Return of the Goddess

"Changxian's nephew is busy, it's not easy to see you," Jiang Yuanpeng took the teapot and poured two cups of tea full of seven points. He smiled and pushed one of them to the regular return. "It's a rare meeting. We need a good drink. "

He always scanned the tea cup in front of his eyes, and leaned back peacefully, saying, "Mr. Jiang has something to say, don't be so polite."

Hearing himself always calling Mr. Jiang, Jiang Yuanpeng smiled without anger. He took a tea cup and sipped slowly, and then put a thick document bag in front of him. To express congratulations, I have specially prepared a generous gift, and I hope my nephew will not disapprove. "

Always return to the index finger and tap the table. He has long known that Jiang Yuanpeng is a man with a heavy heart and revenge. If it wasn't for his aunt Gu's face, he would not want to deal with this person at all. Now that he has the document bag in front of him, he can guess what's inside without opening it.

"I don't understand something," the index finger slipped across the portfolio and the rough pages often made his fingers feel a tingly numbness. "Our Sisi is just an ordinary actor. Why would Mr. Jiang So concerned about her? "

"Ordinary actor?" Jiang Yuanpeng lit a cigarette, clamped it at his fingertips, and looked sarcastically at the usual return. "Nie Xian, do you really think that she is just an ordinary actor?"

His eyes were always indifferent and his eyes fell on the lighted cigarettes. Although he didn't say a word, Jiang Yuanpeng could see that the other party seemed to dislike him smoking in such places. He spit out a cigarette, "Since Yin Xian doesn't know what kind of person she really is, why not open this file?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, what's important is that Mr. Jiang's hands seem to be too long," he often stood up and looked down at Jiang Yuanpeng. "Mr. Jiang, do you know what I hate the most?"

Jiang Yuanpeng squeezed his hand in the cigarette and tightened his heart, but he felt a little frustrated. As a man, he could never think of it. He always returned to him by deliberately using Ningxi as a topic to attract him, but there was no doubt that Ningxi had done something wrong with him.

As a man, how can you not care if your woman is sincere and did something to deceive him? The status of the two is so different, do you really never think about these issues when you return home? His own things are not honest, as a host can still be so calm, this is still not a man? !!

Jiang Yuanpeng asked hard, "What do you hate the most?"

When I heard this sentence, I always laughed. Jiang Yuanpeng rarely smiled often, so when the other side showed this expression, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have taken a wrong move. But to this day, he has no other choice but to walk on his head.

Knowing that things would come this far, how could he not arrange Zhu Moli to lead Ningxi to hook. Until now, he has doubted whether Ningxi knew her father's death at that time. The real perpetrator was Jiang Hongkai, not the driver who came to top the bag.

If she doesn't know, why would she let the public security organs re-examine what happened many years ago. If she knew, then Zhu Moli should not be so calm when she deliberately mentioned the two names Jiang Hongkai and Chen Zhenzhen.

If even this call was disguised by her, then this woman named Ningxi would be terrible.

"Mr. Jiang, you sent me the photo of Ningxi eight years ago for this purpose?" He always praised the portfolio in Yang's hand and said flatly with a flat tone. "I hope that there is no such thing Next time, I don't like it when someone bullies others. It's my lover. "

"Mr. Chang treats her as a lover, but does she treat Mr. Chang as a lover?" Jiang Yuanpeng was worried that when he reached the Phoenix, he turned into anger and impulse that he did not even understand. "Now in the upper circle, who doesn't know The person in charge of the house turned his heart and soul for a little artist. "Speaking of this, he sneered," They all said that the opera was ruthless and more meaningless than the female cousin. Mr. Chang never thought that she would like to associate with you, in fact it is Don't have ulterior motives? "

Always go back to the teapot, take out a tea cup from the tray, and sip it slowly after filling the whole cup: "Mr. Jiang wants to say something, you can speak directly. Such a routine is no longer fresh, you acted boring, I It's boring too. "

Being faced with the words of returning from time to time is a bit ugly. The smile on Jiang Yuanpeng's face can hardly be maintained: "Since Mr. Chang doesn't like others acting in front of you, how can he tolerate Ningxi's daily performance in front of you. "

Always put down the tea cup, stood up and said: "Since Mr. Jiang is unwilling to say, then we will talk next time." After speaking, I didn't even look at Jiang Yuanpeng, and turned to leave.

"She is willing to be your girlfriend, not because she really likes you, but because she wants to borrow you to investigate the Jiang family!"

Stopped often, turned around and looked at Jiang Yuanpeng with a look of indifference.

