Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 398 The Last Chance!

"Jiang's crisis is getting bigger and bigger. Now I'm powerless. If this goes on... I'm afraid I won't be able to control the situation!" Jiang Beicheng's helpless tone came from the phone.

Hearing this, Jiang Beimo was a little surprised.

"The third child is really so terrific?"

In order to bring down the Jiang family, he set up a big game. The top management of the Jiang family changed hands, and some of them have been controlled by him.

He did this not to annex the Jiang family, but to bring the Jiang family down, even at the expense of most of his own financial resources.

His hatred for the Jiang family seems to be much deeper than he imagined.

"It's not like you don't know how much he hates the Jiang family."

"Okay, I'll go back tomorrow!" Jiang Beimo's face became serious.

"At that time, I will send someone to pick you up."

After finishing the call, Jiang Beimo hung up the phone, pondered for a while, and then strode out of the bedroom!

When he went to the restaurant, Qiao Weiwei had already made coffee for him and put it on the dining table.The familiar coffee and the aroma of her breakfast filled the restaurant.

It is indeed a kind of enjoyment for him to smell this familiar smell early in the morning.

He walked up to her and sat down, raised his hand to pick up the coffee, took a sip, and then turned to look at Qiao Weiwei beside him.

He thought, maybe in the past two years or so, if she was willing to make trouble with him, even unreasonable ones... Maybe he wouldn't have looked at her for more than two years.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beimo couldn't help but feel a little more regretful in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Seeing him staring at her, Qiao Weiwei froze for a moment, then put down the fork to eat the cake.Okay, why is he staring at her like that?

When he was found peeking at her, Jiang Beimo couldn't help but look a little more embarrassed.He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"It's nothing, there's cream on her mouth." He suddenly raised his hand and touched the corner of her lips where the cream wasn't on.

Qiao Weiwei was startled by his sudden movement, and subconsciously flinched, but Jiang Beimo's thumb lightly slid across it.

She paused, then reached out to wipe the corner of her lips.

"Is it gone now?" She smiled uncomfortably.Suddenly being treated so gently by him really made her a little uncomfortable.

"Ah."

After breakfast, Jiang Beimo's assistant came over.

"Second Young Master, I just received a call from Eldest Young Master." The assistant stopped beside Jiang Beimo and said suddenly.

"I know." Jiang Beimo understood.

Qiao Weiwei on the side heard them chatting, so she listened.

"Then... are you going to go back to Jiang's house tomorrow?" the assistant then asked.

"Arrange the plane and leave early tomorrow morning!" Jiang Beimo nodded, and then ordered.

"Yes, then I'll arrange it." After the assistant finished speaking, he turned and left.

On the other hand, Qiao Weiwei was stunned, "Go back to Jiang's house tomorrow?" Didn't he say that he would go back next week? Why did he suddenly come earlier?
"Something happened to the Jiang family, and I need to go back and deal with it!" Seeing her surprise, Jiang Beimo patiently explained to her.

"But don't worry, our life will not change after we go back!" He said firmly to her.Even if he goes back, he won't treat her like he did in those two years, he will treat her well.

Listening to his words, Qiao Weiwei froze for a moment, feeling panicked...but she didn't show it on her face, but nodded in cooperation.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the expression on her face, Jiang Beimo frowned, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

At noon, Qiao Weiwei prepared lunch early, which was richer than usual, with five dishes and one soup.However, Jiang Beimo never came down to eat. He heard from the servant that he is very busy now and is dealing with official business in the upstairs study.

After marrying him for two years, it was the first time for Qiao Weiwei to see Jiang Beimo, who was not interested in fame and wealth, so selfless about his work.It seems that the Jiang family is really in crisis this time.

"Young Mistress, I'll ask the Young Master to come down!" The servant said as he planned to go upstairs to find Jiang Beimo.

"No need, take all the food upstairs!" Qiao Weiwei called the servant to stop, and then ordered.

"Okay!" The servant nodded.

in the study.

Jiang Beimo stared at the computer and looked at Jiang's recent financial situation, with a very heavy expression on his face.At this rate, Jiang couldn't last much longer, at most half a year.

He sighed heavily, stretched out his hands and pressed his head with some headaches.

Although he has always been not interested in the rights of the Jiang family, he can't just sit back and watch, after all, he is also the Jiang family.

Although he doesn't like, or even like, the Jiang family, which is full of power struggles, money, interests, and no human touch, but he is a descendant of the Jiang family, and this is his unshirkable responsibility.

There was a knock on the study door.

"What's the matter?" He frowned, then asked.

"It's me." Qiao Weiwei's gentle voice came from outside the door.

Hearing her voice, Jiang Beimo subconsciously sat down, "Come in!"

After his words fell, the door of the study was pushed open, and Qiao Weiwei walked in with a few servants carrying meals.

The study room was very small and there was no extra table, so Qiao Weiwei asked the servant to come in with a small folding table, put it away, and put the food and bowls and chopsticks on it.

"Okay, you guys go out." Qiao Weiwei said to the servant after everything was arranged.

"Yes." The servants nodded and turned to leave.

Jiang Beimo sat on a chair, looked at the small table and dishes on the side, and then looked up at her.

"I don't have an appetite." He doesn't want to eat now, and Jiang's situation makes him inexplicably irritable.

"You can't stop eating if you don't have an appetite, or your body will be damaged." Qiao Weiwei walked over slowly, and then gently persuaded her.

Seeing that she cared about him, Jiang Beimo's face suddenly softened a little. He looked at the food on that table, and was a little moved to nod and agree to eat.

"Just drink some soup!" At this moment, Qiao Weiwei suddenly suggested.

"Okay." Jiang Beimo agreed.

Qiao Weiwei helped him fill half a bowl of soup, brought it directly to the desk, and put it on the table.

"Have a drink, let me hold your head for a while?" Qiao Weiwei asked softly as she stood behind him.

When she came in, he was rubbing his temples... It was obvious that Jiang's affairs annoyed him.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the soup bowl, took a sip, and felt a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

He frowned, knowing that she likes to study various health-preserving soups, so he didn't care, but gulped down the soup, most of the soup was half a bowl, now only the empty bowl was left.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei looked at the bowl he had emptied, paused, then stretched out her middle and index fingers to his temples, and pressed them gently.

(End of this chapter)