A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Bao Jinghan, that little bitch again!

Ye Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and a bloody smell seemed to spill out from her throat.

Drops of blood snaked down from the corner of his mouth.

Wet the blood that had already dried up.

She grabbed the skirt of the skirt and her nails were embedded in the flesh, and the back of her hand was stretched with blue veins.

The originally dull gaze became resentful, staring directly at the nothingness in front of him, but seemed to see Bao Jinghan, full of hatred!

"You still have the face to beg me?"

Looking at Ye Jiaojiao lying at his feet, Jiang Zhenfu's eyes were no longer soft and greedy as before, only loathing.

Abominable disgust!

He sneered, and satirized every word clearly, "Ye Jiaojiao, Jiang Ru's construction is my painstaking effort, and I have accumulated it brick by brick, day by day. I let you join the company because of your mother. For the sake of my face, arranging you to engage in public relations can be regarded as making the best use of everything. But now it seems that you are useful in bed, and the rest is only trouble! You are simply a natural trouble Fine, troublesome things happen again and again, and each trouble is bigger than the last! Your mother and I will keep cleaning up troubles for you, constantly..."

"You say I'm a troublemaker, so what are you?"

Ye Jiaojiao, who has always been supported by others, hates hearing other people's accusations the most.

As long as you hear it, it will be like a match on fire, it will never be extinguished until it burns out!

Ye Jiaojiao squinted at Jiang Zhenfu coldly, because she was looking up from the bottom up, the tails of her eyes slanted very high, filled with endless ridicule and contempt: "Don't think I don't know, all the painstaking efforts you have done are all My mother gave it to you. You have an affair with my mother. Most of your investment in Jiang Ru Construction was secretly moved by my mother from the Ye family. I am a troublemaker. If you have the ability, don’t use it One needle and one thread? If you have the ability, you will be in trouble! Hehe...why don’t you talk? Jiang Zhenfu, I’m not talking about you. , why are you still so proud! If Jiang Rujian is the real master, his surname should also be Ye! You... At best, you are a little boy raised by my mother! No, your appearance matches the little boy! It doesn't matter, at most it's just an inflatable doll to vent your anger, hahahaha..."

Laughing wildly, Jiang Zhenfu's livid face gradually turned pale and then dark again.

It is simply a barometer!

It has turned from cloudy rain to torrential rain.

But Ye Jiaojiao is so stupid, she still doesn't realize it, she still thinks that she has the chance to win, and she tells all kinds of things about Jiang Zhenfu's fortune. Come, burst the sores inside, and sprinkle a vicious handful of salt.

This made Jiang Zhenfu grind his teeth in hatred.

If his temper hadn't improved a lot over the years, he would have beaten the woman in front of him to death long ago!

But now...

Thinking of Liu Mengru who didn't confess him, Jiang Zhenfu endured it, grabbed Ye Jiaojiao by the neckline, pinched her in his arms, and dragged her out of the conference hall. The screams that stopped, and the sideways glances of the people around him, led to his office.

This side just closed the door and put her down.

Before she had time to teach her a lesson, she suddenly broke the news loudly——