Sick, he's the best

Chapter 61 1 Waking up, the look in her eyes from the enemy... very wrong

Chapter 61 When she woke up, the way her rival looked at her... was very strange

The mist in the morning was thick and smoky, surrounding him like a beautiful painting, covering half of his face with snow clothes and silver hair, which was shockingly beautiful.

Jiang Mingrou stood up, feeling a little dazed on her forehead, as if she couldn't remember what happened.

"What is it this time?" she said.

Lu Beining's thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word: "Wine."

Jiang Mingrou pressed the center of her eyebrows, and then let out a sigh of relief: "What's the date today?"

"number 18."

Lu Beining looked at her rarely confused appearance, and smiled involuntarily: "What? Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Mingrou shook her head, lifted the quilt and got up: "Yesterday was the last deadline of the Yang family."

She must get the land in Nancheng, otherwise, how can she be worthy of the situation she carefully arranged.

"Mingrou."

Lu Beining looked at her leaving figure and called her from behind.

Jiang Mingrou tilted her head: "Huh?"

"Yang Ziheng is not good enough for you."

She showed a rare smile: "I know."

"What's your relationship with Fu Shennian?" He asked, his brows and eyes still warm as before.

Jiang Mingrou was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to ask Fu Shennian, she didn't even think about it, and threw out an answer: "A mortal enemy."

Lu Beining thought of yesterday's scene. The possessiveness and reluctance in her eyes, as well as the unscrupulous trust and dependence on Fu Shennian, made him feel a little apprehensive.

"Would you like him?"

Jiang Mingrou's eyes widened in disbelief, and she smiled suddenly: "Are you kidding me?"

"All the men in the world are dead, and I, Jiang Mingrou, don't like Fu Shennian half a cent."

This is the truth.

Lu Beining hooked a smile: "Come here."

Jiang Mingrou looked at him, but still walked towards him.

"Show hands."

She spread her hands.

The man's knuckle-boned hand wrapped her palm, his five fingers spread out, the roots were slender, and the knuckles were well defined. He put a candy in her soft palm.

Jiang Mingrou blinked, her cold face was surprisingly delicate: "Do you still think I'm a child?"

Lu Beining smiled slightly, and reached out to touch her face: "In front of me, you can always be an ignorant child."

I will protect you.

Jiang Mingrou looked down at the candy and held it in the palm of her hand. Outside the car window was the passing scenery, and there was still a lingering warmth in her palm.

Lu Beining was the only person in Jiang Mingrou other than Mr. Jiang who could leave his back to him.

"Jiangnan, how about the Yang family?" Jiang Mingrou casually pressed on the car window.

Jiangnan reported in this way: "Jiang Yu got the land in Nancheng, plus a 20.00% stake in the Yang Group."

Jiang Mingrou narrowed her eyes slightly: "Who sent it?"

"Chen Xue brought it personally."

Jiang Mingrou frowned and said, "No."

How could Fu Shennian let go of what he liked so easily?
Jiang Mingrou knew him too well. The two were deadly enemies. They had fought to the death for so many years.

With Fu Shennian's cold and domineering character, with a strong desire for revenge, there is no reason why what he likes should not be his.

How could he let go so easily?
This is not like his style at all.

As for the Yang family, Jiang Mingrou was not surprised at all. If Chen Xue was a person who knows current affairs and is a hero, she should know what it's like to lose a watermelon and pick up sesame seeds.

Not giving out 20.00% of the shares to show sincerity made Jiang Mingrou anxious. She would rather be broken than whole, and the Yang family could only end up bankrupt.

Jiang Nan parked the car in a villa under Jiang Mingrou's name, tilted his head and smiled and asked, "Patriarch, I think this is a good thing."

"It's easy to get the land in Nancheng, it's better than spending some effort."

I thought it would take a lot of trouble to get the land back, but before Jiang Mingrou could make a move, the land was delivered to her.

Jiang Mingrou always felt that something was wrong.

Fu Shennian didn't seem like someone who would give in.

Jiang Mingrou speculated, "How do I feel, he has a conspiracy."

Jiangnan's inner monologue: There is more than just a conspiracy!He is outrageous! !You are plotting against the Patriarch! !
Jiang Nan said with a far-fetched smile: "Maybe, those who know current affairs are the best! I'm afraid of you!"

I hope so.

there is always a solution to a problem.

She, Jiang Mingrou, was never afraid of him, Fu Shennian! !
Jiang Nan got out of the car and turned a corner to open the door for Jiang Mingrou. The woman's slender feet like white jade were exposed, and she was wearing a pair of black high heels. She looked very sexy.

The man's eyes were dark. He was leaning against the wall with broad shoulders and long legs. He was not as black as usual. He was wearing an expensive white shirt and suit pants. He looked like an expensive nobleman.

The man casually undid two buttons, and the collar of the shirt was slightly swayed, revealing the looming collarbone and the sexy Adam's apple. The veins on the neck were clearly defined and the lines were smooth.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, and stood there with an indifferent expression, showing a bit of coldness, which always made people focus on him, making them linger on.

The girl passing by was bold enough to ask him for WeChat, and the man's brows were full of coldness, full of air-conditioning.

Jiang Mingrou got out of the car, looked at each other, and saw Fu Shennian in front of the villa.

He held a cigarette with his fingertips, as if he was waiting for someone.

The man raised his eyes, put his eyes on her body heavily, stared at her eyes for a while, the eyes were dim and unclear, he looked back inadvertently, and crushed the smoke on his fingertips.

Yin Ruobai patted him on the shoulder from behind: "What are you looking at?"

Then, following Fu Shennian's gaze, he saw Jiang Mingrou at the opposite intersection, and he suffocated for a moment.

The woman has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, slightly hooked eyes, charming facial contours, messy hair floating casually, slim figure, plump and proud figure, slim and graceful, like a fairy sister.

On that beautiful face that is comparable to a goblin, there is a bit of charming coldness outlined, like a stunning ice beauty! !It's so good to see the explosion! !
"Fuck! Shen Nian, this beauty is absolutely amazing!" Yin Ruobai was dumbfounded when he saw the deer bumping his heart, he stretched out his hand and abducted the man's arm, and urged: "Go, ask me on WeChat! "

"Shen Nian, it's up to you whether my brother can get out of the order this year!!"

He winked at Fu Shennian: "If it's done, I'll do my best for you!!"

No wonder Fu Shennian was so fascinated by it.

It's him, he can't even move his legs! !

Fu Shennian gave him a cold look, his eyes were dark and cold, and his sharp eyes pierced him like a knife.

Yin Ruobai, Fu Shennian's childhood friend, has just returned from studying in the United States.

The Yin family has practiced medicine for generations, and Yin Ruobai also has good skills. He is a genius in medical skills, and he has inherited the Yin family's mantle.

Yin Ruobai only felt that Fu Shennian's eyes looked at him and he was trembling, his scalp was numb, and his heart was cold.

What did he say wrong?
 Master Fu: Where's my knife?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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