The sirens on the road were endless, and Jiang Ran felt that everything was still.
The milk tea in his hand fell to the ground with a "plop".
The secretary, who was still waiting across the road, was dumbfounded.
When had Hucheng's Third Master Jiang been treated like this?
Jiang Moyuan could decide the life and death of a small family with a casual word.
Who dared to provoke him?
Jiang Moyuan looked at the coke stains on his body and the bank card on the ground. His expression was terrifyingly cold as he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth. "Ying. Zi. Jin!"
After Ying Zijin replied to Fu Yunshen's last message, she put her phone back and put her hands in her pockets.
Her expression was indifferent, and there was coldness in her eyes. She was completely unaffected by Jiang Moyuan's low pressure.
Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes.
He grew up in the capital and only returned to Hucheng occasionally, so he didn't interact much with his third uncle.
However, he also knew that because he had fought in the business world for Jiang Moyuan for many years, his aura was extremely awe-inspiring. Not to mention a little girl, even an adult man couldn't look him in the eye.
However, Jiang Ran could clearly feel that the girl's aura was like the calm waters of a deep river, terrifying people.
Jiang Moyuan couldn't compare at all.
"400,000 yuan to buy the Gerruti suit you're wearing. I'll pay you back for the financial aid you've provided all these years with interest." Ying Zijin looked up. "Please don't appear in front of me in the future."
Jiang Moyuan was so angry that he laughed. "What did you say?"
It was as if he was the one pestering her.
"I forgot to tell Uncle Jiang something last time." Ying Zijin smiled slightly. "I wish you and Auntie a blissful marriage and a child soon."
Jiang Moyuan's back stiffened at this address.
"I don't know how I gave Uncle Jiang the illusion that I have feelings for you." Ying Zijin nodded, not losing her poise. "Now that I've made it clear, don't flatter yourself in the future."
"I don't like you, and I don't want to see you. Please tell your fiancée not to bother me and leave me alone."
Whether it was before she woke up or during her deep sleep, Jiang Moyuan was just a stranger to her.
Perhaps the financial aid at the beginning was just a financial aid program, but his motive for bringing her to Hucheng was clear —
Together with Family Ying, they provided a live blood bank for Ying Luwei.
Jiang Moyuan's gaze changed. This was the first time he saw such emotions in the girl's eyes.
Cold and distant, cold and indifferent, without any feelings of admiration.
No matter which one it was, it made him feel like he was losing control.
He was a little out of breath, and his expression was a little embarrassed for a moment. His heart was also inexplicably cold.
"If I see Uncle Jiang again —" Ying Zijin yawned and tilted her head. "I'll beat you every time I see you."
It was really annoying for her to say so much at once.
When the secretary arrived, she happened to hear this sentence.
He looked at the girl in disbelief, completely unable to understand.
Didn't this Second Miss of Family Ying always want to seduce the Third Master?
Playing hard to get?
The secretary glanced at Jiang Moyuan's expression and smiled politely. "I advise Miss Ying to think carefully before you speak. If you do this, there's really no room for redemption in the future."
Ying Zijin couldn't be bothered to look at them anymore. She covered her head with the hood of her sweater. "Let's go."
Jiang Ran was still watching the show. Two seconds later, he realized that these two words were directed at him.
He didn't immediately follow and directly mocked, "I also advise you to save it. She doesn't even like me, let alone an old man."
Although he hadn't admitted that this was his class's father, he couldn't let others step on his head, right?
Where was his school bully's face?
The secretary never expected Jiang Ran to help Ying Zijin slap Jiang Moyuan's face. She was shocked. "Young Master Jiang Ran, Third Master is doing this for your own good."
In terms of assets, Jiang Ran naturally couldn't compare to Jiang Moyuan, who had worked hard for ten years.
But in terms of status, Jiang Moyuan really couldn't compare to Jiang Ran.
Who asked Jiang Huapin to marry into the capital?
"F * ck, are you crazy? I don't understand." Jiang Ran was also angry. "All of you are f * cking flattering yourselves in the name of doing things for my own good. Who asked you to care? Are you qualified to care about me? "
That old woman Family Ying was also annoying.
Jiang Ran ignored her and followed behind the girl.
Jiang Moyuan took a deep breath and used all his restraint to not chase after her.
He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said coldly, "Ying Zijin, don't regret it."
Ying Zijin stopped in her tracks and suddenly turned around.
She had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. When she raised them slightly, they were sparkling.
It was clearly a breathtaking beauty, but because of her cold eyes, it gave off a cold feeling.
"I'll give you these three words too." She lowered her voice and laughed, but her laughter was cold. "Don't regret it."
**
Convenience store.
"Awesome, you're really awesome." Jiang Ran was finally convinced. "Aren't you afraid of Jiang Moyuan's revenge?"
Ying Zijin picked out snacks. "He can come."
"It's okay. I can help you if he comes." Jiang Ran was actually quite unhappy. "But why do you call him Uncle Jiang?"
"Oh, remind him to be old at any time."
"…"
Jiang Ran's mood suddenly improved. "Hurry, hurry, hurry. I helped you just now. Fight with me."
He thought that Ying Zijin would still not agree, but she actually nodded.
"Then let's go now." Jiang Ran was about to pull her. "After the fight, we can go back and eat fried chicken."
But he couldn't pull her and was intercepted halfway.
A slightly hoarse voice was wrapped in laughter, low and seductive. "No, our children can't fight."
"Who are you? Who cares …" Jiang Ran looked up and was speechless. His face darkened. "Why are you here?"
Fu Yunshen took a bag of snacks for the girl and didn't answer.
Ying Zijin didn't expect him to come now. "Didn't you say that I'll look for you later?"
"It's okay. I have a lot of time anyway." Fu Yunshen didn't care. "You guys continue to play."
He was originally near the city center and had received Jiang Moyuan's news. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he came over.
He didn't expect the child to be so ruthless.
Jiang Ran started to chase him away. "Then why aren't you leaving? Don't disturb the young people's lives. "
However, just as he finished speaking, he saw the girl give him the bag of snacks she had bought. Then, she nodded. "I'll go with you now."
Fu Yunshen was stunned and raised his peach blossom eyes. "No need. It's still early."
"It's okay." Ying Zijin played it down. "They have a lot of people."
You're alone.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved and he suddenly smiled.
The child didn't dote on him for nothing.
He was touched like an old father.
Jiang Ran, who watched the two of them leave him behind, was speechless.
F * ck.
He shut himself up.
**
Ever since she had a big demerit, Ying Feifei was forced to transfer to the ordinary class.
However, because the entire second year of high school knew what she had done, the entire class ostracized her and she was about to break down.
Ying Feifei was extremely resentful, but she had no choice but to hold it in.
Life at home wasn't easy either. Father Ying was very dissatisfied with her.
Ying Feifei clenched her fingers and braced herself to write a self-reflection.
But at this moment, an unfamiliar message suddenly popped up on her phone.
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