Chapter 89 Let's Compare

"How long has he known you, and you trust him so much?"

Although he felt that what Jiang Cheng said was right and proper, what he found most annoying was that Han Mitang trusted him without reservation, without any doubts.

In addition, Han Donghai was shy about coming to recognize his daughter before, as if he hadn't told Han Mitang that she was not his own. From this, Han Mitang felt that she was not Han Donghai's daughter, but he just listened to Jiangcheng's words That's all.

So, she didn't even have a confirmation, so she believed Jiang Cheng directly: "He said that you are not Han Donghai's daughter, so you believed it? Didn't you check it?"

"Brother Acheng won't lie to me." Han Mitang looked at him fixedly: "I believe in Brother Acheng."

Nangong Ye clenched his fists: "Okay, so what if you are her brother, she now has our flesh and blood, and is also my fiancée, I don't allow you to take her away, if you insist on this, I don't mind using a very means."

Then take it as if what he said is true, but based on this alone, he has no reason to take Han Mitang away.

"It's a joke. My sister is not happy here. I want to take my sister away as a matter of course. Who dares to stop me. Honey also has her own personal freedom. If you restrict her personal freedom, it is equivalent to kidnapping. I can sue you."

Nangong Ye looked at Jiang Cheng coldly, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Really? Sue me, and see if you have the ability."

Many people know how powerful Nangong Ye is. His company is the most powerful existence in the whole of Asia. It is even so powerful that it has its own judicial power, military and fortresses. It can completely be unified into a small country. up.

In this world, the only person who can rival Nangong Ye is probably that person, but that person has always been manipulating behind the scenes, no one knows his name, nor has he seen his appearance, only know that he has this number figure.

But so what, no matter how powerful the power and material resources are, but failed to take good care of Han Mitang, such a husband is fine.

Han Mitang felt that the matter was a little serious, so she was caught in the middle again, and both sides were in a dilemma: "Stop arguing, can't you sit down and have a good talk?"

"Speak well? Hehe, we should sit down and fight calmly." Jiang Cheng's black eyes became sharp, as if he could see through Nangong Ye.

Nangong Ye smiled coldly: "In a fight, you may not be able to beat me. You can talk nonsense, aren't you afraid to flash your tongue?"

"Why don't you try now, if you beat me, I will stop asking about this matter."

Nangong Ye's eyes flashed, Jiangcheng may not be able to win him if he wants to fight, but if what Jiangcheng said is true, even if he uses extraordinary means, Han Mitang will not be happy, that's good, at least Jiangcheng can be convinced oral.

"Okay, I promise you, I will fight with you now, if you lose, get the hell out of Nangong's house immediately."

Jiang Cheng looked at him leisurely, as if it was not a difficult task: "Okay, then if you lose, you have to let Han Mitang follow me."

Nangong wasn't worried at all, even if he lost, Jiang Cheng wouldn't be able to take Han Mitang with him, anyway, he had nothing to do and played with him, and it happened that he hadn't found someone to train his muscles for a long time, so he was in a panic.

But he doesn't know what it means to lose.

Jiang Cheng smiled, and finally took the bait: "Since we want to play, how about winning two out of three games?"

"I'll stay with you until the end." Nangong Yexie sneered, his deep black eyes shot out the light of seeing the prey: "I won't lose."

"It's too early to make a conclusion now."

"Stop talking nonsense, I can cooperate with you in any competition you want." He never misses, and this time, he will definitely not.

"I heard that Mr. Nangong is usually best at spears. His marksmanship is so accurate that no one can match him. Jiangcheng wants to compare his marksmanship with Master Nangong. I think that his marksmanship is not inferior to Mr. Nangong's. I wonder what Mr. Nangong wants?"

As soon as she heard the gun, Han Mitang's whole heart was aroused, Xiumei tightened her grip, and she talked about shooting skills and so on.

Nangong Ye's cold lips curled up in a cold arc: "Compare whatever you say."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, which was expected: "Mr. Nangong seems to be very confident in himself." It seemed that everything was planned and he was not worried at all.

But it was precisely because of his calm attitude that he didn't worry about Han Mitang leaving him that disgusted him the most.

He hoped that he was nervous, at least, he could see how much Nangong Ye cared for Han Mitang.

It's just that Nangongye didn't give him this chance at all, which made him even more unpredictable about Nangongye.

In the middle of the huge golf course, there is a round target. Nangong Ye and Jiang Cheng are standing in a row.

Han Mitang stood behind them, just watching quietly, never thought that the fire between men would be more terrifying than the jealous fire between women.

She seemed to understand Jiang Cheng's intentions, and everything he did was to help her.

Jiang Cheng had known her for such a short time, but he treated her so well, and made her experience a family affection that she had never had before. This was extremely precious to her.

"How about two wins in three rounds?" Jiang Cheng said leisurely, wearing protective glasses.

"I have plenty of time to play with you, but I warn you, Han Mitang is my woman, don't get close to her, even if you treat her as your younger sister." Nangong Ye almost squeezed out from between his teeth With these words, seeing him and Han Mitang getting too close, his heart was always depressed and uncomfortable.

"Why, do you want to control too much, or is it because you are jealous?" Jiang Cheng asked with a smile on his face.

"I don't think I need to tell you."

Nangong Ye is a person who sometimes has a hard mouth, but his heart is soft and also warm. It's just that he always looks so cold in front of outsiders, but in front of people he really cares about, He is always gentle enough to melt the ice.

Jiang Cheng didn't understand Nangong Ye. All he knew was that he was as domineering and cold-blooded as outsiders said.

Nangong Ye took the gun and fired two shots into the air. The targets of the gun became more and more, and they all kept moving. Some were fast and some were slow.

"It's more interesting to play like this. How about this surprise?" Nangong Ye's shooting range has never been so ordinary. What's the point of just standing there and hitting the bull's-eye.

As long as the bull's-eye keeps moving, it is impossible to hit the bull's-eye with every shot.

"Exciting." Jiang Chengjun had a slight smile on his face, and his soft eyes became sharper: "I didn't expect Mr. Nangong to be so good at playing."

"If you want to play, play what is interesting. Isn't it too boring to stick to the rules."

(End of this chapter)

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