Cold President, Hug Me

Jing Rong, who was cold, just wanted to get off the car, and his mobile phone rang.

See is a call from Aunt Duan, Jingrong immediately answer.

"Aunt Duan, is there something wrong with that little girl?" The man looked very nervous.

"Miss Jing won't have breakfast. I won't even try to persuade her to. What about the president?"

"I see. I'll talk about it when I get back..." Jingrong then said, "don't worry. Just look at her for me. No matter how she asks you, you don't let her go, you know?"

"I know..."

Hearing the response, Jingrong immediately pressed hang up.

Put away the tension on his face, he put his cell phone into his pocket and got out of the car with a cold face.

The moment Jingrong got out of the car, the cold wind came.

The wind was a little strong, which made his coat tremble.

In the morning, it had just snowed, and the snow in the courtyard had not been cleaned yet. There was a thick layer of snow, which made a "creak creak" sound when stepping on it.

Stepping on the snow-white ground, Jingrong entered the house directly.

The house is warm as summer, in sharp contrast to the freezing weather outside.

As soon as you enter the house, there will be a hot wave.

However, no matter how high the temperature is, it still can't melt his fearsome cold!

Put on your slippers and Jingrong walks quickly to the living room.

When his two elder sisters came back, they were sitting with the old man on the sofa in the living room drinking coffee and chatting.

The house was full of laughter.

The three men saw Jingrong and immediately quieted down.

Master Jing asked, "how did you come back at this time? Would you like a cup of coffee? "

Jing Rong did not say a word, but went directly to the single sofa and sat down.

Take a deep breath, Jing Rong looks coldly at Jing Aotian, who is sitting beside his two sisters.

Looking at his face, Jing Rong was out of breath.

Especially when he thought that he had asked Su Ju to kill Jing bao'er in his name, he was even more angry!

The two children he and Jing bao'er had in succession were killed by this man!

The first one died because of this man!

The second is the same!

He is the cruelest man in the world!

Looking at this face, Jing Rong's eyes were immediately infected with a layer of frost, and soon, a wisp of murderous Qi flowed down from his head!

"Old four, why don't you talk? What's your expression? " Asked master Jing.

"Look at the expression of the murderer." Jingrong road.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Have you forgotten what you did two years ago? You forgot that you sent the Soviet Union bureau to give Jing bao'er the medicine for slipping the fetus! " Jing Rong's eyes seem to be poisoned!

On hearing this, master Jing was immediately worried!

"Why did you mention it all of a sudden? What did the Soviet Bureau tell you? Or did you find Jing bao'er? " Asked master Jing.

Intuition tells the old man that Jing Rong must have found Jing bao'er, otherwise, he would not suddenly come to question him like this.

If the Su Bureau wanted to tell Jing Rong everything, he would have told it two years ago. He would not wait until now!

"Master, you have killed me. Two children, the first time you kill my child, I forgive you, the second time, I will never! " Jing Rong said in a cold voice, every word is loud!

"What do you want to do? Kill me? " Asked master Jing.

"I won't kill you, but I won't have anything to do with you in the future. As for the Jing family, I won't take care of it any more. Whoever dares to take care of it will take care of it! " Jing Rong said, then directly from the coat inside the pocket, took out a stack of documents, threw on the table!

"This is the equity transfer consent I signed early in the morning. Everything about Jing has nothing to do with me in the future! I will no longer be the president of Jingshi, and I will not be in charge of anything of Jingshi! " Jingrong road.

"You You're doing this with me again, aren't you? "

"It's cheap for you! If you hadn't nurtured me, you wouldn't have had a chance to blow your beard in front of me now! " Jingrong gnashes her teeth!

"Besides, I, Jingrong, will leave Jingjia from now on! You This man is no longer my father

"You What did you say? " Master Jing was tied by his angry tongue for a moment.

He just felt black and white in front of his eyes.

He couldn't believe his ears!

"You found Jing bao'er, didn't you? The misunderstanding between you is over, isn't it? And now everything you do is directed by Jing bao'er, isn't it? " Master Jing clenched his fists and looked at Jing Rong with dissatisfaction.

Now he's really mad at his son.

Neither of his two daughters is competitive, and he is old, and his health is not good at all. At this time, he wants to completely break off the relationship with him, and leave the group and leave everything to him, the big old man. Isn't it going to kill him?!"Everything I do is done with my heart. I'm not instructed by anyone! Old man, I warn you, from now on, you are not my father, and my everything has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in my affairs with jingbao'er in the future! If you dare to step in again, I will do more cruel things than I do now. There are one more and two things, but no more and more! " Jingrong gave a sharp warning.

"Old four, how can you talk to dad! He is our father, our elder Jingrong second sister scolded!

Originally, because of Duan qianrong and Leng Youran, she hated Jingrong. Now she finds the opportunity to reprimand Jingrong. Naturally, she won't let it go!

“Shit！ Shut up, it's between us. It's not your turn to tell us what to do here! " Jing Rong looked at her coldly and said, "if you don't want your daughter to be punished, you can all be quiet for me!"

As soon as Jingrong's voice fell, master Jingrong directly picked up the ashtray and slapped it on his forehead!

The ashtray didn't break, but he had a deep and long cut on his forehead!

Yin red's blood gushed out from the wound, trickling down one by one, like a red line of enchanting demons!

The strong smell of blood was all over the nose, but Jing Rong just frowned slightly, reached out and wiped the blood on his forehead, then stood up and looked at master Jing directly and said, "remember what I told you, master! If there is another time, I will make you pay the price of blood

"Ha ha Ha ha Jingrong, Jingrong, you're my good son. I've raised you for nothing! I should have strangled you alive when you were born Master Jing gasps, breathes, breathes and looks at Jing Rong.

Because of excessive anger, the old man's voice has been hoarse.