Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Chapter 50 The Tool Man’s Special Assistant in the President’s Article 50

"This is impossible!"

After refuting it out loud, all kinds of messy thoughts flashed through Zhang He's mind.

corruption?

Could it be that someone discovered something in the gifts he originally gave to the Jiang family...

"Mr. Zhang He, please don't get excited now. Please come with us first."

In no time, the young policeman following him had already taken out the silver shackles he carried with him.

Without waiting for Zhang He to react, he moved to lock the shackles on him.

There was a "click", as if his chaotic brain was split open.

"Bai Nuannuan!"

Zhang He turned his head suddenly, his eyes red: "Is it you!"

Facing his eyes that seemed to burst into flames, Bai Nuannuan smiled slightly, naturally showing a kind and sad expression.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I will take care of the Zhang Group while you are away."

"Come on."

The young, irritable young police officer gave him a push.

Zhang He almost broke his back molars.

Bai Nuannuan was threatening him with the prospects of Zhang Group!

If he tells everything, it will be the end of the Zhang Group.

But if he pushed all of this to the people who took him in in the first place, then everything would be fine and safe.

However, Zhang He couldn't bear this tone.

After a while of pushing, Zhang He walked to the door silently.

Before leaving, Zhang He turned around and stared at Bai Nuannuan like a bad wolf.

The latter has a laid-back attitude and even acts as a host to comfort the guests.

"These are all rumors. We are just cooperating with the police investigation and have nothing to do with the Zhang Group."

As if on purpose, she emphasized the words "Zhang's Group" with particular emphasis.

The young policeman glanced back at Zhang He and urged: "Mr. Zhang He, please hurry up!"

Zhang He turned his head, but his look displeased the policeman.

He was vicious, as if he wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

At the same time, Mr. Jiang said: "????"

A head full of black question marks.

"You mean, the little girl personally sent the reporting materials and evidence to the National Investigation Agency?"

Wang Jing had a serious face, nodded towards the old man, and gave an extremely affirmative reply: "That's it!"

The old man was silent for a moment, looked at Wang Jing, and then at his grandson with a cold face.

"Well, this little girl knows better than you what it means to kill one's relatives for justice."

What are you kissing?

Jiang Yu frowned almost imperceptibly, feeling a little unhappy with the old man's wording.

"All right."

Assistant Li immediately packed up the notebook in his hand.

He stood up and walked behind Jiang Yu again.

Jiang Yu's expression was full of nonchalance, and his voice was very perfunctory: "The approval letter Nuannuan gave him is true, but the corruption and money laundering by Zhang He and others is true."

Mr. Jiang: "?So?"

Is this grandson going to take advantage of the situation?

"Unfortunately, I just told Uncle Gu to let Zhang He go to jail in the future."

The light tone seemed to be saying how nice the weather was today.

Afraid that the old man wouldn't understand, Jiang Yu paused and added: "Using your name."

Mr. Jiang: "!"

Jiang Yu even thoughtfully summed it up for him: "So, you and your future daughter-in-law are in the same boat."

"...You unworthy descendant!"

This time, the old man was really angry.

How dare you plan on him? !

Jiang Yu showed no expression, and even had the leisure to pour himself another cup of tea.

It seemed as if I had said too much just now.

*

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Bai Nuannuan deliberately avoided the crowd and pressed the button for the seventh floor of the elevator.

The phone in his hand was still connected, and Jiang Yu's slightly dissatisfied voice gradually came out.

"I haven't seen you in three hours."

Why are you still acting like a child?

However, he kept a straight face and said the most dissatisfied words in the most serious tone.

The elevator went up. Bai Nuannuan was tired from standing just now, so she used the handrail in the elevator to support herself.

"I'll be back in half an hour, very soon."

She paused and curled her lips: "If I remember correctly, you have a meeting in 10 minutes."

"...I don't want to go to work." His tone was slightly lower, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Bai Nuannuan was amused by his words and answered smoothly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Miss you."

...and provocative.

The elevator door opened wide, Bai Nuannuan cursed secretly and walked out, glanced around and said, "I'm here, hang up first."

Jiang Yu over there hummed softly.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Jiang met again the young grandson Jiang Yu who made him angry to death.

Almost blurted out: "Why are you back again!"

Jiang Yu sat down opposite the old man expressionlessly and said perfunctorily: "Strengthen the stomach and digest food."

...Can this excuse be used only once?

It really sounds terrible, right?

*

The seventh floor of Qingming Villa is a large open-air garden. As long as you look up, you can see the extremely clear sky.

The clouds rolled and relaxed, floating by as if they could be touched.

Hearing the footsteps gradually coming from behind, Bai Nuannuan squinted and retracted his hand.

He turned around calmly, looked at the woman in front of him, raised his wrist to look at the time, and smiled slightly: "It's four o'clock and one, you're late."

The woman, who had her whole body wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed, let out an almost suppressed laugh from her throat.

Her eyes were full of vicious light, and she glanced up and down at Bai Nuannuan unscrupulously. Her voice became extremely hoarse and unpleasant because she didn't know what she had experienced.

She said: "Aren't you afraid that I asked you to come here?"

Bai Nuannuan was very confused, and she showed it without any concealment: "Why should I be afraid?"

"Because I'm going to kill you."

As if such a simple sentence was not enough to express her murderous intention towards her, the corner of her mouth raised a strange arc.

There was a weird and evil interest flashing in his eyes.

"It's the height of the seventh floor. If you jump off, do you think there's a chance you'll still be alive?"

This sentence is not a question, but a statement.

Bai Nuannuan looked at her calmly, even to the point of indifference to Jiang Yue's threat.

Jiang Yue, who was talking to herself, made a strange sigh.

"Bai Nuannuan, your life is only worth 20 points to me."

20 points can be redeemed to pause the Bai Nuan Nuan time for 10 minutes, which is so worth it.

As long as Bai Nuannuan dies, everything can come back.

Can……

Jiang Yue's eyes burst out with disgust.

He became furious almost instantly: "Why! Why are you still looking at me like this!"

A calm, pity-like gaze.

Looking at the furious Jiang Yue, Bai Nuannuan shook her head slightly and said something without beginning or end.

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