After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 182, Being tricked
Yan Yuan outside the door didn't move, just staring blankly at the mess on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Yuan felt that his whole body was numb, his legs hurt from standing, and he squatted down stiffly.

With red eyes, he tidied up the things on the ground.

Ten minutes later, Yan Yuan took the lunch box and left.

Back at Yan's house, Yang Mengyao saw Yan Yuan's embarrassed appearance, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

But he still walked over and pretended to be concerned: "Dad, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

When Yan Yuan saw Yang Mengyao, he withdrew the look from the bottom of his eyes, which returned to the coldness of the past, put the lunch box back in the kitchen, and went straight upstairs to his room.

Yang Mengyao sneered, glanced at the lunch box in the kitchen, and reached out to open it.

The dishes inside were mixed and stained.

Yang Mengyao felt cold in her heart.

She knows where Yan Yuan went today.

She knew that Yan Yuan could cook since she was a child. She saw Yan Yuan cooking for Lin Ze's birthday. She really looked like a good father in the world.

It's a pity that Lin Ze didn't appreciate it at the time, and he didn't show up on his birthday at all.

At that time, I was young and only knew envy.

That time, the whole family was waiting for Lin Ze to come back, and she hadn't eaten all day. She was so hungry that she could only take a bite secretly.

The taste is really delicious and has a dad taste.

But when Yan Yuan saw it, he directly punished her for two days of confinement without eating.

There was no hesitation.

Thinking of this, Yang Mengyao felt that she was ridiculous.

In the past 20 years, she had expected that Yan Yuan could see herself, and she would have expected such useless things as father's love.

Yang Mengyao glanced at the lunch box, turned and left.

Came to a bar.

This bar has just opened, and there are all kinds of people in it.

Yang Mengyao came to a private room upstairs.

"Young Master Jiang." Yang Mengyao walked over with a smile and sat down.

Jiang Li was wearing a white tuxedo, with gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes were faint.

Seeing this, several words flashed in Yang Mengyao's mind.

Yan Ruyu on Moshang is unparalleled in the world.

This man has a touch of indifference all over his body, as if he is not from this world.

That smell is very clean.

Jiang Li nodded lightly when he saw Yang Mengyao.

Seeing this, Yang Mengyao came back to her senses and couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Jiang's aura is very special."

Jiang Li didn't care about Yang Mengyao's evaluation, his expression was still calm, he sat on the sofa with his legs slightly crossed, and said, "Miss Yang, do you want me to come?"

Jiang Li's voice was like a spring breeze, very light and soft.

Yang Mengyao couldn't help trembling in her heart.

Realizing her gaffe, Yang Mengyao blinked and started to talk about business: "Two days ago I found out that Lin Ze was transferred out, and it was written by Young Master Jiang, so I would like to ask, after all, Young Master Jiang has a special background, even if I believe Check, but also can't find it."

Yang Mengyao didn't hide anything.

Because she knows very well that she has no secrets in front of the Jiang family.

Compared with the people on that island, they are nothing worth mentioning.

Jiang Li didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't speak.

It seems that he is not interested in Yang Mengyao's question.

Yang Mengyao was not surprised either, and said with a smile: "Of course, you can ask me if Young Master Jiang wants to know, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you."

Hearing this, Jiang Li raised his eyes and glanced over.

It's just the emotion in those eyes that made Yang Mengyao stunned.

The contempt in the man's eyes made Yang Mengyao wake up completely.

That's right, what Jiang Li wants to know, he doesn't need to say it himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Mengyao let out a deep breath.

Thinking of the reason for asking Jiang Li out today, his eyes moved slightly and his brows frowned slightly.

Is it...

Yang Mengyao tentatively said: "Young Master Jiang, you must have heard about the recent economic fluctuations in Huaguo, the acquisition of the Nan family by the Ming family, but I heard a gossip that Nan Ming is not dead, he has been in Mingming's around."

"Evidence." Jiang Li finally said a word.

Hearing this, Yang Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't have any evidence. Mingming protected him very well, and he couldn't get close at all. This news is also because Mingming and Nanming went out to play two days ago, and then a passerby took a picture of him. , but it's very vague, but I'm very familiar with Nanming, so I'm sure."

After speaking, Yang Mengyao consciously handed over the photo to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li glanced at the photo, and there was a figure passing by in the lower left corner. It was indeed blurry, but it was indeed Nan Ming.

Jiang Li's eyes drooped slightly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Yang Mengyao was silent for a moment, she didn't know whether Jiang Liman was satisfied with the news.

After a while, Jiang Li picked up the photo, stood up, and planned to walk outside.

"Young Master Jiang, you haven't answered my question yet." Yang Mengyao frowned and stood up.

Jiang Li's eyes were cold, and his tone was light: "I don't know."

Yang Mengyao clenched her fingers together tightly.

"Jiang Shao, you're not going to just say you don't know to dismiss me?"

Jiang Li raised his eyes, looked at Yang Mengyao squarely, parted his thin lips slightly, and said a sentence that was more than worth his life: "I really think so."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li directly lifted his foot over Yang Mengyao and left.

Yang Mengyao looked at Jiang Li's back with cold eyes.

If Yang Mengyao hadn't realized at this time that she was being tricked, then she was really a fool!
Suppressing the anger in her heart, Yang Mengyao sat on the sofa and drank a glass of wine.

Feeling the pungentness in his throat, he slowly regained his senses.

But it didn't take long for Yang Mengyao to feel dizzy and weak.

Yang Mengyao's heart trembled, she looked at the wine glass in front of her, her face turned pale.

He wanted to get up and run out, but he had no strength and fell directly to the ground.

There was something wrong with his expression, and his body was burning hot.

After Jiang Li left the bar, he came across the road and got into a black private car.

"Master, I've already made arrangements, don't worry." The man sitting in the front driver's seat had a sinister look on his face.

Jiang Li gave a faint 'hmm' and didn't speak any more.

The driver was used to his young master's coldness.

Since my young master woke up in a car accident a year ago, his temperament has changed a lot.

"Master, sir let you go back."

Hearing this, Jiang Li frowned, and a hint of disgust flashed in his drooping eyes.

The driver didn't notice Jiang Li's strangeness, and said: "Mr. has been planning to hand over the Jiang family's foundation to the young master for the past two years, especially the young master has become more stable this year. Although the sir didn't say anything, it can be seen that he is very serious. happy."

Jiang Li didn't answer.

The driver didn't care either. He glanced at the bar across the road outside the window and narrowed his eyes: "It's just that today, the young master is a little impulsive."

Although the driver didn't go on, Jiang Li understood.

(End of this chapter)