Jiang Yuanpeng had no regard for the other at this time, and continued: "Since you were with Ningxi, the Jiang family and Chang family's cooperation project has frequently encountered problems, which has caused us the Jiang family to suffer huge losses. This is no coincidence. It was Mr. Chang who heard about the detailed plan for the cooperation between our two. ”In fact, he even wanted to say that there is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. The last responsible party in each case is in their Jiang family, Chang ’s. The impact was almost insignificant.

He didn't know what was going on. He knew that the relationship between Ningxi and Changgui was getting stronger and stronger. Even after Jiang Yun was put down to face, he began to hire someone to investigate Ningxi. It doesn't matter if you don't check it. After checking it, he found out that the actress who was always held on the apex of the heart was actually the daughter of the man who had drunk and drove accidentally after being drunk.

Also some time ago, Tao Minya proposed a divorce with him without warning. Rather, she would tear her face and let the entire high circle watch the liveliness, but also bring the divorce to court. This is simply not in line with Tao Minya's personality.

He only heard about the news two days ago. It turned out that a stranger had given Tao Minya something, after which Tao Minya filed a divorce with him. Even his younger brother, who was idle and productive, began to talk back to him frequently, and said something like "Even if he is a big brother, don't look down on people too much".

Although Jiang Hongkai's work is not something these years, he respects his elder brother, and never speaks such dissatisfaction with him. It is certainly said that someone is provoking the relationship between the brothers behind them.

He suspected that all of this had Ningxi playing tricks behind his back.

Frequent frowning, he squinted at Jiang Yuanpeng: "Why did she deliberately target the Jiang family?" He knew that Ningxi had a lot of sad memories because of campus violence, and those things that happened later, he knew Be clear.

But he didn't know that Ningxi and Jiang's family even had grievances.

Jiang Yuanpeng didn't answer this question, because he couldn't say what Jiang Hongkai did wrong, let alone to wipe out all traces in the past, or the scene he personally asked people to deal with.

Seeing Jiang Yuanpeng no longer open his mouth, he always threw his portfolio on the table and made a loud noise. He strode close to Jiang Yuanpeng, raised his placket, and asked coldly, "I ask again, why would Ningxi have a grudge with the Jiang family?"

The returning hand is always too strong, Jiang Yuanpeng looked at his cold eyes, there was an illusion that the other party would kill himself in the next second.

"Say!" The word was squeezed out of the teeth.

"Eight years ago, Jiang Hongkai drunk and accidentally killed Ningxi's father, and later committed a driver to the crime." Jiang Yuanpeng pushed everything to Jiang Hongkai with a few words.

Jiang Yuanpeng loosened his face, always looking gloomy, without a word. Just when Jiang Yuanpeng thought that the other side had let himself go, his stomach hurt, and the whole person was knocked to the ground. The tea set on the table was immediately overturned to the ground, and Ding Dong fell to pieces.

"What's going on?" The two waiters standing outside the door heard the noise from the room, looked at each other, and pushed the door of the private room hesitantly.

As soon as the door opened, they were taken aback. Mr. Chang, who has always been elegant and noble, even pressed Mr. Jiang to the ground. What happened? After a long pause, the two walked forward timidly, trying to persuade them to return.

However, as soon as they approached, they always released Jiang Yuanpeng. He pulled the bow tie around his neck and looked at Jiang Yuanpeng lying on the ground, curled up into a shrimp. He picked up the coat on the chair and smashed the portfolio on the table. On Jiang Yuanpeng's face, he left the room without looking back.

After the usual departure, the two waiters dared to lift Jiang Yuanpeng from the ground. One of the waiters wanted to call an ambulance, but Jiang Yuanpeng scolded his head and scolded him, "Who told you to come in, get out!"

After being scolded by the dogs, the two waiters walked out of the booth, closed the door, and whispered in a low voice.

"Go and talk to Mr. Chang if you have the ability, what a **** to take our breath away, eh!"

Jiang Yuanpeng was sitting on a chair, his face was twisted and torn open, the document bag in his hand was full of ambiguous pictures of Ning Xi and various men. Some of them looked like hugging or kissing because of the angle problem, and even Ning Xi and Anyone who saw the photos of other men coming out of the hotel couldn't help thinking about it.

But these pictures he prepared carefully, often even did not open the bag.

Holding the portfolio in his hands tightly, the photos have been deformed, but Jiang Yuanpeng's mood has not changed at all. He never thought that he would have such a reaction all the time.

If he always changes his mind about Ningxi, it is almost impossible for him to move Ningxi.

Since these photos were taken out in private and often unwilling to see them, then he had to make them public and forced them to read them all the time.

He always opened the door of the room, never thinking that the room was not the darkness he imagined, but the lights were bright.

Ning Xi was sitting on the bedside, holding a fashion magazine in her hand. She leaned to the side and looked at him without blinking: "Where have you been?"

He looked at her addictive eyes and became silent.