Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

LAN Jingyi always sat quietly in a wheelchair. He said that she couldn't see the slightest emotion from beginning to end. Finally, Jiang Junliang stopped talking.

"Mr. Jiang finished?"

"It's over." Jiang Junliang picked his eyebrow. Today he must make an accident. The woman must die. At that time, the shares in her hand will belong to her son, but the more Jiang Jun is absent, he is the most reasonable and legal guardian of her son's daughter. Thinking of this, Jiang Junliang smiles more and more brightly.

But the brilliance was just a moment, and it became stiff in the twinkling of an eye.

"Brush", what flashed in front of you, and then a white chrysanthemum was thrown on Jiang Junliang's face. "Jiang Junliang, this is for you, and it's also very suitable for you. I think you should have heard the saying that people are doing, and they always have to pay back if they mix up. One day, you will regret what you've done."

Jiang Junliang brushed away the white chrysanthemums falling from his face and smiled coldly, "Lan Jingyi, don't toast or punish."

LAN Jingyi smiled gently, and then gathered the small and strong in her arms. The little things were soft and comfortable to stick to her body. Another thing was to make LAN Jingyi feel at ease.

Yes, although strong and small, it can bring her an unspeakable sense of peace of mind. LAN Jingyi was not afraid to respond to the past, "Mr. Jiang, are you angry after being killed? Is it difficult? Have you really done something wrong?"

"You're talking nonsense." his eyes twinkled, and Jiang Junliang's face was ugly.

"Oh, since you haven't done anything wrong, you don't have to be so extreme, do you?"

Jiang Junliang found that at some time, people around him looked at him, so he had to suppress his anger, "Miss LAN, please help yourself." then he turned and walked away.

LAN Jingyi didn't care. A small face rose slightly, smiled and nodded in one direction. Suddenly, a reporter greeted him, "Mr. LAN, do you know that the container seized by Jing Yi's cargo loan is now on board?"

"It's already out. The reporter should know that the news should be fresh. It's been so many days before you remember. Don't you think it's strange when the news asks me?" he looked at the reporter with a smile. LAN Jingyi didn't get sick and flustered, and asked calmly.

"It's not surprising. I just thought of it because of Mr. Jiang's reaction. At that time, many people in the industry said that young master Jiang Er had more" care "for Jingyue's goods and loans, but because he was afraid of Jiang, he didn't report that matter. But now Jiang's situation is chaotic and may be about to change his owner, so I dare to ask."

"Change of master? What do you mean?"

"Jiang's stock was noisy one after another. I heard that young master Jiang Er sold himself. Miss LAN didn't know?" the reporter asked her in a low voice, but no matter how low it was, it couldn't stop the hearing of some people nearby.

"Young master Jiang Er is also selling stocks?" suddenly, another reporter next to him asked curiously.

"Yes, there is no airtight wall in the world..."

"Is there really a rift between young master Jiang and young master Jiang? What young master Jiang committed before is really related to young master Jiang?"

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Suddenly, the crowd began to talk, and spread very fast.

This world is such a pervert. Both men and women actually love gossip, especially Jiang's famous company in T city.

LAN Jingyi's wheelchair slowly went to the old man's coffin. The old man treated her well and respected the old man. In addition, although the two little guys haven't become a member of the Jiang family, their bones and blood are there. They are the descendants of the Jiang family.

"Mom..." it's true that the teenager doesn't know the taste of worry, but Xiaozhuang seems to be infected by the atmosphere today. Unexpectedly, his little expression is also serious, but he calls her softly from time to time.

LAN Jingyi bowed her head and kissed Xiao Zhuang Zhuang. Xiao Qinqin in Li Xuefeng's arms immediately quit, "Mom, hug." she also wanted to hug. She was jealous of Zhuang Zhuang.

LAN Jingyi looked up and wanted to hold xiaoqinqin in her arms, but with this look up, her eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and she couldn't move away from her sight anymore.

She's in a trance.

In the field of vision, it seems that the man is coming.

It's her.

The evil man, has he finally come back?

She looked in that direction, and couldn't bear to blink.

"Jing Yi, what's the matter?" Li Xuefeng looked at her.

At a glance, Li Xuefeng knew it.

Reach out and gently pat her on the shoulder, "Jingyi, that girl is very beautiful. She can compete with you."

"Ah?" Lan Jingyi woke up. The man in neutral clothes could recognize it as a woman at a glance, because she wore two big rings on her ears, which seemed very feminine. However, the woman's short broken hair paradoxically made her a little masculine. At first glance, the girl was really like Jiang Junyue, but at this time, You'll see the difference right away.

She is not Jiang Junyue.

The woman gently took Cheng Qingyang's wrist, smiled and walked towards her.

