Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"As I said, I will decide what to do with my business." Ximen Longting stood by the window, "It's not anyone's turn to teach me."

Except Jing Jiaren...

The only exception and pampering.

Ji Ziang laughed bloodily: "This is how we cooperate?"

"If you think it's not good, you can quit at any time." After a pause, Ximen Longting added, "But you've already entered the water, do you think you can escape the trouble if you wash it off now?"

"..."

"Let's make things worse now, and we'll all die together." He turned around and straightened Ji Ziang's collar, "On the contrary, he continued to work calmly, and there was still a glimmer of hope. Isn't there?"

Ji Ziang pushed his hand away forcefully: "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm talking about things. We are grasshoppers on the same line now. If something happens to me, you can't run away."

Ji Ziang punched hard.

Ximen Longting didn't dodge or dodge, and received another punch, his cheeks began to turn blue slightly.

He wiped the nosebleed that gushed out of his nose, and asked with a sneer, "Enough beating, are you done venting?"

He asked Ji Ziang to fight, not for anything else, but for Jing Jiaren's safety.

He showed so much importance to Jing Jiaren, which was a great threat to Jing Jiaren.

"To put it bluntly, you are still reluctant to part with a woman," Ji Ziang clicked his tongue, "Since a dying person can't let go of a woman, when did you become a lover?"

"..."

"Simon, I used to think highly of you."

"..."

"Don't think that if you let me punch me these two times, my anger will disappear." Ji Ziang narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly, "For our big plan, I'm afraid Miss Jing has to make some sacrifices."

Ximen Longting frowned.

"You'd better protect her all the time, otherwise..."

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will destroy your entire family!" Ximen Longting's majestic roar shook the entire corridor.

That terrifying and fierce aura hovered over him.

Ji Ziang frowned slightly: "No way, I can't protect myself. This cooperation with you is really the worst decision in my life."

"You will change your mind soon." Ximen Longting took out his mobile phone, "I can make you shut up with just one call."

Ji Ziang sneered.

Ximen Longting called his lawyer team...

"What tricks are you going to do again?"

"Make a will." He put away his mobile phone, "You also know that my life is not long, no matter whether I succeed or fail this time, I will not live to enjoy the world."

Ximen Longting will hand over half of the will to Ji's inheritance, and he will transfer a small part of the property in advance, and Wilson will find someone to take care of it. When the time is right, it will be given to Jing Jiaren.The money is enough to ensure that Jingjia's children will live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

"How about it?" Ximen Longting looked at the sunlight outside the window, "If you fail, and you get my financial rights, are you afraid you won't be able to deal with the old man?"

Ji Ziang lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"And once the old man dies, the power I inherit will belong to you after my death." Ximen Longting tempted him again, "Ji Ziang, this deal is sure to make a profit."

"I really don't understand. If you don't treat stomach cancer at this time, why are you playing games with Master Ximen?" Ji Ziang said in a deep voice, "Even if you have to fight, when your illness is cured, there will be opportunities in the future."

Ximen Longting's back was frozen and indifferent.

He thought he had plenty of time to wait for the opportunity...