CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

London Heathrow Airport.

The bodyguard took off the luggage from the car one by one.Jason was wearing a decent suit, and the young and frivolous boy had a more mature taste.

"Mummy, do you want to go back?" Jason was a little worried.

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "I want to go back and deal with my own affairs."

"I don't worry about you staying in the country alone." Although she is very capable, her health is not very good. Daddy is not around. He is the only man in the family, so he has to take good care of Mommy.

"The housekeeper and Ah Cheng are here, everything will be fine." Jiang Yun reassured.

There must always be an understanding of the past, and those who have made mistakes must bear the corresponding price and get the punishment they deserve.

"Then call me when you arrive, and let me know if you need anything." Jason reminded him thoughtfully.

Jiang Yun nodded solemnly, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How is that girl?"

Jason froze for a moment, with an unnatural expression on his face, and replied, "I've already sent her back to China."

Jiang Yun was relieved a lot.She didn't know that Jason sent the girl to the red light district of Bangkok without telling her a week ago, and now she didn't know how many customers he had received.The moment the girl left, she was still full of hope, thinking that she would go on a trip and sit firmly on the throne of the wife of the chairman of CR.This son is far smarter and more capable than she imagined, and he is ruthless.

Naturally, these Jasons would not tell Jiang Yun. If they were found out, they would definitely preach.

A voice announcement urging boarding came from the radio, and the accompanying assistants and bodyguards took the luggage.Jiang Yun smiled and waved to Jason, and embarked on the journey back home.

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane landed slowly at Xiaoshan Airport.Spray a thin mist of water on the ground to bring a little moisture to the hot weather.

I am back, and I will not let anyone who hurt me or my friends hurt me.Sitting in the back seat, looking at the ever-changing scenery outside the window, Jiang Yun's face was sinking like water, showing no emotion.

In a remote bar in H city.

The lights are dim, and there is hesitation in the blur, like a phantom that is erratic and has no size.In the dark corner, the man crossed his legs and silently played with the wine glass in his hand, the crystal liquid seemed to shimmer.

There was no loud and deafening music, and the woman in a white dress on the stage was holding a guitar, with a peaceful and gentle expression, and her gentle eyes drifted to the dark corner.

The clear voice sang lyrically: "That person between the lines, Zixia surrounds him day and night, Feifei's words in the sound of the piano, melancholy sprouts, the words are a bit silly, suddenly it can't be true or false, the solemnity offered by hand is lost in a blink of an eye, It's just that my love for you can't be written in three lines, but you don't read a line, four seasons, three meals a day without a company, get through five or six nights, and it's the most difficult to stay all night, love letter, consider every word , stroke by stroke, you just say it, love words are hard to say, the lights all over the city, there is no one waiting for me, the dream between me, the fleeting moment is like a mirror flower in water, it is too late to write, pen and ink Sprinkling, being cramped and silent, lingering in a trance, the throbbing hand-delivered by hand will inevitably come to nothing, but my love for you can't be written in three lines, but you don't read a line, four seasons, There is no one to accompany you for three meals. After five or six nights, it is the most difficult to stay all night. Love letters, every word is carefully considered, every stroke is crafted, and you pass it by. There is no light waiting for me, but my love for you can't be written in three lines, but you don't read a line, and you have three meals in four seasons and no one to accompany you. It's hardest to survive five or six nights. In a love letter, consider every word and every sentence, craft every stroke, and you just say it, it’s hard to express love, there’s not a single light in the city waiting for me~”

There is a little regret in the singing, like a woman who has seen through the vicissitudes of emotion and is still calm.

Unknown emotions permeate the air through the singing, making people's eyes blurred, the feeling of dripping thinly and lightly into a wine glass filled with colorful liquid, and slowly sinking.

The woman puts down her guitar and walks directly past the man.

"Waiting for a long time?" Jiang Yun asked softly.

Zheng Yanlang shook his head, saying that he had just arrived for a while.

"What do you want me to do?" the man asked.

"Looking for you to be my Xieyuhua, and take back my things by the way." The woman inserted one hand into her hair, sitting lazily.

The man smiled helplessly, "What do you want to ask?"

"I'm curious what you did to make those shareholders change their minds?" The woman looked at him.

Zheng Yanlang put down his glass, and said flatly, "I just told them the story of an ancient Chinese minister supporting a young emperor."

"That's it? Why?" Jiang Yun obviously didn't believe it.

"Because the little emperor is young and easy to fool." Zheng Yanlang explained indifferently.

Jiang Yun understood, and dared to appreciate the wishful thinking of those old foxes, but judging by Jason's performance, these people's wishes were probably going to come to nothing.

"Schoolboys should look at you with admiration for three days." Jiang Yun praised.

Zheng Yanlang ignored her flattery, and just pushed her a pink box.

