Sick, he's the best

Chapter 48 The Guards are the True Cao Cao

If something like this happened to Jiang Mingrou again, the old man would not tolerate it again and again, and announced on the same day that He Jing and Jiang Yi had separated from the Jiang family's old house!

Jiang Mingrou is now the pillar of the entire Jiang family, and He Jing's attack on the future heir of the old man at this time is to challenge the old man and challenge his authority.

Jiang Mingrou was quite surprised that her grandfather drove those two people out of the old house. She did not expect that the old man would do this for her.

Being kicked out of the Jiang family is equivalent to being expelled from the Jiang family and setting up a separate family. In the future, Jiang Yi and He Jing will no longer be able to do things outside under the banner of the Jiang family.

If He Jing knew, she would probably die of anger.

This is the greatest punishment for that woman.

Jiang Mingrou returned to the company from the old man. During the whole process, she sat by the window, staring at the scenery outside the window with a pair of dark eyes, her eyes never wavering.

Grandpa taught Jiang Yi a lesson in front of her, and removed He Jing and Jiang Yi.

This is to support Jiang Mingrou, to make an example to the monkeys, and to show the Jiang family and those outside.

She hated it before, but now she feels that hating these people is just a waste of her time.

She was only in her early twenties, and she had a grandfather.

She, Jiang Mingrou, is not something they can do.

The car stopped in front of the building.

There is a national flag in front of Jiang's Group Daxia.

The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, rustling.

The translucent black car was parked there, and Jiang Mingrou looked up at the bright red flag through the window, and said lightly, "Chinese people have gentleness hidden in their bones."

Because of the gentleness hidden in her bones, Jiang Mingrou couldn't be cruel. What she wanted to be was a cold-blooded, heartless and ruthless person.

Because of the old man, her heart was a little warmer.

"Knock down."

The car window was knocked, Jiang Mingrou frowned, she rolled down the car window, and saw a familiar face that she didn't like to see the most.

"Is something wrong?"

Fu Shennian was wearing a suit, his fingertips were slightly cool, his fingers were fair and slender, and he was dressed elegantly as a nobleman, looking noble and full of indifference that made it difficult to approach.

"You're blocking my driveway, Miss Jiang." Fu Shennian looked at her calmly.

Jiang Mingrou glanced over from the rearview mirror, and sure enough, Fu Shennian's car was behind them.

This man doesn't know how to whistle?
The Fu Group is just opposite the Jiang Group.

Two years ago, the Fu Group moved from the north of the capital to the opposite of the Jiang Group's building.

There is only a sidewalk between the two groups.

In the center is a shining five-star red flag.

They grow under the five-star red flag and grow in the spring breeze.

This intersection is the direction to enter the parking lot.

After he finished speaking, the man leaned over slightly. He put his hands on her car window, lowered his head and stared at her with deep eyes: "Long time no see, Jiang Mingrou."

There was a faint smile on the corners of Jiang Mingrou's lips. When she smiled, it was bright and blazing, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, very beautiful.

Fu Shennian's breath was slightly suffocated, and a pair of dark pupils stared at her like an abyss.

Jiang Mingrou hooked her fingers at him, and Fu Shennian approached him in a strange way: "Why?"

Before he finished speaking, he took several steps back abruptly.

"Jiangnan is driving." Jiang Mingrou sat upright and said coldly to Jiangnan.

When Fu Shennian leaned over, Jiang Mingrou hooked her hands into eagle claws and fiercely gouged out his eyes!
"Jiang Mingrou!!" Fu Shennian was so angry that he wanted to strangle this woman to death! !
Fu Qing saw that his father had suffered, so he stroked his forehead secretly, and said, don't go up to seek guilt and suffer, his father will not listen to the persuasion.

It's all right now, isn't it a loss again?

Fu Qing drove the car over silently, and asked cautiously, "Master, are you still in the car?"

Fu Shennian glanced at him, and Fu Qing suddenly realized.

not on.

Fu Shennian watched Jiang Mingrou's car disappear, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Mingrou, it seems that she doesn't remember what happened.

The video in his hand is precious.

Fu Shennian's mood improved slightly, and even the gloom that Jiang Mingrou played with him disappeared.

He had to share it with her anyway.

Fu Shennian returned to the office and sat in a chair. His legs were languidly raised, and he stared at the video with deep eyes.

He trimmed the beginning and the end of the video, pressed his finger on the sending keyboard, and without any hesitation, packaged it anonymously and sent it to Jiang Mingrou's mailbox.

Jiang Mingrou wore a black professional attire, and the black was slouched behind her head. When the passing employees saw the president, they quickly got up and said hello, "Hello, president."

"President."

"President."

Everywhere Jiang Mingrou passed was the sound of chairs being sawed. In the distance, someone stood up tremblingly. The entire conference room was quiet, except for the sound of Lord Devil's high-heeled shoes.

Jiang Mingrou nodded lightly, with no extra expression on her face.

Wherever she passed, the faces of the employees were all cautious, and their whole bodies stiffened, feeling that even the air was tense and frozen.

"terrible."

"The President's aura is always so strong."

When Jiang Mingrou returned to the office, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The secretary-general knocked on the door and put a cup of coffee on the table for Jiang Mingrou.

Jiang Mingrou sat on the chair, flipped through the contract without raising her head, signed the contract, and began to deal with the documents piled up on the table.

Fu Shennian stood in front of the huge French window with his hands behind his back. He held a glass of scarlet liquid in his hand. The man lowered his head and took a sip, frowning slightly. Obviously the taste did not satisfy him.

After he finished drinking, he threw the goblet in his hand into the trash can.

Fu Shennian looked down at the phone, but there was no information on it. He glanced at the computer, but there was still no movement.

Suddenly... the man's face became gloomy and ugly.

What does Jiang Mingrou mean?
Not going to be responsible?
Or are you going to play hooligans?
Jiang Mingrou was very busy, so busy that she only cared about the contract on the table.

She looked through ten contracts, Jiang Nan pushed the door open and closed the door behind her backhand.

Jiang Nan said in a bad tone: "Patriarch, that piece of land has fallen into the hands of the Fu family."

Jiang Mingrou's hands stopped.

"In the hands of Fu Qiang."

"Fu Qiang used Yang Ziheng's life to get that piece of land. Yang Ziheng lost a leg, and the Yang family gave it to him."

"On the night of your accident."

"The Yang family can't contact you."

"How dare Fu Qiang?"

Jiang Mingrou closed the contract, and said in a cold voice, "Mission: Impossible, there is a trick in the middle, there is a boss behind the boss, and the guards around are the real Cao Cao."

Jiang Nan suddenly woke up, and he looked at Jiang Mingrou in shock: "Fu Shennian!!"

That bodyguard is Fu Shennian, and Fu Qiang is probably just a cover.

　The previous chapter has been slightly changed

　　
　
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