Chapter 1372
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Jing Tong suddenly bit her lips, and her breathing quickened.
"You're not lying to me, are you?" She stared at the man in front of her.
Jiang Yu's expression didn't change, and his voice became deeper. "Do you think I'll joke about such a thing?"
Jing Tong took a deep breath and finally made up her mind. "Please give me your adjutant's contact information. I'll contact him when the time is right and ask him to arrange it for me."
Jiang Yu frowned and said, "Why bother? Go back with me tonight and I can arrange for you to meet your father tomorrow. "
Jing Tong smiled and said, "I don't want to trouble you! Besides, it's a critical moment for your campaign now. What if someone finds out that you're still in contact with Jing Zhiyuan? "
"Such a small matter won't affect me," he said calmly. He said calmly, "Moreover, even if you contact my adjutant, I will still need to make the arrangements."
Jing Tong gritted her teeth.
She instinctively didn't want to have anything to do with that man, but she couldn't help but be moved when she thought of her father. She hadn't seen Jing Zhiyuan ever since he was imprisoned. She had tasted all kinds of ups and downs over the years, and only then did she know how happy she was under her father's protection.
"Let go of me first." Realizing that her wrist was still in the man's hand, she felt a little uncomfortable. "Let me think about it."
Jiang Yu let go of her wrist. Seeing the woman quickly put her hand behind her back, he frowned and added, "This matter needs to be arranged in advance. You'd better give me an answer immediately."
Feeling more and more eyes on her, Jing Tong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you after the wedding. But don't expect me to be grateful. I've already said that you don't owe me anything. It's your conscience that makes it up to me. I'm not begging you. "
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you think I want to make it up to you because of my conscience?"
"Otherwise?" Jing Tong smiled dryly. "Oh, no, how can you politicians have a conscience? Maybe you're just bored, or maybe you're showing off. After all, you can do things that I can't even think about now. You must be secretly happy. "
It was precisely because she was Jing Zhiyuan's daughter that she had the chance to pester him and annoy him. With her current social status, she didn't even have the right to pursue him.
Thinking of this, Jing Tong couldn't help but feel sad and self-deprecating.
Jiang Yu looked at her expressionlessly for a while.
"No, none of the reasons above are correct," he spat out coldly.
"It doesn't matter. I don't care what you think. I just want to reiterate my own position. " Jing Tong chuckled. "Don't expect anything in return just because you helped me. I won't admit it."
Jiang Yu furrowed his brows.
Whether he was willing to admit it or not, after experiencing so many changes, this woman inevitably became sharp and even cynical.
"Don't worry, I won't ask for anything." After a pause, he added, "Besides, what can I get from you?"
"That's true." The smile on Jing Tong's face was very bright, but there was no smile in his eyes at all. "Take your time and drink your tea. I won't bother you anymore."
With that, she turned around and strode away.
Jiang Yu looked at her back and his expression changed slightly.
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