Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The tears flowed more and more. LAN Jingyi was helpless.

The half open door was unstoppable, and the wind blew, making her rustle and tremble.

"Jiang Er Shao, what's the business you agreed to talk about? Why did you come to such a bad place? It's really easy for me to find brother Cheng." suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, which led LAN Jingyi to open his eyes.

On the lintel of the front door, there was a man sitting in the inclined chair. It was Cheng Qingyang. His tall and straight posture was like a pine, noble and beautiful. People couldn't help but want to look at him and then at him

If Qing is not there, LAN Jingyi feels that Cheng Qingyang is really a man who will make a woman's heart beat faster at a glance.

He's here. He must have come to save her. At least he's from Jiang Junyue.

Jiang Junliang raised his eyebrows. "It's really a bad time for brother Cheng to come. I'm dealing with family affairs. Why don't we talk when my brother has finished dealing with it?"

Cheng Qingyang glanced at several men in the room and added LAN Jingyi, "Oh, which one is this? Do you want the overlord to bow hard?"

"Brother Cheng is interested?" Jiang Junliang threw up and dropped his mobile phone at will. His posture is casual and lazy, which is a Playboy's style.

Cheng Qingyang stood still and said faintly, "what the two young people should know is that I am interested in the women of Jiang Junyue."

Jiang Junliang grinned. His mobile phone "bang" fell back into his palm. With a stroke of his fingertip, he cut off the touch screen and smiled at Yin Qingrou on the screen, but he was about to speak. At that end, he suddenly pressed off.

"Hehe, brother Cheng is really a leopard. The little sheep is not afraid to hide when they see you. This is the prestige and far field. It's really extraordinary."

"Whose phone?" Cheng Qingyang's eyes were slightly cold. He glanced at Jiang Junliang's face like a blade, but it seemed as if he had broken his skin and seen blood, which made people tingle.

Jiang Junliang smiled when he closed his mobile phone. "Since people are hiding from you, I can't tell who she is and who she is to be a friend. This integrity still needs to be there. Brother Cheng, do you think so?"

"Well, you also have so-called friends?"

"Naturally, isn't brother Cheng one of them?" asked Jiang Junliang, glancing at Cheng Qingyang from top to bottom. "Brother Cheng, you'd better not interfere in my business."

"No, he stabbed me. I'll take revenge. I'll set a price for this woman."

"Oh, it turned out that brother Cheng was awakened by stabbing. I really have to thank my eldest brother. Well, let there be a righteous man in the world. OK, if you really want her to settle with boss Jiang, give this number." he raised two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Brother Cheng is stingy."

"Two million?"

"Jiang Junliang is better than Hua Zi in the number of beggars."

Cheng Qingyang pulled a little from his lips. Finally, he straightened up from the lintel, stood tall and straight as loose, and his momentum suddenly rose. "20 million, you can make a deal if you want. If you don't want to, do it. I don't want this woman." after that, he turned and left without any nostalgia.

Jiang Junliang's mind quickly played a small 99 small abacus. Suddenly, he smiled and rushed to the door. He shouted to Cheng Qingyang's back who was about to turn into the staircase in the corridor, "OK, brother Cheng, it's a deal." then he turned and waved to several men in the room, "you guys go out."

Twenty million is not a small amount. Yin Qingrou can give him three million at most every time. There is no way to compare it with twenty million. With twenty million, he can go back to his hometown and take a breath. At that time, he will leave Jiang's empty shell and go to the ends of the world. Was he afraid that Yin Qingrou threatened him with the old man?

He had already left the Jiang family at that time, and he didn't care.

The two people hit it off immediately. Cheng Qingyang called Jiang Junliang directly for 20 million yuan. It was really vigorous and resolute.

However, aiming at the docking Bank of the two people, she breathed a sigh of relief and transferred money across the bank. Even if it did, it would not arrive until tomorrow.

Jiang Junliang handed her over to Cheng Qingyang.

Dragging a broken leg, LAN Jingyi quietly sat in Cheng Qingyang's car.

Jiang Junyue used the familiar car before, and she also took it.

But the mood at that time was obviously different from that at this time.

At that time, Cheng Qingyang and Jiang Junyue were brothers. Now, they are enemies.

She sat in the back seat without saying a word. Cheng Qingyang didn't speak, neither did she.

However, she heard the dialogue between Cheng Qingchang and Jiang Junliang clearly.

He asked Jiang Junliang for her not to save her, but to avenge Jiang Junyue.

The low air pressure in the carriage made LAN Jingyi feel suffocated.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?" suddenly, Cheng Qingyang turned his head politely and asked her.

