Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu rolled her throat and raised her hand to hold her face: "I hesitate? You can figure it out! This unfounded planting still requires me to choose between the position of president and you?"

Jing Tong was even more angry and shouted dumbly: "I thought it was serious!"

Jiang Yu took a deep breath, "How did Grandpa tell you?"

Jing Tong choked for a while: "Grandpa Jiang said that the situation is bad for you... You haven't responded, Grandpa Jiang said the situation is bad for you, so he hinted me..."

"He asked you, and you obediently obeyed?" Jiang Yu seemed to gritt his teeth. "Why didn't you listen to me like that before?"

"...Can that be the same?" Jing Tong blinked, and his tears rolled down again.

Jiang Yu seemed to be hurt by her tears, and suddenly sighed lowly.

"The situation is not so serious at all, and Grandpa knows it. I am afraid he is still not satisfied with you, so he takes this opportunity to force you to leave..." The man explained with a deep voice. "In the final analysis, it is because you have not trusted me enough. If you trust me enough, how can you be a father."

Jing Tong’s tears flow even more fiercely: “I can’t reach you anyway, how can you trust me? Grandpa Jiang said you are worried about the line being intercepted so you won’t answer my phone, but as long as you have the heart, there is always a way to contact me Contact, even if only a few words..."

Jiang Yu looked at her quietly and suddenly smiled lowly: "It will finally complain, I thought you didn't care at all."

Jing Tong was so angry that he kicked him hard without holding back.

As a result, the lips were blocked by the man again for a second, and she bit back fiercely. Jiang Yu had to release her.

The man caressed the thin lips that had almost been bitten by her, sighed, and took her in his arms again: "Sorry, it was my negligence. I was with the team at the time, and they objected to me answering the phone. , Of course, against my unauthorized response."

"...I thought you said nothing, Duan Zhe dare to stop you?" Jing Tong sucked his nose and snorted coldly.

"Of course they don't dare. But the team of the campaign is not my men. Most of my team is from the grandfather. Obviously, when I and the grandfather disagree, most of them stand on the side of the grandfather without hesitation. ...This is a very profound lesson."

At the end, Jiang Yu's tone fell.

His political time is too short, and his foundation is still shallow. Such qualifications can become a presidential candidate. Thanks to the political capital left by Jiang Yuanzhi, he is also restricted.

Jiang Yu knew this before, but he communicated smoothly with his grandfather and rarely had differences, so he had always been happy with the team. Jiang Yu thought he had enough time to build his team, but this incident made him aware By then, perhaps it is urgent to cultivate your own manpower.

"It's just that I didn't expect Grandpa to put pressure on you...I thought he had accepted you." Jiang Yu's voice was low, "This is my mistake, I apologize to you again."

"You don't need to apologize." Jing Tong said hoarsely, "Since Grandpa Jiang does not agree, then forget it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yu whispered, "I respect his old man, but it doesn't mean I can tolerate him to treat you like this. Rest assured, I will give you justice."