Gift?Jiang Yun opened it suspiciously, and there lay her black lace underwear inside.His cheeks flushed with embarrassment, he quickly closed it and put it in the bag.

"Now that I know how to be shy, where did the courage go when I seduced me?" He snorted coldly, his expression indifferent.

She was powerless to argue, and picked up the cup on the table irritably and drank all the water in one gulp.

"You drank from my cup." Zheng Yanlang didn't speak until she finished drinking.

"Do you want me to spit it out for you?" She calmly put down the cup, swearing at each other.

It is estimated that only she can say this sentence that completely kills the sky.

Jiang Yun suddenly changed her expression, her expression was serious: "Do you still remember what I told you more than a year ago, if I help you get back the [-] billion that Zhao Shimin took away?"

Zheng Yanlang was slightly taken aback. She had said it at the time, but she didn't take it to heart. Could it be that she really took the money?His expression gradually became serious.

Seeming to have read his mind, Jiang Yun smiled and explained: "Don't worry, the money is not with me, but I know who has it."

"Who?" Zheng Yanlang couldn't wait to know the name of the other party.

Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to tell him the answer, she curled her lips and said seriously: "I am playing a 'bird hunting game', are you interested in joining? 300 billion, and I will take [-] billion when it is done. "

300 billion, that was a promise to Charles, and it was a favor from the beginning.

"Let's hear it." Zheng Yanlang was very interested.

Jiang Yun dipped some wine with her index finger and wrote a word on the table.Zheng Yanlang frowned, his complexion changed slightly.

"How do you know?" He obviously hesitated.

"Zhao Shimin said it before he died. At first I didn't care, and then I saw that person at your house. Then what happened to me..." Recalling those days like purgatory on earth, her face turned cold, her black eyes A cold light flashed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"During my absence, what happened to you?" With a serious expression on his face, he asked what he had always wanted to ask in his heart.

Her expression was calm, and her tone was flat: "Nothing? It's just a walk in hell."

His heart tightened suddenly, and he asked cautiously, "Grandpa and Mom, are they treating you badly?"

Instead of being angry, Jiang Yun smiled, and replied indifferently: "Okay, thank them for taking care of them."

"They hurt you?" Zheng Yanlang's voice trembled a little. She must have suffered a lot during those days, and her family didn't take good care of her.

"Watch a movie with me. It's been a long time since I watched a movie with you." Her tone suddenly relaxed, and she looked straight at him.

He nodded, the request could not be refused.

In the huge movie hall, only a man and a woman are sitting in the best viewing position in the middle, which seems a little deserted.

Jiang Yun gestured to the assistant with his eyes, and the assistant understood, and used the walkie-talkie to order people to leave after the screening with their hands in front of them respectfully.

Zheng Yanlang frowned slightly, his complexion gradually became serious, his eyes were cold, he pursed his lips and remained silent, his fist on his knee tightened involuntarily.

Let out a roar like a wounded lion, he wants to shout, he wants to hit someone, he wants to throw things, he even wants to pick up a gun and shoot wildly at the violent people on the screen.

Junyi's face was once gray and blue, the veins on his forehead swelled out, and several tendons connected to the sun socket on his face were all twitching there.His intestines, stomach and five internal organs also turned into dry sticks in the fire, and they burned up, suffocating him.

He would rather be the one who suffers those tortures, and maybe this feeling of heartache will stop.

The movie was not over yet, and at some point, the picture on the screen began to become blurred, and it was reflected in his retina, becoming indistinct.

He hated Charles for taking her away, but now he was full of gratitude. If it wasn't for that person, the corpse he saw when he came back was really her.

The place where I grew up, I thought it would give her the best care and shelter, but I didn't expect it to be a purgatory on earth, the hell is empty, and demons roam the world.It was he who pushed her into hell with his own hands, and he even fed her to eat those bird's nests with his own hands.The snow mountain collapsed, no snowflake was innocent, and I was also an accomplice invisibly.It was more painful than cutting his heart with a knife.

Watching this movie for the second time, Jiang Yun calmed down a lot, but there was a lot of ripples in her heart. She stared at the big screen silently, her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't say a word.

At the end of the movie, the man beside him had scarlet eyes, propped his temple with one hand, and his voice was choked and hoarse.

"It's okay, everything is over." As a victim, she comforted him in turn and handed him a tissue.

He reached out to take it, wiped it casually a few times, looked up at her, and asked solemnly: "When does the game start?"

"Start hunting immediately?" She pursed her pink lips into a line and spit out a sentence.

"Okay, let's make a plan." He couldn't help the soreness in his nasal cavity, and tried to raise the corners of his mouth to answer her.

Jiang Yun stretched out her hand freely, with the corners of her lips raised, revealing a confident smile of a hunter, "Mr. Zheng, welcome to join the game."

Zheng Yanlang hesitated for a second, stretched out his hand to hold it, and clenched his palms tightly together.