Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 95 The Tiger Shows His Power (2)
With a flash of thought, an unpredictable smile appeared on her face, and she lazily said: "Why, your master is ugly and shameless, and he has calcium deficiency since he was a child, and he has difficulty moving, and he dare not even show his face. "

"President Jian is really smart." A slightly shrill male voice, like iron nails cutting through the glass, came coldly from the famous watch counter in the dark.

Jian Yunshang focused on guarding, and glanced towards the direction of the sound from the corner of her eye.

Accompanied by the sound of the soles of the leather shoes hitting the ground, the tall figure of the man walked into the light.The corners of his thin lips held a palpitating smile, and his expression was dark and cold.

Not inferior to Jiang Muchen's height, tight and firm muscles, almost bulging out of a fine white shirt.Such a powerful body, combined with that more feminine and handsome face than Zhao Zijing's, was surprisingly harmonious.

The bitter breath clearly approached the skin as his footsteps approached.

Zhao Zijing was planted in his own hands, and the sudden appearance of Zhao Zizhong, the eldest son of Zhao, could not prevent people from making other associations.

Jian Yunshang calmed down secretly, with a faint smile on her lips, pretending to be puzzled: "Sir, do we know each other?"

While speaking, she arranged the coat on her body very casually, adjusted the launch angle of the 'Phantom' in an instant, and slapped away the gathering coldness along the way.

The man squinted his long and narrow black eyes calmly, his gaze was as bright as a torch: "The third child is young and vigorous, if he offends, I hope Mr. President Jian will have a lot of offenses, so let him go."

"The third son in the mouth of the sir, but the third son of the Zhao family?" Jian Yunshang chuckled, looking at him with bright eyes, with a casual and natural attitude: "I can't be the master of this matter. Forgive me for the crime I committed. Nothing can be done."

"Hehe..." The man raised the corners of his lips, and looked at her indifferently: "No wonder Jiang Muchen was convinced! Don't tell me you're not afraid at all that you won't be able to walk out of this gate today."

Jian Yunshang tilted her head, and moved her shoulders charmingly and naturally, revealing half of her face full of sarcasm, her delicate and beautiful lips like petals, and gently opened her mouth: "It's sir, you want something from me, why should I be afraid. "

The man's sharp eyes changed, gradually covered with a thin layer of ice, and fell on Jian Yunrong who was behind her, with a slight smile on his lips: "Miss Jian is quite straightforward, I did not manage my brother well because of myself, sincerely Sincere apologies."

"Forgive me, I'm not a judge, nor a policeman. Mr. Zhao has found the wrong person." Jian Yunshang said, calmly took Jian Yunrong's hand, and walked around with great interest.

With regard to the case of Zhao Zijing's trespassing into Jian's headquarters at night, if Jiang Muchen hadn't vented his anger, the Zhao family's ability would not have failed to catch people.

Of course, she did not deny that she had tampered with it, just because of the whip on her back.

But Zhao Zizhong, in broad daylight, looked like he was putting on a show for himself, but what he actually used was a tactic of intimidation.

This breath, no matter whether Jiang Muchen could swallow it or not, she couldn't swallow it.

According to the information Mo Zhen found, the person who hurt her that night was 100% sure to be Xue Liheng.

Two years ago, the Eighth Bureau of National Security had listed him as a suspect. It was not difficult to see that Zhao Zijing, who had a good relationship with him, was definitely not an ordinary thief.

After walking only a few steps, the thoughts in Jian Yunshang's mind are still sorted out clearly.

The fidgety sound of the soles of the leather shoes hitting the marble floor rang a few times, and the man turned around defiantly, with his hands lazily crossed over his chest.

He raised his chin arrogantly, and with his dark and deep eyes, he chased the backs of their siblings with great interest.White and clean five fingers, bent into sharp claws, flicked lightly on the arm once and for all.

After a while, a call came in from the mobile phone.

The man hung his arms idle, took out the mobile phone from his handbag, glanced at the screen to connect: "How?"

After a few seconds of silence, the man glanced sideways, stared at Jian Yunshang for a second with unclear meaning, and said in a deep voice, "Give it to him."

Almost at the same time as he uttered these two words, he hung up the call, turned around and walked towards the door calmly.

The slapping sound of the soles of the shoes on the ground gradually drifted away.

The moment the lobby door was closed, a man's cold voice came in through the crack of the door: "Jiang will pay less for today's booking. If President Jian doesn't take the trouble, please thank him for me."

A calm smile appeared on the corners of Jian Yunshang's lips, and she stopped in front of the counter of a well-known jewelry brand, and waved her hands behind her.

Zhao Zijing, an illegitimate child, can actually make the eldest son of the Zhao family speak out, it is really brotherly love.

The only remaining desire to shop is completely disturbed.

If his guess is correct, Zhao Zizhong must have agreed to some condition when he was on the phone just now.

And the person who negotiated the conditions is likely to be Jiang Muchen!

Looking up, her beautiful and clear eyes narrowed into a line, casually swept the huge crystal chandelier above her head, tightened her hand, took Jian Yunrong's hand, and left calmly.

In the northern outskirts of Kyoto, Jiangnan New Town, the city with the first impression of ink and wash, is a high-end residential area. Because it is far away from the airport and adjacent to Kyoto University of Science and Technology, the real estate is popular before it is sold.

A large area of ​​gray-tiled and white-walled townhouses that look like the south of the Yangtze River is hidden among green trees and green bamboos.

A large gray and white abandoned factory building across the street, invisibly dissipates the tranquility, and also dilutes the perfect illusion carefully constructed by the marketing side.

At this time, on the uneven dirt road outside the factory building, a black Land Rover wrapped in a thick cloud of yellow fog, came from a distance with dusty speed.

A choking cloud of dust rose from the bottom of the car that had stopped abruptly, and large swathes of it rose up, and the surroundings were instantly blank.

Behind the dark car window, the man's sharp-edged face seemed to be covered by thick fog, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

Outside the car, the weather-beaten entrance of the factory building is ajar with a dilapidated and rusty iron gate.The slight sound of fighting came faintly through the dust and mist.

The man didn't hear any movement, and still raised his thin lips with a determined expression, opened the car door and got out.

He raised his hand and pushed open the iron door, and the other hand behind him was covered with a thick layer of gauze. In the clenched fist, a soft silver whip was hanging down on the floor. Under the sunlight, A deep and cold light shone.

There was a babbling sound, and the iron door closed automatically.

The man's tall and stalwart body stood still, and all he could see was the overgrown weeds, and the slender body not far away was blindfolded and rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

A stern look flashed across the star's eyes, and the fist behind him gradually tightened.

In the next second, he stepped on his slender legs, stepped on the rustling weeds and quickly approached.The soft silver whip dragged along with his footsteps, and the sharp barbs smashed countless blades of grass in an instant.

Walking closer, he raised his arms vigorously. With a "pa", the soft whip hit the man on the ground on the back impartially.

(End of this chapter)