LAN Jingyi nodded, "you are free." this is his car, and she is now his prisoner. She can't take care of what he wants.

The smoke suddenly drifted in the small carriage and choked LAN Jingyi. Second hand smoke was the most deadly.

"Hehe, I'd better not smoke." when he opened the window, Cheng Qingyang threw half a cigarette he had only smoked a few mouthfuls into the road, "where do you want to go?"

LAN Jingyi looked at his actions and didn't react to what he said. He just thought about what he would do to himself?

She knew he was hurt, but she didn't think he was hurt because Jiang Jun stabbed him more and more.

"Lan Jingyi, where do you want to go? I only give you one chance. If you don't say it again, I'll take you to the villa."

"What?" Lan Jingyi woke up and looked up in surprise at Cheng Qingyang's face. Recently, he has lost a lot of weight.

"Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Qingyang repeatedly asked again, and she realized, "are you going to let me go?"

"I owe him a life. If I let you go, I'll pay him back. From then on, I'll be the enemy when I meet him."

"Really let me go?"

"Yes."

"Stop." Lan Jingyi shouted hurriedly. Before Cheng Qingyang regretted his decision, she hurried out of the car. When he regretted, she wasn't in his hands.

"Are you sure you can go back by yourself?" Cheng Qingyang asked suspiciously after glancing at the suburban section where there was no car or pedestrian outside the window for half a day.

"OK."

"OK, it's your choice. Stop."

The driver stepped on the brake and slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

LAN Jingyi's hand fell on the handle of the car. The door opened, but she didn't get off in a hurry. Instead, she made up her mind and asked Cheng Qingyang, "why did he hurt you? For Yin Qingrou?"

"Yes."

Heart, a sudden pain, she already knew, but it still hurts.

"Why?"

"No why." it seemed that Cheng Qingyang was impatient. He pointed to the window glass and his eyes became colder and colder.

LAN Jingyi struggled to land her feet on the road. This toss made her leg hurt more seriously. Before she could stand still, Cheng Qingyang's car started and soon left her far away.

Walking hard, step by step, is painful.

She's really unlucky today.

The body is sticky and uncomfortable.

Although the rain had stopped, her wet clothes had not dried out.

Do you want to be so unlucky?

It must be crazy that Xuefeng can't find her, but she doesn't even have a cell phone and can't call Xuefeng at all.

Walking, there was a sound behind her. She turned her head and happened to see a car "brush" passing by.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me." she wants to take a ride. One leg beats forward like an antelope, waving hard and then waving. The dead horse will be a live horse doctor. She just hopes that the driver can see her in a mess behind and stop the car kindly to give her a ride.

LAN Jingyi prayed.

There are many good people in the world.

There are many good people in the world.

I don't know if it was her prayer. The car really slowed down, and then began to reverse. After a while, it stopped at the roadside, the window rolled down, and the driver turned to her and said, "do you want a ride?"

"Well, thank you for the driver." then look at the car. The sapphire blue Lincoln is high-end and high-grade. Her muddy appearance will really dirty people's car. She suddenly felt a little timid. She thought that people would not allow her to get on the car. Is there a rich family? The most important thing is cleanliness.

The driver turned around and seemed to ask the people in the back seat something, and then said, "stamp the mud on your feet and get in the car. My old man believes in Buddhism. You're lucky to meet him, otherwise..."

"Cough..." a low cough came from the carriage, and the driver immediately converged. When LAN Jingyi felt that the cough was familiar, the driver said, "get on the bus."

Before he could think of anything else, LAN Jingyi got into the car and sat on one side in good order. On the other side, as expected, there was an old man wearing reading glasses. At this time, he was leaning askew, as if he were closing his eyes, "thank you, old man."

The old man with glasses nodded and waved, and the car immediately restarted.

It's not her own car. LAN Jingyi doesn't feel comfortable sitting and doesn't dare to move. She sits there straight. She wants to be liberated when she gets to the city.

"Elder sister, there is a towel here. Please wipe it." the driver probably thought her body was too dirty and handed her a towel to wipe it. LAN Jingyi was not polite. Wipe it, or she would be embarrassed to lean against the clean back of someone else's chair. She was really too dirty.

After wiping, I felt a sigh of relief. Looking at the old man on one side, I should be asleep. A top hat covered my face and leaned there motionless.

LAN Jingyi pursed her dry lips, lowered her voice and said to the driver, "can you lend me my mobile phone? I'll let my friends pick me up."

"Here, you can use it, but keep your voice down and stop arguing. Our old man has a rest."

"OK." nodded gratefully. LAN Jingyi took over the phone. Now he recalled what had happened not long ago. He just thought it was a nightmare. Fortunately, he finally woke up.