LAN Jingyi's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Clearly, the woman is not Jiang Junyue, but LAN Jingyi still can't help her heart beating faster.

However, she was happy to see a woman around Cheng Qingyang. It was good. At least he was "normal".

In her surprise, the two men had come and stopped in front of her.

"Jing Yi, this is the little silkworm." Cheng Qingyang introduced her and the woman with a smile. A big hand also gently clasped the little silkworm's hand, which looked very intimate.

"Hello." little silkworm stretched out her little hand, and LAN Jingyi shook it.

The hands of the two women were gently held together, just a courtesy grip, and then released.

"Hello." after politely asking, LAN Jingyi turned his head. That day, in Cheng Qingyang's villa, he refused to pay attention to her. Today, he didn't ask him to send himself to her. It was a little strange. However, LAN Jingyi quickly suppressed her doubts and said warmly, "brother Cheng, do I have to call my sister-in-law?" People in the circle call Cheng Qingyang brother Cheng, and LAN Jingyi calls him brother Cheng without exception.

The smile on Cheng Qingyang's face was still there, but suddenly it seemed a little awkward. He glanced at LAN Jingyi lightly and pursed his lips slightly. After all, he didn't respond. It was the little silkworm he held in the palm of his hand that was a little embarrassed, "Miss LAN, Qing Yang and I have just met. Well, I'm just his girlfriend, but I'm just accompanying him to attend father Jiang's funeral."

LAN Jingyi raised his head and glanced at Cheng Qingyang, as if to ask, "is what she said true?".

But no one answered her.

"Sister-in-law, come here quickly. Uncle is looking for you everywhere." Jiang Junjian came, grabbed the wheelchair from the nanny and pushed it to Jiang Hanyu, looking very eager.

"Jun Jian, this is..."

"My uncle said that my brother is not here. When the ceremony is held later, you will attend instead of my brother and be next to him."

"This... This is not good?" although she gave birth to two babies for the Jiang family, she hasn't married Jiang Junyue. People in T city know it.

"What's wrong with this? Grandpa likes your granddaughter-in-law best. I really don't know what happened to my eldest brother at the beginning. He has clearly set a wedding date, but he actually repented. If he didn't repent, it's estimated that there would not be so many things later. Jiang won't be so chaotic, and he won't be unable to wake up now. Alas!"

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He went back on his marriage because of her father.

She never told her mother about it. If her mother knew, her reaction would be stronger.

There are so many people.

But in the crowd, she saw Jiang Hanyu at a glance. Her father and son's eyebrows and eyes were very similar. At this time, Jiang Hanyu was looking at her direction. When she saw that she was coming, he waved his hand, "Jingyi, come quickly, Zhuang Zhuang and Qinqin will come, and send grandpa a ride later."

Jiang Junjian's speed of pushing the wheelchair suddenly increased. Li Xuefeng closely followed him and saw that he was about to reach Jiang Hanyu. A sudden figure flashed over, "Han Yu, the rules of the Jiang family. Women and children without name and share are not people of the Jiang family. She can't follow you when the ceremony is held later."

"Zhiling..." Jiang Hanyu coldly looked at he Zhiling angrily. It seemed that he was very angry and his veins jumped on his forehead, "you... You..."

"You ask two younger brothers and sisters, am I wrong?" he Zhiling continues to stop LAN Jingyi. Now her money pocket is only Yin Qingrou, and she can't care about anything else. As long as Yin Qingrou asks, she agrees.

She doesn't want to go to jail.

At such a moment, Lan Jing Yi didn't enter or retreat. She didn't sit there awkwardly. It was very awkward because this person was Jiang Junyue's mother. If Jiang Junliang or Jiang Junliang were his mother, she wouldn't be wrong in what she said or did. But for he Zhiling, she really didn't know how to serve her. If she could, she really wanted to send her directly to prison.

OK?

At this moment, she really thought so.

"Madam, this is what the gentleman asked you to give it to you." just when several people were deadlocked, mother Zhang handed a piece of paper to he Zhiling. Mother Zhang is an old man in the old house. She came to see him off on his last trip.

He Zhiling glanced at the paper in her hand, and suddenly her face turned white. "How can it be like this? How can it be like this?" her hand holding the paper trembled fiercely. All the eyes described by the heart were unbelievable, "impossible, impossible."

"What's the matter?" I don't want to see he Zhiling again, but they are husband and wife. Jiang Hanyu walked over, grabbed the paper in her hand and looked at it. Suddenly, his face changed.

His cell phone rang at this time. He looked at the paper in his hand and fumbled for the cell phone with the other hand. But the cell phone was clearly in the left pants pocket, but he felt the right pants pocket with his right hand