MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 212 The boss of the final article, Hello, 39
The so-called "seeking things in people, doing things in the sky" is doing everything possible. As for whether or not we can achieve our goals, we must look at the fortunes. However, Wen Ruo likes to understand this sentence in reverse - no matter what God wants, as long as she does her best and is innocent, the final result will be accepted regardless of whether it is good or bad.
Wen Ru is not afraid that the river will not bow. As long as Jiang is reluctant to let go of her, Wen Ru is 90% sure that he can compromise. She believes that the stone that Su Wen gave to Jiang Li is the key to entering the core technology. It is only the length of time for Jiang to be willing to open up the secret to her.
But obviously, this time, the fortunes are still not on her side. Just like at the beginning, she thought that she would spend the rest of her life in the world. In the end, she only had twenty years of years, thinking that there was still another year, but only one day left.
"Miss Wen, are you still there?" The voice at the other end of the phone was not Jiang Li, but Jiang Shaohua. He lowered his voice and asked quickly.
"Well, I am." Wen Rui lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly. "Twenty minutes later, I am waiting for you at the entrance of the hotel, telling Jiang Feng that if he dares to hurt the river, he will not help. He persuaded the river to hand over the source material."
There is very little baggage brought out from home, and there is nothing to clean up. Wen Ruo picked a flaming long skirt, wearing a white rabbit fur coat outside, carefully painted the makeup in the mirror, and then fixed a sharp long dagger on the outside of the thigh.
The intrusion has been completely interrupted. Wen Ruo guessed that there was no accident in the actual situation. Jiang Shaohua was unable to respond to her call and had to let it go.
After twenty minutes, Jiang Shaohua arrived as if he was on the scene.
It is still a low-key car with a value of only over 100,000. Sitting next to it is the same person, but the mood of the two is no longer like the past.
Jiang Shaohua drove very slowly, as if he was not willing to go back to face the confrontation between his father and his brother. Wen looked quietly at the window, did not talk to him, and did not reveal a trace of mood.
After a few minutes, Jiang Shaohua suddenly parked the car to the side of the road and turned to her. "You get off the bus now, leave the city, I will tell my dad that I didn't find you. You don't have to worry about it." Much like a girl, I can go to steal the keys in the basement, and as soon as I have the chance, I can send her out of the river house."
Wen Ruo slowly turned his face and looked at Jiang Shaohua calmly. Suddenly, he felt that he was not as annoying as he used to be, but Wen... shook his head: "I am gone, what about Jiang?"
Jiang Shaohua squatted and said: "Small is my brother, after all, my dad will not slap him."
Wen is a chuckle: "He will."
"Since Jiang Feng can use another warmth and death, threatening Jiang to return to Jiangzhai, he does not care about father and son. Compared with his life, let alone Jiang Li, if the person who has the source material is you, Jiang Feng will not be merciful. Don't be too naive, Jiang Shaohua, you know very well."
She turned her eyes and looked back at the window. Under the misty sky, the shadows of the trees are quiet, and the pedestrians on the side of the road are walking in front of them. For them, this morning is the beginning of a new day, and it is no different from usual.
"When driving, I promised to leave the river, where is he, where I am." Wen Ruo said.
Jiang Shaohua was silent for a long time, and the car parked on the side of the road finally restarted.
Jiang Zhai is very large. Wen Ru was not allowed to go outside the gate last time. This time, with Jiang Shaohua’s car slowly entering, she discovered that the Jiang Zhai was not the size of Su Biqing, Jiang Feng seems to be It was bought by several nearby villas, and several sets of connections were directly connected, and the Jiangzhai was built into a manor of nearly 10,000 square meters.
The car passed through the wide English front yard and stopped by a round fountain pool surrounded by a swan stone sculpture. Jiang Shaohua got out of the car, and a middle-aged man with a white-haired housekeeper greeted him and whispered to him. "The old man told me that when you come back, you will take people directly to the reception room."
Jiang Shaohua’s beggar screamed, handing the car key to the other party and turned to Wen Ru to make an invitation gesture. If Wen is not snoring, he will lift his foot to the steps.
Passing through the extravagant and luxurious vestibule, and passing through a long passageway with red tiger thorns on the outside, it is as warm as a beautifully decorated reception room. It is ironic: "The nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, for fear that others will not know him. He is very rich, and he wants to melt all the money into gold and cover the entire wall."
At this time, Wen is standing in front of a golden embossed relief. The painting is typical of classical European style. The full-bodied half-naked girl is sitting or standing. The baskets in hand are full of various kinds of fruits and vegetables. It should be a piece of golden autumn harvest that is created by pure gold. Unbearable display.
