Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

After waiting for another 5 minutes, a young man came out in a hurry. He apologized politely as he walked: "I'm sorry, our president has something to do, and now I will take care of it."

Fang Yaping looked at the young man suspiciously: "You handle it on your behalf, who are you?"

"Oh, I'm the director of the finance department." The man stretched out his hand and shook Jing Chen briefly, "It was authorized by the president, please rest assured. Ah, I'm sorry, let me have a look at the contract again."

Fang Yaping was still a little skeptical, but looking at this young man, he looked polite and experienced and didn't say anything more.

But Jing Chen couldn't sit still anymore, he twisted on the stool as if his butt was on fire, as if the police would come and arrest him if he stayed for a second longer.

Jing Chen said impatiently: "Why are you all so lazy, if you want to sign, hurry up, if it doesn't work, I'll change places!"

The young man on the opposite side smiled gently and said, "Okay, since Mr. Jing is in a hurry, I won't waste any time. Do you want cash or a check?"

When Jing Chen heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Cash, of course I want cash!"

The man nodded gently: "It happens that we are also ready."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, a man walked in pushing some suitcases.

I saw that man was slender and imposing, even though he was pushing a suitcase, every step he took seemed to be on a catwalk.

It's just this figure - why is it so familiar!

As soon as the person pushing the suitcase came in, the financial director immediately stood up, bowed his head and said, "Boss Jing."

Fang Yaping and Jing Chen stood up as if someone had fired a firecracker under their stools: "Boss Jing, which Boss Jing?!"

The man slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, he chuckled lightly: "We meet again so soon, my brother."

Jing Chen's face instantly became the same color as the whitewashed walls of the meeting room, and Fang Yaping retreated back and forth in horror, almost touching the wall, as if standing in front of him was not a person, but an evil ghost who came to take his life .

The person who claimed to be the chief financial officer just now didn't seem to have seen what happened in the conference room, but just bowed from Jing Yihong and left.

"What are you doing here!" Jing Chen trembling with fright, said with trembling lips.

"Didn't you have a lot of backbone on the phone yesterday? Why are you so afraid now?" Jing Yihong raised his lips, mockingly in his eyes, and took out a Swiss Army knife from the back of his waist, "What am I here for? Of course I'm here kill you."

"Killing..." Jing Chen's pupils dilated, "Murder is against the law!"

"So you know you broke the law." Jing Yihong sneered and swung the knife.

Fang Yaping was terrified just now, seeing Jing Yihong's knife, she rushed forward bravely to protect Jing Chen and said, "If you want to kill me, kill me, I came up with the idea, and I found the person." !"

Jing Yihong sneered, but none of the smiles reached his eyes, his eyes were filled with hatred: "It's so affectionate, I was almost moved."

Jing Chen shrank behind Fang Yaping, even pushed Fang Yaping forward, and said greedily, "Yes! She's all looking for it! I'm just responsible for intimidation!"

"What else?" Jing Yihong didn't even look at them this time, his eyes scanned the meeting room aimlessly, "You stole the documents beside Jing Yong's bed and the company's seal?"

Even though Jing Yihong didn't look at them, Fang Yaping and Jing Chen still felt the coldness in his eyes.

They were trembling with fright, as if the cold light would turn into a solid blade, piercing towards them.

Jing Chen shook his head: "No, we asked Assistant Liao to imitate that!"

After hearing Jing Chen's words, Jing Yihong put the knife away with a smile on his lips: "Sure enough, I'm guilty of being a thief. I'm the only one who scares you like this. I know everything."

After hearing this sentence, Jing Chen and Fang Yaping glanced at each other, and their faces that were originally pale from worry suddenly turned into expressions of embarrassment and anger.

Jing Chen yelled: "Jing Yihong, don't go too far! I let Ruan Qianya go yesterday for your sake, and you actually came today to repay your kindness!"

It's okay that he didn't mention Ruan Qianya, but when he mentioned Ruan Qianya, Jing Yihong's face became gloomy again: "Did you let her go? She escaped by herself! You knew exactly what you wanted to do at that time! Stupid thing I’ve made a whole bunch of baskets, so I’m ashamed to come here to ask for credit!”

Jing Chen's words were choked back, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Jing Yihong, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, it's almost ready!" The door of the meeting room opened slowly, and Ruan Qianya walked in pushing Jingyong's wheelchair.

"Why do you..." Jing Chen looked at Jing Yong in surprise, as if he didn't believe that he would appear here.

Jingyong raised his wrinkled eyelids: "Isn't it surprising? I, an old man, can still leave the hospital and come here."

Although he was not young before, at least he still had energy. Now, due to the long-term illness, Jing Yong's eyes are cloudy, wrinkles are all over his cheeks, and he looks tired.

Jing Chen's face changed for a long time, and then he squeezed out an ugly smile from his facial features: "Dad, that's not what I meant. I'm happy for you that your health will improve."

Jingyong didn't speak. He turned his eyes to the contract on the table: "I actually thought about giving Jing to you at the beginning. I really didn't expect you to be so impatient and want me to die early."

"No, Dad, I didn't..." Jing Chen stepped forward quickly, trying to pretend to be a dutiful son who loved each other and loved his family.
Jing Yihong cast a cold look over him, pinning him in place, not daring to take another step forward.

Seeing that the matter was irreversible, Fang Yaping burst into tears, and she knelt down on the ground with limp knees: "Zhiyong, husband and wife for a day, it was Jingchen and I who came up with this idea when we were confused. Just let Jing Chen go for my sake!"

"Mom!" Jing Chen immediately turned around and pulled Fang Yaping up from the ground.

The two supported each other, looking like poor ghosts at the end of the road, waiting for Jingyong to come to an end.

Jing Yihong watched coldly for a long time, and said coldly: "Jing Chen, stop acting. When Fang Yaping stood up to take the blame for you just now, I didn't see how much mother-child love you two have."

Jing Chen's face turned pale for a while when Jing Yihong said it, but under such circumstances, he didn't dare to refute it bluntly.

Jingyong grabbed the wheelchair tightly and put on the demeanor of the former Jing's president: "From the time when you bribed Assistant Liao to kill me, have you ever thought about this moment?!"

Before that, Jing Yihong first went to the hospital to pick up Jing Yong, and put in front of him the evidence he collected that Jing Chen bribed his assistant.

The materials with solid evidence confirmed his guess at that time.