True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 47: The kid didn't hurt

  Chapter 47 The kids don’t hurt for nothing

  The whistle was kept on the road, Jiang Ran just felt that everything was still.

  All the milk tea he was holding on his hand fell to the ground at once.

  While still passing by the waiting secretary, stupid.

  Shanghai City Jiang Sanye, when was someone treated like this?

  Jiang Moyuan can decide the life and death of a small family with a casual opening.

  Who dares to mess with?

  Jiang Moyuan looked at the Coke stains on his body and the bank card that had fallen on the floor. His expression was terribly cold, and his voice squeezed from his teeth: "Ying, Zi, Jin!"

After returning to Fu Yunshen's last message, Ying Ziying put back his phone and put his hands in his pockets.

  She was indifferent, her eyebrows and eyes were wrapped with coolness, she was not forced by the low pressure on Jiang Moyuan's body at all.

   Jiang Ran's eyes narrowed.

  He grew up in the imperial capital, and occasionally returned to Shanghai, and had no communication with his third uncle in blood.

  Ke also knows that because Jiang Moyuan has been in the business world for many years, he is so awe-inspiring, let alone little girls, even adult men can’t look at him.

  But Jiang Ran clearly felt that the girl’s aura was like still water flowing deep, which made people feel terrible.

  Jiang Mo is far beyond comparison.

  "Four hundred thousand, buy this Gerruti suit on your body, and even the capital and profit will repay the scholarships you have provided over the years." Ying Zijin raised his eyes, "Please don't show up in front of me in the future."

  Jiang Moyuan laughed angrily when he heard this: "What did you say?"

  As if he was pestering her.

   "I forgot to say something to Uncle Jiang last time." Ying Zijin smiled slightly, "I wish you and my sister-in-law a hundred years and give birth to a good son."

With this name, Jiang Moyuan's back tightened.

   "I don't know how I gave Uncle Jiang the illusion that you think I have feelings for you." Ying Ziyan nodded, without losing his demeanor, "Now make it clear, you shouldn't be affectionate in the future."

   "I don't like you, let alone see you. Please also ask your fiancee not to bother me and leave me clean."

  Whether it was before she woke up or during her sleep, Jiang Mo was far from her but a stranger.

  Perhaps the initial bursary was only a student aid project, but the purpose of bringing her to Shanghai is obvious.

   United Yingjia, specifically to provide Yingluwei with a living blood bank.

  Jiang Moyuan’s eyes changed abruptly, and it was the first time he saw this emotion in the eyes of a girl.

   Indifferent and alienated, cold and indifferent, without any feelings of admiration.

  No matter which kind, it makes him feel out of control.

   was a little out of breath, looked embarrassed for a moment, and felt inexplicably cold in his heart.

   "If I see Uncle Jiang again—" Ying Ziying yawned and turned his head, "I see you once and beat you once."

  It's annoying for her to say so many things at once.

  After the secretary arrived, he just heard this sentence.

  He looked at the girl incredulously, completely incomprehensible.

  The second lady of the Ying family, didn’t she always want to hook up with the third master?

  Want to get caught?

  The secretary looked at Jiang Moyuan’s expression and smiled politely: “I advise Miss Ying to think about it carefully. If you are like this, there is really no room for recovery in the future.”

  嬴子衿 didn't bother to give them another look, she put the hood of the sweater on her head: "Go."

  Jiang Ran was still watching the show, and only two seconds later realized that these two words were spoken to him.

  He didn’t catch up immediately, he ridiculed: “I also advise you to save the province. She even looks down on me, let alone an old man.”

  Although he hasn't admitted that this is the father of their class, he can't let others step on him, right?

  Where is the face of his school bully?

  The secretary never expected Jiang Ran to help Ying Zijin hit Jiang Moyuan in the face, shocked: "Master Jiang Ran, San Ye is for your own good."

  In terms of assets, Jiang Ran is naturally inferior to Jiang Moyuan, who has worked hard for ten years.

   But in terms of status, Jiang Moyuan is really inferior to Jiang Ran.

  Who made Jiang Huapinggao marry the imperial capital?

  "Fuck, crazy, I don't understand it." Jiang Ran was also angry, "You **** behave for my good one by one, who let you take care of it? Do you take care of me?"

  That old woman from Ying’s family is also annoying.

  Jiang Ran ignored him and followed the girl away.

  Jiang Moyuan took a deep breath, using all his restraint to not catch up.

  He pressed the strangeness in his heart, and said coldly: "Yingzijin, don't regret it."

   Ying Ziying stopped and turned back suddenly.

  She has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, which are faintly shining when they are slightly raised.

   is obviously a stunning beauty, but because of her cold eyebrows, she has a cold feeling.

   "These three words, I will also send you." She lowered her voice and smiled, but she smiled coldly, "Don't regret it."

  **

  Convenience store.

   "Awesome, you are so awesome." Jiang Ran can be regarded as convinced, "Are you not afraid of Jiang Moyuan's revenge?"

  嬴子衿 chooses snacks: "He can come."

   "It's okay, I can help you when he comes." Jiang Ran was actually quite upset, "But what do you call him Uncle Jiang for?"

   "Oh, remind him to be old at any time."

  "……"

  Jiang Ran suddenly felt better: "Quickly, quickly, I just helped you, you have a fight with me."

  He thought that Ying Zijin would still not agree, but she nodded her head unexpectedly.

   "Then go now." Jiang Ran was about to pull her, "I can go back to eat fried chicken after the fight."

  But he could not get it, and was intercepted midway.

   There was a slightly mute voice wrapped in a smile, low and seductive: "No, our kids can't fight."

  "Who are you, who cares..." Jiang Ran raised his head, his words were blocked, his face turned black, "Why are you?"

  Fu Yunshen took a bag of snacks from a height for the girl, but did not answer.

  Ying Zijin didn’t even think that he was coming now: “Didn’t I mean, I’ll be looking for you in a while?”

   "It's okay, brother has a lot of time anyway." Fu Yunshen didn't care, "You continue to play."

  He was originally near this city center, and he received news from Jiang Moyuan, fearing that she would come here.

  Unexpectedly, the children are so cruel.

  Jiang Ran began to rush people: "Then you are not leaving? Don't disturb the lives of young people."

  However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl give him a bag of all the snacks he bought, and then nodded: "I will go with you now."

  Fu Yun was startled, his peachy eyes raised: "No, it's still early."

   "It's okay." Ying Ziying downplayed, "They are crowded."

  You are only one person.

  Fu Yun moved his eyelashes and suddenly smiled.

  The kids didn’t hurt for nothing.

  He was moved like an old father.

  Jiang Ran, who watched the two abandon themselves and leave: "..."

  艹.

  He is autistic.

  **

  After remembering the big demerit, Ying Feifei was also forced to transfer to the ordinary class.

  But because the entire second year of high school knew what she was doing, the whole class of the new class rejected her, and her emotions were about to collapse.

  Ying Feifei was extremely resentful, but she had no choice but to hold back her breath.

  The family life is not easy, Ying's father is very dissatisfied with her.

  Ying Feifei squeezed her fingers and bit her scalp to write a review.

  But at this moment, an unfamiliar text message suddenly popped up on her mobile phone.

  There is no text, only a photo is attached.

  (End of this chapter)

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