Jiang Shaohua was a little embarrassed. He subconsciously touched his nose, lowered his head and poured two cups of black tea. He walked over and handed one of them to Wen Ru, reminding: "If you still want to convince my dad, it is best to pay attention later. Dad doesn't like others to do it to him."
Wen Ru took the cup in his hand and smiled lightly: "I understand." The monks usually don't like others. He is a monk. Similarly, Jiang Feng is also.
"You understand." Jiang Shaohua gave her a deep look and then left under the direction of the housekeeper.
The empty reception room was restored to a quiet, warm and then sat down in front of a small round table with carved flowers, and quietly sipped aroma of black tea.
Wen Ruyi thought that Jiang Feng would definitely throw her in the reception room for a while, at least, to give her a horse, so that she was honestly obedient, she did not expect to see this hidden behind the scenes before a cup of black tea was finished. **oss.
- Real **oss.
Jiang Feng, who stepped in, glared at a cigar, with all the gentle smiles in his control, mildly not like the one who was irritated by her on the street a few months ago.
"When the temperature is, the chief executive of the streamer company, it really deserved the name." Jiang Feng eyes slowly in front of her, and said to her in a condescending manner, "First time, hello, I am Jiang's father. , Jiang Feng."
Wen Ruo was a big shock and suddenly got up.
Jiang Feng held out a hand and pressed her shoulder until Wen sat back to the seat again. It was slow. "Yes, I am Jiang Feng, the real river of the river, but you don't have to be afraid."
"I like your ability very much," Jiang Feng sat down opposite Wenru, smiling, using the empty hand to pick up the teapot between the two, and asked calmly, "Are there another cup?"
Wen Ru looked at him in amazement, quickly calmed down his mind, and said: "Thank you."
Jiang Feng looks very satisfied with her attitude. After filling the cup in a warm cup, put down the teapot and open the door to see the mountain: "You are a smart child, you should know which side of the camp you should choose now. Jiang Li and Shaohua are in me. In the hands of me, I want them to be born, they will be born, I want them to die, they will die, very simple choice, isn’t it?” Jiang Feng spread his hands and said with enthusiasm.
Wen Ruo did not refute, but looked at him faintly.
Jiang Feng said again, "When you are warm, you are a personal talent. You can let Jiang leave the net for you, and prove that I didn't read the wrong person at the beginning."
Wen Rushen said: "Jiang Shaohua came to me with Jiang Li, is it that you deliberately, or is Jiang Shaohua obeying?"
Jiang Feng heard a big laugh, and the laughter was very hearty: "Ah, you don't have to doubt my oldest son, he is too pure, not suitable for playing these intrigues, I just reminded him of the side, he I thought that you were the redemption of Jiang Li, and hurriedly ran with Jiang’s body. But it’s also a character that loses Shaohua. Otherwise, it will take a lot of trouble to get rid of your suspicions.”
Wen Ru is a long breath, and laughed: "Since Jiang Li and Jiang Shaohua are both in your hands, I don't understand. What else do you need to use me? What are you asking me to come here today? Purpose, you will just say it."
Jiang Feng stopped the action of smoking cigars, watching the warmth through the blue smoke in front of her eyes, she let him examine it, pick up the white cup, calmly taste the sweetness of the tea after bitterness.
In a few moments, Jiang Feng looks intricately: "You are very smart, you must know that love can't be eaten as a meal. In the face of death, it is also worthless. As long as you listen to my instructions, help me get what I want. Things, as the ruler of Jiang's enterprise, I will give you everything you want. Ronghua is rich, you can enjoy endless wealth in your life, you will have true love for you, and you will have a happy family."
Wen Ruo is laughing: "Jiang Jiang, you said that these are all right, but I am an executor. I came to this world to have a mission. Is Jiang Shaohua not telling you if my mission fails? Is it possible to die here with the river when the world collapses?"
She put down the teacup and looked at Jiang Feng's eyes calmly. "The prospects you paint are indeed tempting, but these promises are not enough to make me betray the river. Master Jiang, I want to promise, you still Add a little more chips."
Jiang Feng stared at her. After a moment, she slowly smiled: "Very good, very good! I really appreciate you more and more. Well, you said, what else do you want?"
Wen Ruo stretched out a white jade-like finger, as if he had negotiated with Jiang, and confidently said: "First, let me put the world out, don't send people to follow up, and don't check her whereabouts."
Jiang Feng is pleased to promise. Xiao Wen is only a means. He is only saying to Jiang, that if he kills Xiao Wen, his beloved woman will also die. Jiang Li can't wait to find the door. Now Jiang has been locked in by him. In the basement, it doesn’t matter if I let the girl go.
"Second, I want to see Jiang Li. Before I persuade him to hand over the source material, no one can bother you, including you." Wen Ru erected a second finger and smiled. "Of course, you can I put a monitor in the room, as long as I don't let him know, I don't care how you want to look around."
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