Baby and mommy are showgirls

Chapter 8 Is Your Arm Or Your Leg?
"Damn, Jiang, are you playing with me on purpose?"

Su Jing hugged the little bun and stood up: "Then I'll just keep doing it and prove the crime. Your son is mine now."

Robbing my son is so exciting.

Jiang Yuhan raised his head slightly, his eyes were sharp and piercing, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, piercing into Su Jing's eyes.

"Miss Su, do you think you can get out of this place now?"

Su Jing is very confident that this group of men in black will definitely not be her opponent.

It's just that the man in front of her made her instinctively feel dangerous, and she couldn't see through it, so she didn't dare to take the risk lightly.

So Su Jing sat down again.

"Miss Su, stay safe and don't be impatient, drink some tea, let's talk slowly."

Jiang Yuhan asked the waiter to serve Su Jing a cup of Tieguanyin.

Su Jing took a sip: "Master, do you understand that time is money, tell me, how much money do you have to waste on me?"

"Sorry, I will reimburse you for the loss caused to Ms. Su." The man always looked elegant and indifferent.

Su Jing stared at Jiang Yuhan, and said coldly, "It's amazing to be rich."

Can you do whatever you want with money?I really want to hit someone.

After solving Su Jing's side, Jiang Yuhan did not forget that the board of directors will start soon, and the backup data of the new district project is still in Jiang Baobao's hands.

"Jiang Mochen, bring it."

"Hmph..." Jiang Baobao grabbed Su Jing's clothes with her small hands, buried her head on her chest, and didn't even want to talk to her father.

Jiang Yuhan's voice was cold: "You'd better be obedient, otherwise, the sister you like may not be very good."

Su Jing: "..." This tyrant is very courageous, dare to threaten me, should he take off your arms or your legs?

Hearing these words, Jiang Baobao finally had a different reaction.

The little bun raised his head, pursed his pink lips, glared at his father, and threw a USB drive over after a while.

The melon-eating crowd Jiang Zhiyu watched happily.

What kind of female kidnapper, everyone on earth knows that this is nonsense!
This, is this the legendary love at first sight, love at first sight, hit it off, hit it off?
"Look at the time." Jiang Yuhan pointed to the watch on his wrist
Jiang Zhiyu deliberately pretended not to understand: "What time? Dinner is still early, so there is no rush."

He hasn't seen enough plays yet, want to send him away?
Impossible, impossible in this lifetime.

"Board of Directors."

"Second brother, aren't you going?" Jiang Zhiyu asked with a black question mark face.

How could you, the big boss, not be present at such an important meeting?
And second brother, you are a workaholic. If you have a daughter-in-law, you don't need to work. It really hurts your image of being wise and powerful.

"You can't deal with a bunch of old pedants? My Jiang family doesn't raise people for nothing."

Jiang Yuhan's aura was terrifying when he became strict.

"I'm just a freelancer, second brother, you forgot, I'm a good-for-nothing N generation ancestor, the kind who only prodigals and doesn't do anything." He said it as if he was quite proud.

"Hehe." Jiang Yuhan snorted, "Looking for death?"

Jiang Zhiyu shrank his neck, Jiang Damo seemed to be really angry, his little heart was thumping, a little scared.

You can't be straightforward, let's admit it.

"Just go, don't be so fierce, I can't stand being scared of your little cutie." Jiang Zhiyu said aggrievedly.

Jiang Yuhan: "I will ask Yu Feng to fully cooperate with the details."

Even if you, a big devil, have a conscience.

(End of this chapter)