Chapter 224

  The next day, Jing Dong went downstairs to have breakfast. Because there was no class today, she got up a bit late.

  When I got downstairs, I saw a cold man sitting at the table. The coldness of this man was different from Jing Zhiting. It was cold with that tyrannical atmosphere, which seemed to erupt at any time.

  This person is Jing Zhiyuan.

  When Jing Zhiyuan came back, she doesn't know, but seeing the dishes and chopsticks in front of him is very delicate, even the food is different from usual, it is obvious that he has his own set of habits in the old house.

  To this habit, the two elders should be indulging in an attitude.

  Jingyuejun was sitting at the long table not far away, but he only immersed himself in eating, and did not have any communication with Jing Zhiyuan, and did not even raise his head, as if the person diagonally across was a scourge.

  Jingyuejun raised her head when she heard the movement. The moment she saw her, she seemed to be relieved.

   "Dongdong."

  Her voice did not stop Jing Zhiyuan's eating movement, whether it was Jingyuejun or Jingdong, it seemed like an unrelated stranger.

  "Auntie." Jing Dong went downstairs and sat down on Jingyuejun's side, which happened to be opposite Jing Zhiyuan.

  The long table is very large and wide. Even if you sit opposite, there is a lot of space in the middle. However, seeing Jing Dong's actions, Jing Zhiyuan frowned and raised his head, his eyes cold.

   "Big Brother." Jing Dong called out calmly.

  Jing Zhiyuan didn't say a word, just glanced at her coldly, and then bowed his head to eat again.

  The servants brought their breakfast one after another, and Jing Dong ate it as if there was no one else. There was no emotional fluctuation in Jing Zhiyuan’s attitude.

  Jingyuejun couldn't help but glanced at her, and after eating breakfast in a hurry, he talked to Jing Dong and went out.

  Only Jing Zhiyuan and Jing Dong were left on the table. No one spoke, just eating quietly.

   Just when Jing Dong thought that breakfast would be over like this, the person opposite spoke up.

  "Do you still plan to date Feng Shi?" Jing Zhiyuan's voice was cold, his eyes were even colder.

  Jing Dong looked up and saw that his eyes were full of tyrannical emotions. I don't know why he is in such a bad mood.

"Yes."

Jing Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, the tyranny in his eyes became more intense, giving people an invisible pressure, "You have figured it out clearly, I will give you one week to completely break up with Feng Shi, do not have any more contact, otherwise I will let the old man and the old lady take back that five percent."

  Jing Dong gently pulled the corner of his mouth, “I know what I’m doing and don’t need other people’s interference.” His tone was paused, and the corners of his mouth rose, “Big brother, you are too much in charge.”

The tyranny in Jing Zhiyuan's eyes spread instantly, staring at Jing Dong.

  In the face of ordinary people, facing such terrible eyes, even the breath will become short and rapid, not to mention looking at each other.

  And Jing Dong was like just now, with no waves in his eyes, smiling at the corners of his mouth, facing Jing Zhiyuan's gaze.

  Seeing this situation, some of the servants shrank in the kitchen and did not dare to come out. The bolder ones quietly went upstairs to look for the old lady.

  If this continues, once the young master bursts out, Miss Jing Dong is afraid that she will be scared and cry, and will leave a serious psychological shadow, just like Miss Yuejun.

   "Do you think I can't collect the five percent?" Jing Zhiyuan seemed to be suppressing his anger, his face became colder and colder.

  Jing Dong said nonchalantly, "I have no intention of that five percent."

  Jing Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "No intention? Since no intention, it is better to give up actively."

  (End of this chapter)

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