The President's Sweet Trap

An Qiang moved his aching wrist, and a touch of yin and ruthlessness gathered between his eyebrows. He went to the table and sat down, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then vomited on the ground.

"Bah, what is it? It's hard to smoke!"

He usually smokes cigars. Such cheap cigarettes are really hard to eat

But now in other people's territory, some cigarettes are already very good, and an Qiang can only use this to vent his resentment.

He hated nanchunjie and said, "don't talk nonsense. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for turning my face and refusing to recognize people!"

Nan Chunjie straightened his skirt, went to the other side of the table, sat down, smoked a cigarette and lit it.

"Mr. an, I'd rather let Nan Qingchen die than you, but I think death is too cheap for him. Sometimes the most painful thing for a person is that life is worse than death. Don't Mr. an want to see him begging on the street one day with nothing? Don't want to step on him and avenge his humiliation? "

Nan Chunjie slowly spits out a smoke ring and says in a flat tone.

An Qiang was silent. He had to say that Nan Chunjie's words really moved him. After Nan Chunjie said those words, he even had the scene of Nan Qingchen begging on the street and being trampled by him in his mind.

Indeed, for a proud person like nanqingchen, he can die with his head held high, but he can't stand living in this world. If his dignity is trampled under his feet, he will choose to end his life without their hands.

If according to Nan Chunjie, he can not only make his life worse than death, but also end his life without effort, why not kill two birds with one stone?

"Ha ha, brother Nan is right! I don't know if brother Nan has another wonderful plan. You might as well say it and let brother give you advice! " An Qiang laughed as if he was not the one who wanted to kill Nan Chunjie.

"We don't need to do anything, just wait patiently!"

"Wait?"

Nan Chunjie glanced at an Qiang and didn't speak again.

Compared with the pain imposed on him by the South dust, it is not enough for him to watch his beloved woman die in front of his eyes. He wants to let him lose everything, and let him suffer a hundred times, a thousand times more than himself, so that he can be worthy of his dead mother and himself!

Although an Qiang doesn't know what medicine is sold in Nan Chunjie's gourd, he feels that he has not chosen the wrong partner. In particular, seeing that Nan Chunjie hates nanqingchen so much, he becomes more confident that his home can replace Nanjia as the first everyone in the capital as soon as possible.

It's not terrible for a family like Nanjia to make enemies. What's terrible is that there are people like nanchunjie who regard their relatives as enemies. If Nanjia can stand up, he has to say that God is unfair.

But he didn't realize that in the deal with Nan Chunjie, he had gradually lost his position as a leader. All he could do now was to continue to stay in the dark underground black market and wait for the day when Nan Chunjie said he could step on the dust of Nan.

His heart was full of expectations for the arrival of that day, but he didn't think about when that day would come. It could be one day, one year, ten or twenty years. More likely, it was only his fantasy in the end.

But now he is immersed in the beautiful dream woven by Nan Chunjie. As long as he can let Nan Qingchen crawl at his feet like a dog, he is willing to pay any price!

Nan Chunjie looked at an Qiang's joy, and a light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

An Qiang's body includes almost all the disadvantages and weaknesses of dandies in all aristocratic families, and he is quite self righteous.

In this duel with nanqingchen, the reason why he lost was that he was too conceited and underestimated nanqingchen. He thought he was like those childe brothers who usually make trouble in the bar and asked a group of people to scare him with a few broken guns.

In addition, the most important point is that he is too gullible. Such a person has no leadership ability. The bankruptcy of Andersen is a best example.

An Qiang is only suitable for being led, not for leaders. He is doomed to be unable to do great things in his life, let alone let his home replace Nanjia.

Nanqingchen must die, and Nanjia must be his own, but it is absolutely impossible for an Qiang to control the whole Nanjia through him!

Or he should find a chance to kill anqiang. After all, this person is no longer of any use to him.

Immersed in joy, an Qiang didn't see the obliteration that Nan Chunjie looked at him. Although he didn't get his next plan from Nan Chunjie, he thought he had got the desired result, so he didn't ask any more.

"Brother Nan, in that case, I'll wait for your good news! After all, you are the second young master of the south family. It's inconvenient for me to stay more. You also know that the people over there are looking for me everywhere now. If they see me, won't they bother you? "

He didn't want to delay for a second now. He wanted to see Nan Qingchen kneeling down and begging for mercy and having nothing next second. He stood up as he spoke, and it was self-evident that he wanted to drive Nan Chunjie away.

Nan Chunjie doesn't like his attitude of calling and waving to him, but now an Qiang is just a lost dog. He doesn't need to see things like him. Let him be free for a while!

When he came out of the underground black market, it was midnight. He looked back at the tall building with neon characters of "Tianjue club". Who can imagine how many sins were hidden under this magnificent house!

I was about to leave when I saw a wounded woman running out of the small door he had just come out and running forward like a headless fly.

She ran past Nan Chunjie, barefooted and disheveled, and could not see her face clearly, but Nan Chunjie felt that the woman's figure was somewhat familiar.

Before I had time to think about who the woman looked like, several men chased out. One of them looked like a leader and said something to the other, and the man ran in the other direction.

After a while, the man drove a small van, several people got on the bus, and the van chased the woman in the direction of escape.

Nan Chunjie also hurriedly opened the door and sat in, started the car and followed up.