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Chapter 365 It's Not Our Jiang Family!

Chapter 365 It's Not Our Jiang Family! (2)

"Do I need to explain to you why?"

Then, Jiangbeiyuan hung up the phone arrogantly.

In the Jiang family, except for Yan Nian, Jiang Beiyuan would not give anyone a chance to hang up on him.

Jiang Qingchi was a little confused, and didn't understand what Jiang Beiyuan had in mind.

But what Jiangbeiyuan told him, he didn't dare to neglect.

So Jiang Qingchi has been in a meeting this morning, discussing the demolition of the Lishui house.

Near noon, Xu Zhengdong came.

Jiang Qingchi felt quite evil!
It seemed that Xu Zhengdong and Jiang Beiyuan had a tacit understanding.

"You came at a bad time today. I'm going to talk about the demolition later. Jiang Nian plans to demolish the Lishui house." According to Jiang Beiyuan's explanation, Jiang Qingchi said.

Xu Zhengdong was taken aback.

Lishui house?

If he remembered correctly, Gu Qingfeng lived in this residential area!

"Is it the Lishui mansion in the south of the city?"

"Correct."

"Great!!!"

Xu Zhengdong felt that the people around him were paving the way for him. The Xu Group and the Chunfeng Group cooperated, and now the Lishui house is going to be demolished, which is great, great.

"..." Jiang Qingchi narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, I'll just say it casually."

"Could it be that you raised a woman in the Lishui mansion?" Jiang Qingchi guessed.

"Hahaha!"

Xu Zhengdong was overjoyed, and he smiled carelessly.

"Almost! Da Chizi... I, I seem to have fallen in love with someone!"

"Oh?!"

This surprised Jiang Qingchi a little.

Xu Zhengdong fell in love again so quickly?

"Are you in love with my sister again?"

"Again? Have I ever loved her?" Xu Zhengdong was puzzled.

"I mean, which famous lady have you fallen in love with?"

"Not a lady!"

"Is that a female star? A female model? A female boss?"

"Basically, he's also the boss! He's far away from the sky and right in front of us!"

Jiang Qingchi was so frightened that he almost searched everywhere.

"Brat, if you dare to say that that person is me, I can break your neck right now!"

"You are too narcissistic! Although I admit that you have a good face and a good figure, but I am not interested in nest grass! The person I love—"

Xu Zhengdong paused for a moment, then cleared his throat for a while, and then said:

"It belongs to the YC Group!"

heard.

Jiang Qingchi narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you dare to say that that person is my father or Shen Chaosheng, my mother and my sister can send you to the field to meet Lord Yan right now!"

"Please! Your brain circuit is too novel! YC has more than one headquarters, and many branches, such as Chunfeng Group!"

"Chunfeng Group? Who is it?"

"No comment!" Xu Zhengdong said arrogantly.

Jiang Qingchi snorted, "Anyway, it's not our Jiang family."

Xu Zhengdong didn't say any more about this question, and finally said,
"Then you should be busy. Remember to tell me when the house is being demolished!"

After saying three things, he left.

Jiang Qingchi stroked his chin, staring at Xu Zhengdong's back, his eyes were shining brightly.

unusual.

Absolutely not normal.

He must find out exactly what kind of medicine is sold in Xu Zhengdong's gourd.

……

As night fell, an extended version of Lincoln was parked at the gate of Ningcheng Commercial Street.

A woman in a red cheongsam came out from the store. The woman had her hair in a bun, tall and decorated with jewels. There were bodyguards standing on both sides, escorting her into the car.

Before Shen Yudie got into the car, Huang Jianqiang got out of the car himself, and opened the door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

She smiled at the man who was old enough to be her grandfather, her elegant and luxurious attire almost concealed Shen Yudie's original sharp temperament.

across the street.

Gu Qingfeng stood still, with his hands in his pockets, he could only watch the stretched Lincoln drive away, a layer of haze fell in his dark eyes.

He turned and left in the opposite direction.

He is desolate, with cold shoulders, no matter what he does, he is alone.

got used to.

Gu Qingfeng didn't see that when he was sad for Shen Yudie, there was a boy not far away, watching him with distress.

When Gu Qingfeng returned home, he took a breath of cold air.

Gu Qingfeng turned on the light in the living room.

This is the taste of loneliness that belongs to him alone.

The black Tibetan mastiff crawled at Gu Qingfeng's feet, licking his leather shoes, as if comforting his master.

Gu Qingfeng slowly twitched the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter, do you even feel sorry for me?"

Tibetan mastiff: "..."

Gu Qingfeng reached out and stroked the fur of his own Tibetan mastiff, and sat on the sofa holding it.

It's been like this the past few nights.

As long as he came back from get off work, he would sit on the sofa with his dog in his arms for hours.

He didn't say anything, didn't watch TV or play with his mobile phone, didn't eat dinner or drink water, and just sat there.

In his arms was the whimpering sound of the Tibetan mastiff, as if he was hungry.

Gu Qingfeng didn't move at all, his eyes stared blankly at the ground.

His long shadow dragged to the floor, illuminated by the silver-white moonlight.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Gu Qingfeng still didn't move at all, as if his soul had come out of his body, only a shell was intoxicated, indifferent.

The doorbell has been pressed for about a dozen times!
The people outside seemed to finally be unable to hold back, and slammed on the door with a "boom, bang, bang!"

"Gu Qingfeng! Gu Qingfeng! Hey Gu Qingfeng—are you inside—"

Before the words were finished, Xu Zhengdong's anxious eyes met Gu Qingfeng's eyes that were as deep as stagnant water.

Xu Zhengdong panted, with his hands on his hips, "Why didn't you open the door quickly?"

Gu Qingfeng's expression was indifferent: "Master Xu, what's the matter?"

"Of course I have important things to do!"

As he said that, Xu Zhengdong turned sideways and nimbly squeezed into Gu Qingfeng's house.

He came to see him!
Because I always miss him, miss him, miss him, I can't control it at all.

Think of his appearance, think of his voice, think of Gu Qingfeng's whole person.

But Xu Zhengdong would not say such words.

"So what did you come to see me for?" Gu Qingfeng frowned.

"me,"

With a flash of his eyes, he caught sight of the Tibetan mastiff on the sofa, Xu Zhengdong had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly hugged the Tibetan mastiff on the sofa.

"Haha! I heard that you have a Tibetan mastiff, so I came here to take a look! I like Tibetan mastiffs the most. You don't even know how much I like Tibetan mastiffs! Hahaha! I have more than ten dogs at home hahaha !"

The Tibetan mastiff looked at Xu Zhengdong with eyes like a fool.

Not just dogs, even Gu Qingfeng didn't believe Xu Zhengdong's rhetoric.

"Since there is nothing important, please come back, Young Master Xu."

Although Gu Qingfeng's voice was still gentle, it was not difficult to see a bit of impatience on his face.

Night is a lonely moment that belongs to Gu Qingfeng alone, and he doesn't like being disturbed by anyone.

(End of this chapter)

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