Jiang Yubai was silent for a moment.

He stood up and said: "Let the person who went to the studio to contact me come back, and I will personally talk about this matter."

With shocked eyes, Jiang Yubai walked out of the office door.

And now the warm wine is lying on the sofa.

Sitting on one, hugging one on the right.

I was sitting in front of him and watching the TV series that I and my partner starred in together, so happy.

of course.

From time to time, Jiang’s father would express great praise.

"Xiao Zhou, you wrote well! Such good handwriting is rare in at least a hundred years!"

Then came Zhou Shenghu’s various “humble” words.

"Uncle likes to read it. I can come and see you practice calligraphy together when I have nothing to do."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming smiled even more, "You are such a sensible kid, unlike my two sons, one of whom wishes to live in the office every day, and the other of whom doesn't know which hemisphere he is in."

The warm wine drifted past.

Convinced.

The evil man accompanying Jiang Ming at the table didn't have half of the murderous aura that was exposed at the dinner table.

"I don't know about the younger son that uncle is talking about, but I am familiar with Mr. Jiang's name. There is nothing wrong with a man being career-minded. Only if he is ambitious can he be like your son, uncle."

Oh, what a compliment.

Wen Jiu wanted to spit out the freshly chewed potato chips in his mouth.

Those who didn't know thought he was the biological son of the Jiang family.

Ji Yundao said: "This little Zhou is so considerate and has a very sweet mouth. Ah Jiu, if he were my son, I would be able to wake up with a smile even in my dreams."

"Mom, there will be a chance." Wenjiu smiled.

This old man who has lived for a thousand years is really just pretending to be in the name of your son.

The adults are delighted.

The two little guys next to each other didn't think so.

"Brother, why does Uncle Zhou say bad things about our father?"

"Because he is a bad guy, sister, you should stay away from him in the future. No matter how beautiful fireworks he sets off for you, don't get close to him."

Jiang Muxue nodded obediently, but there was still some confusion in her big eyes.

She hugged Jiang Sui'an tightly with her little arms and said sweetly: "I listen to my brother!"

Jiang Sui'an raised his mouth.

Leading her around Zhou Shenghu to the toy castle at the end of the living room, Wen Jiu naturally saw Jiang Sui'an avoiding Zhou Shenghu and raised his eyebrows.

I was also worried that my son would be unable to resist learning mystical arts from Zhou Shenghu.

Now it seems that I can rest assured.

Her cell phone rang and she saw a call coming in and then hung up quickly.

The nickname above made her unable to help but call it.

"Mom, I'm going to take a call. Just watch and I'll be with you later..."

I called, but no one answered.

Wen Jiu frowned and took another look at the call record from "Zhang Qing" to make sure he had read it correctly.

Without hesitation, she turned around and went straight to get the person.

The matter was urgent. Wen Jiu ignored Zhou Shenghu, who was teaching Jiang Ming how to write calligraphy. He came up and took his arm and walked out, "Something happened in Haicheng. You must come with me. Figure out whether it was Ying Yin who did it." ghost!"

The next second my hands were empty.

Wen Jiu glared at Zhou Shenghu, who was leaning on the sofa with an impatient look on his face.

"Wenjiu, who gave you the courage to instigate me? It's none of my business if you find Ying Yin."

The sound of a door opening.

What followed was a voice that was cold to the core.

"I gave it to you, and she doesn't have to boss you around. Some people are willing to be sent around by her." Wen Jiu turned around in surprise and saw Jiang Yubai's cold and handsome face.

Subconsciously, I felt guilty.

"Why are you back?"

"Brother, you are finally back!"

Jiang Yubai ignored the words of the people behind him and stood beside Wen Jiu.

Don't dare to make excessive movements.

Afraid that he could not help but hurt her again.

"I'm here to tell you that the director of the company's publicity department hopes that you can be the spokesperson for all Jiang's jewelry."

Wen Jiu hummed and pushed him inside.

"It just so happens that you come back and stay with your son." She said, ignoring Zhou Shenghu's dark face, "As for you, you have to go whether you want to go or not!"

Jiang Yubai didn't stop him, his slender knuckles clenched and turned white.

He couldn't stop it either.

Wen Jiu and Zhou Shenghu were seen disappearing out of thin air.

Only then did Jiang Ming and Ji Yun realize the seriousness. They hurried over and said, "Son, please be patient. Ah Jiu will not do anything to regret you."

Jiang Yubai sighed.

"Mom, I know. You two continue, I will take Suisui to the company."

Jiang Yubai called Jiang Sui'an. Ji Yun was a little reluctant and asked his grandson to stay. In desperation, Jiang Yubai expressed his "good intentions."

"I want to see her today."

The sound of closing the door fell, and Ji Yun's eyes turned red.

"What evil have I done? I have given birth to two such ignorant sons. My daughter-in-law is coaxed like this when she is angry. She is really a piece of wood and cannot be carved out of rotten wood!"

Jiang Ming waved his hand, "Stop talking, it's the same again. My son is already willing to bow his head. Why are you so anxious?"

"He's holding Suisui's hand and saying he's bowing his head? Well, I know my son. He has been possessive and perverted since he was a child. Maybe something will happen to the waves in my heart!"

**

Arrived at Haicheng University.

Wen Jiu let go of Zhou Shenghu's wrist and said, "Let's see, Master Zhou Sheng, if there is Ying Yin's aura here."

Their location is at the corner of the school gate.

People were coming and going, and the atmosphere was very mixed.

Zhou Shenghu sneered at Ai, not to mention that he couldn't detect it. Even if there was really news, he would not tell this woman.

"do not know!"

He was anxious in his heart, and his harsh words added another fire to Wenjiu.

She waved her hand and lightly hit Zhou Shenghu on the back of the head, "You say you don't know again? If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Don't play with me like this! Since you don't know if Ying Yin is there or not, then you can do the math for me. What happened to the boy born on the eighth day of the first lunar month today?"

Last time I walked around Haicheng University.

Wenjiu asked Zhang Qing's horoscope and made plans for the black energy on his forehead.

Free labor Zhou Shenghu gritted his teeth in anger.

Thinking of seeing his brother just now, he snorted coldly, "I won't do this again!"

As he spoke, he folded his hands and counted the eight characters.

His brows were still furrowed, but what he was thinking in his mind was that once he took over Jiang's father and Jiang's mother and became their godson, he didn't believe he could rely on her to see his brother!

Suddenly, he paused and flashed his fingers rapidly.

The handsome face looked a little confused and thoughtful, and Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Hui.

Could it be that Zhang Qing has been killed?

"What did you calculate? You should tell me quickly!"

The hurried voice disrupted Zhou Shenghu's thoughts. His thick eyebrows were tightly knitted and he scolded coldly: "What's the rush? I'm just a cripple, but my life is still there!"

Wenjiu frowned.

Disabled?

"You said Zhang Qing became disabled!? How is this possible...!"

But within two days, such a big change would occur. What happened, even the school was enveloped in a thick black atmosphere.


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