time to time.

Jiang Zhuo's own voice was rarely kept cool in the messy background sound, and it sounded unusually refined and clean.

"Miss Shen, are you losing your temper with me? Huh? Why don't you go out for dinner?"

Shen Ci'en heard the sound of the dice rolling on his end, which should be some distance away from the microphone, so the sound was sparse and unreal.

She could imagine that he was casually shaking the dice cup, while calling her lazily under the watchful eyes of his opponent.

It's really... not flat enough.

Teased by her own thoughts, she let out a sneer from her nasal cavity, walked to the French window, looked at the beautiful Jiang Garden in the night, and gave an explanation in a gentle tone.

"You refused to let me go out. It's too boring to eat and sleep every day. I'm so bored that I can't eat anything."

Jiang Zhuo knew how much he offended people by what he did in Hong Kong City. Those beggars who would respectfully nod and bow to him when they met on the surface, all hated him in secret, and prayed day and night to fly to him. Heng Huo sent him directly to see the King of Hades.

So when he took Shen Ci'en back to his side at the beginning, half of him was afraid that she would run away, and half of him was afraid that the people who targeted him would be bad for her, so he locked her up for more than five months.

It wasn't until Shen Ci'en was completely driven mad by him that he would rather climb the window and jump off the building than stay in his room, that he sent her to the mainland magic city to appease her, and asked her to spend some money to have fun.

As a result, Shen Ci's benefactor only arrived in the devil's capital on the front foot, and unfortunately, something happened on the back foot, and he fell into the hands of a few kidnappers who were not on the stage. Angry his fate.

But he still had fear in his heart. After bringing Shen Cien back to Hong Kong City, he locked her up in the Jiang family's house in a semi-confinement. normal.

He casually opened the dice cup in front of him, and amidst the exclamation of the bunny girl next to him, he revealed the dice inside, and quietly gave in to the two blond foreigners opposite.

After taking all the chips on the table, he casually tossed ten of the lowest denomination chips out to tip the bunny girl, and strolled away from the table.

"Things in country M are going smoothly. I can go back to China in five days at most. Then I will take you shopping and going to nightclubs, okay? Don't you like to play the most? There is a new French nightclub in Kowloon Tong. The atmosphere is very lively, and you will definitely enjoy it.”

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows lightly to paint a cake for Shen Cien, but at the same time he did not forget his original purpose.

"How can you not eat anything? I asked someone to cook a bowl of egg noodles for you, and I will send it to you later. You can eat a little..."

Shen Ci'en still has some physical nausea, doesn't she even have the right to eat and drink independently?Subconsciously refused with a cold voice: "I said I don't want to eat, but I don't want to eat, Jiang Yan, don't let your people come over, I can't open the door for him."

Jiang Zhuo's good mood was exhausted by the resistance revealed in her tone, and she no longer had the idea of ​​coaxing her with nice words, while a touch of irritability flashed in her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up lazily, and her tone became mocking.

"Shen Ci'en, don't you think Jiang's family is your Shen family? You are still a wealthy lady in the past, and you can do whatever you want?"

After a pause, his voice suddenly became cold: "You have to look like you are under the fence, Shen Ci'en, you are at Jiang's house now, and you have to do for me whatever I want you to do."

"You go out now, eat the noodles brought by the servants, and then record a video for me. I still count what I just told you, otherwise..." He raised his eyebrows, his tone was casual, but he heard Shen Cien suddenly felt cold all over: "You know the consequences of angering me."

The consequences of angering him?

She does know.

No, it should be said that I have watched it personally for countless times.

The current Jiang Zhuo is no longer the awkward young man who would write everything in his eyes.

The current him is not only the demon in the hearts of everyone in Hong Kong, but also a ferocious beast in her life, going crazy from time to time, making her breathless...

Shen Ci'en is a person who knows current affairs, knowing that if he continues to argue with him, he will be the one who will be disadvantaged, so he immediately softened his voice, and while slowly getting up from the bed, he threw a word to the other side coquettishly.

"Understood, dog man. Why are you so unreasonable? Eat and eat, you will let me eat. Sooner or later, you will grow me into a sow. When you turn on the lights at night when you do business, you will be scared to death."

Jiang Zhuo could hear the softening of her attitude, and her mood improved a little, lazily hooked the corner of her lower lip, casually glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and did not pursue Shen Cien's unilateral hanging up of his phone.

Jiang Yan went abroad this time to buy several casinos in country M. After several days of non-stop work and assessment, he finally negotiated the conditions with the other party and signed the purchase contract.

He didn't hesitate. As soon as his work was over, he took a private jet back to China. There was a jet lag at home and abroad. He took the plane in the evening, but when he arrived at Jiang's house, he was still under the moonlight.

Seeing him coming back, the maid of the Jiang family ran out to open the door for him, helped him get his coat, and earnestly asked him if he had eaten and if he needed to prepare a supper.

Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to any of them, and hurriedly glanced across the row of rooms on the second floor, frowning and asked softly, "Which room is she in?"

When he was not in Jiang's house, Shen Ci'en was always unwilling to stay in his room. He knew her character, so he didn't force too much on such trivial matters.

The maids knew who he was asking, and all of their delicate faces were slightly disappointed. They lowered their heads and said, "Miss Shen sleeps in the third room from the left on the second floor."

Jiang Zhuo nodded and walked up the stairs.

(End of this chapter)