His Long Love

Season evening boat left old white at the door, light said a sentence, "check."

The meaning of taboo is not a bit, all the suspicion of red fruit written on the face.

Ji Wanzhou goes into the partition, and Jiang Yanlin has been waiting in it. He takes off his shoes and puts them aside. He kneels down at the table. He seems to be in a state of meditation with his eyes closed. He looks very relaxed.

"General manager Ji, here we are." Jiang Yanlin even has the heart to say hello to Ji Wanzhou.

"Jiang Yanlin, there is no need to say any polite words. We can see clearly what the purpose of today's visit is." Ji Wanzhou is the opposite of Jiang Yanlin, and his face is expressionless and unmoved.

"The conditions I have put forward are very reasonable. Half of the country is worth a life for a beauty." Jiang Yanlin, "if it's me, even if it's me, I'll give it out without blinking an eye."

Pooh, old dog thief. If Bai Yanyan was still alive, the old man would never have said that.

Ji Wanzhou thinks that the time is almost the same, and he can start fishing. "Mr. Jiang, I can accept the conditions you give, no problem. But I have a question. Since you already have 30% of the shares in your hand, why do you have to spend so much time on these? "

"That's what you want to say?" Jiang Yanlin almost sneered. It seems that the young president is just like this, "young man, I said you should not be too ambitious. You never know what demons are waiting for you."

With that, Jiang Yanlin put a package of kraft paper boxes on the table.

"Is this?" Ji Wanzhou inquired, although he guessed it might be the antidote.

"What you want the most." The disdain in Jiang Yanlin's eyes is more and more profound.

"Oh? really? Mr. Jiang actually took what I wanted most. " Ji Wanzhou laughs more and more Wanzhou, he can almost imagine how frightened this person will be, "thank you for your advice. As a reward, I will give you a big gift."

Jiang Yanlin frowned and tensed, as if he would jump out of his chair in the next second. Generally speaking, it is not a good thing to say at the beginning of such a sentence, even if it is a matter of your life.

Ji Wanzhou took out a stack of photos, which showed Feng Shumo and a strange man clapping for love. Finally, he left the crystallization of love, and even raised him all the time. Finally, he inherited his illegitimate son, Feng Jiaren, with 30% of the shares.

He recorded all kinds of things, big and small, like a horse lantern. I have to say that Lao Hua has made a lot of progress in this skill. Even Jiang Yanlin has not found out anything, he can find out.

"In the years of Feng Mo, it seems that he was an early scholar." Ji Wanzhou's slow speech seems to be only analyzing the conscious point of view. In fact, it is already a straw under the pressure of

on Jiang Yanlin's body. "Even the children have been born, but they have been raised secretly from all people. What do you think is the purpose of this time?"

Jiang Yanlin's hand shaking slightly with the photo, but he didn't immediately believe Ji Wanzhou's words. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it out on the spot.

The phone rang for a long time, but Jiang Yanlin did not speak. Presumably, there was no one to answer.

"Oh, yes." As if Ji Wanzhou knew what he was doing, he interrupted his action by saying, "Jiang Siyan is really in my hands now. This man doesn't tell the truth. I used some means and it has been abandoned."

Finally, Jiang Yanlin was completely defeated by this sentence. The expression on his face did not seem to be faking, because the excessive atmosphere could not stop his bulging chest and bellows like,

"you are cruel." Jiang Yanlin pressed his throat and turned away.

He got up and left and brought out about 20 Hula people.

Rao is Ji Wanzhou experienced many battles, at this time can't help but wake up to how correct his decision is. Although Jiang Yanlin was falsely bombed, it seems that he did not do it.

It's likely that he was the same employer with the group at the gate. Although the means are very different, Ji Wanzhou's method of cleaning up the Jiang family can be called thunder. Originally, he was very interested in playing with them for a long time, but they directly stepped on their own bottom line and dared to play Meng Qingge. It's really killing me that they dare to play Meng Qingge.

There was nothing to wait for in this place. After going out, he saw that the hall was almost empty. Only Lao Bai stood respectfully at the door, waiting for him to come out.

Laobai had already waited for the door, "it was Feng Shumo who sent someone to come."

"People are not timid." Ji Wanzhou frowned,

"all gone." The old white trembles Wei Wei to look at the season evening boat which the mood is obviously bad.

"It's OK. I can't use it," Ji Wanzhou took a deep breath. He knew someone would solve the problem for himself.

It's just that

unexpectedly, Feng Shumo still has power in his hand, and this woman is not as idiotic as she thinks.

"Boss, does the antidote need to be verified by Lao Hua and me?"

Ji Wanzhou shook his head and said, "it's not in his hands."He had opened the package for a long time. There was no empty carton in it.

Ji Wanzhou in the car, dry eyes but how can not sleep, he closed his eyes are all Qingge blame his face, but now these things will never tell Meng Qingge. All of a sudden he didn't want to

involve the woman in these dangerous things, although at first he really wanted to use her.

"To the hospital."

On the other side of the city, Jiang's old house.

"Feng Shumo, you bitch." Without saying a word, Jiang Yanlin hit Feng Shumo in the face with a big mouth.

Feng Shumo didn't know what happened. He knew about the east window incident, but she was not sure which one she knew.

So she had to bear it down, Jiao Di's tears, "brother Jiang, you are not happy to rush to me, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Yanlin still wants to continue to do it, but in the face of this very white smoke, he can't do it any more.

"You know what you've done yourself!" Jiang Yanlin broke out and scolded, but he didn't feel relieved.

Feng Shumo's mind is very fast. When he thinks of what he has done recently, he will be exposed. Is it hard for him to tell him that Jiang Si Yan is dead?

He immediately flew over and hugged Jiang Yanlin's thigh tightly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I just looked at Jiang Siyan so pathetic that he could not bear to suffer, so I just... "

in the middle of speaking, he suddenly found that Jiang Yanlin's face was wrong, and then he realized that he had said something wrong.

Jiang Yanlin tore open his clothes in a rage. He was generally punished and directly entered Feng Shumo's body.

Feng Shumo's crying and begging for mercy had no effect.

Jiang Yanlin covered his face and rubbed her with whatever he could get.

It took a long time to stop.