Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

After another hour, Jiang Yu still didn't show up. His team seemed completely unaware of this report, and let it ferment, and all kinds of unbelievable news were even clamoring.

Ji Shiting personally stood up and denied, pointing directly to the report as "nonsense", and there was no more explanation beyond that. But even so, it is enough to calm the boiling public opinion a little.

Jing Tong still couldn't make a call to Jiang Yu. She couldn't help thinking, what the **** is he doing? Are you really busy enough to even have a phone call? Doesn't he know how worried she will be?

She forced herself to work, and finally waited until after get off work, Jing Tong walked out of the building, and Tang Ranran was not encountered on the way. However, before she was relieved, she was blocked by a man in black.

"Miss Jing." The other party was respectful, "Mr. Jiang please invite you to the car."

Jing Tong's heart is a gimmick. At that moment she immediately knew Grandpa Jiang's plan.

She smiled bitterly: "You let Grandpa Jiang rest assured that I won't say anything."

However, the other party insisted: "Trouble getting in the car."

Jing Tong bit his lip: "Why do I believe you are Mr. Jiang?"

The other party was silent for a moment, took out the phone and dialed the phone, and handed it over.

Jing Tong's lips quivered, and he took it over and placed it in his ear.

"Jing Tong." A familiar voice came from the phone. "You come with them to the old house first. I don't mean anything else, just for your safety."

Jing Tong felt that her throat was blocked by something, and it took a long time before she let out a hoarse "huh".

...

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the old Jiang family house.

After Jing Tong walked into the living room, he only saw the figure of the servant. It seemed that the Jiang Chengs were not at home. Then she was taken to the entrance of the study on the second floor by the man in black.

"Mr. Jiang is waiting for you inside." The man in black said, reaching out to her. "Miss Jing, your mobile phone...I will keep it for you first."

Jing Tong smiled sarcastically: "Why, are you afraid of me calling the police?"

"Please understand." The man in black didn't explain anything, just a firm attitude.

Jing Tong sneered, and eventually threw the phone away. Anyway, Jiang Yu couldn't get through her phone, and it seemed that he didn't plan to contact her, so even if the mobile phone was in hand, it didn't mean anything to her.

Even, she was invited by the old man, what did Jiang Yu mean?

Thinking so, she pushed the door and went in.

Grandpa Jiang was sitting behind his desk. He heard the movement and raised his head, but he just reached out calmly: "Sit. What do you want to drink?"

Jing Tong's lips moved: "...Milk, thank you."

The old man nodded and rang the bell to tell the servant to bring a cup of hot milk.

Three minutes later, Jing Tong bowed his head and sipped hot milk, and finally Jiang Jiang said.

"I know Tang Ranran went to you, but she obviously found nothing. You did a good job." His tone was full of admiration, "but if they never get what they want, it may be harmful to you. So I Let someone invite you over. Don’t worry."

Jing Tong finally raised his head and asked hoarsely, "What about Jiang Yu?"

The old man's eyebrows moved slightly and his tone was calm: "He is still on the plane. Not to mention you, I haven't been able to reach him."

Jing Tong bit his lip, and she smiled for a while: "You don't have to lie to me. Even if he is on the plane, he will certainly guarantee that he can contact the outside world at any time."