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Later, Qin's mother didn't go to the hospital. She had a medicine box at home and asked the nanny to bandage it. Because Jiang Fengyue was concerned about whether she would be infected by Jiang Wannian, she didn't approach them again until Qin's mother wrapped her forehead. A piece of gauze went back to the living room, and greeted Jiang Fengyue with a smile: "I remember, it's Miss Jiang, right? Our Qin Yun has been bothering you to take care of her, but Xiaoyun is preparing for her marriage recently. Now It may be inconvenient to entertain you."

"Married?" Jiang Fengyue's smile contained a slight hint of sarcasm, and she couldn't tell without looking carefully, "Auntie, I've never heard Qin Yun tell me which man she likes, and she suddenly gets married, and with whom? "

The smile on Qin's mother's face froze for a moment, and then she recovered, "Miss Jiang, you don't know, that boy was brought up by me and Xiaoyun's father, we knew it well, Xiaoyun would not follow him in the future Lost."

"What about Qin Yun? Does she like that outstanding boy you mentioned growing up? Does that man love her?" Jiang Fengyue approached Qin's mother step by step, her tone becoming more and more aggressive, "After marriage, the two of them Personal life, how do you guarantee Qin Yun's happiness?"

Qin's mother backed away again and again, Jiang Fengyue's aura was too strong, she couldn't stand it, and said falteringly: "She is too young and ignorant now, as a mother, I won't harm her."

"Xiaoyun's father and I were introduced by a matchmaker. We have never had a fight in our life. Her father is capable, so I can't be wrong..." Qin's mother babbled several times as if she was hypnotizing herself, " Look how good Qin Yun's father is, I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong..."

At this moment, Jiang Fengyue suddenly understood what a poor person must hate. She sympathized with Qin Yun's mother when she met Qin Xingzheng, a well-dressed beast, but she also hated the woman in front of her. He also pushed his own daughter into the fire pit.

"Auntie, why do you think that Qin Yun will be happy if you arrange it?" Jiang Fengyue sneered, "Are you happy?"

"I..." Mother Qin didn't have time to answer, the man standing at the stairs on the second floor interrupted their conversation.

Qin Xing was holding a cup of coffee, standing in the corridor in silk pajamas, frowning and shouting sharply: "What are you? It's your turn to break into my house and teach my wife a lesson?"

Jiang Fengyue stood with her hands behind her back, raised her gaze to meet him, and smiled neither humble nor overbearing, "Mr. Qin, I have long admired you."

"Mr. Qin is a businessman. I am here today to discuss a business with you."

Qin Xingzheng asked: "What business?"

"The happiness of your daughter."

Qin Xingzheng seemed to hear some big joke, and felt tired even to refute, with a little sarcasm on his lips, he said contemptuously: "Where's the bargaining chip?"

Jiang Fengyue paused for a while, then said leisurely, "December [-] at [-]:[-] p.m., in the central parking lot of the pedestrian street."

Qin Xingzheng's face was pale, his lips and teeth were trembling, his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the coffee cup, his knees staggered, and he couldn't speak a word.

Jiang Fengyue smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Qin, is this bargaining chip enough?"

Qin Yun's mother next to her was confused, but Jiang Fengyue and Qin Xingzheng were talking about business matters, and she never dared to intervene in business affairs, so she didn't intervene to ask, and walked out of the main hall gently, and boiled water with the nanny Make tea for guests.

Qin Xingzheng led Jiang Fengyue to his study room. The study room was Qin Xingzheng's absolute private area. He carried the only key close to his body. He didn't even take it off when he was sleeping. Normally, no one could do it without his permission. Half a step into the study.

Jiang Fengyue looked at it calmly, and sighed secretly that Qin Xingzheng was really omniscient in enjoying things. A whole set of desks, bookshelves and chairs are all made of huanghuali. Such a rare item is priceless in the market. , even Tian Kexin's old man may not be able to get one.

Qin Xingzheng walked into the study, and didn't ask Jiang Fengyue to sit down. He sat on the chair behind the desk with his legs crossed arrogantly. Lifting his chin, he said, "You took the video?"

He has done enough superficial skills, with a casual and indifferent appearance, but the trembling fingertips with the cigarette in his hand and the panic in his eyes have already betrayed him.

Sure enough, the face is bigger than the sky, so I'm still pretending at this time.Jiang Fengyue also arrogantly pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down, put her right hand on the table, tapped the table with four fingers rhythmically, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Qin doesn't mind at all."

"Miss Jiang, remember, men, there is one thing you women will never be able to compare to. We lived among the red flowers and green leaves, and that is called flirtatious. Even if it is spread out, it is a good story, but if it is you, it is called flirtatious. "

Qin Xingzheng and Jiang Fengyue had already torn their skins, and they spoke with no empathy. Jiang Fengyue listened to his ears with a calm expression on his face, "So you don't mind if I send this to Reporter Li of the Financial Morning News ?”

"Up to you." Qin Xingzheng insisted with a cold face.

"Okay." Jiang Fengyue nodded, and sure enough, she took out her phone and fiddled a few times, adjusted the speakerphone and put it on the table. A man's voice came, "Hello?"

Qin Xingzheng jumped up, snatched the phone and hung it up, smashed the phone to pieces on the ground, his eyes protruded, his chest heaved violently, and he swallowed a few times involuntarily.

"What do you want!" Qin Xingzheng pointed at Jiang Fengyue and roared, "What the hell do you want!"

Compared with Qin Xingzheng's gaffe, Jiang Fengyue seemed much calmer and calmer. The rhythm of her right finger tapping on the table did not change, "Mr. Qin, you really don't look like a businessman."

"Do you want money? Do you want Qin Yun? Or something else?" Qin Xing was sitting slumped in a chair with his neck drooping, his expression slumped after venting his anger, "As long as you destroy this video, I will I promise you everything."

"Qin Xingzheng, is it really that scary to admit your sexual orientation?"

Qin Xingzheng said: "You don't understand."

Jiang Fengyue really didn't understand what he had experienced. At his time, Jiang Fengyue could understand how Qin Xingzheng became such a hypocrite with hypocrisy, but understanding didn't mean he agreed.

"Qin Yun is your daughter." Jiang Fengyue sighed, and the tapping of his fingers stopped at the last sound, "Qin Xingzheng, there is a saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, even wild animals are like this, let alone you are a human being."

"It's because she is my daughter. I know how difficult this road is." Qin Xingzheng smiled wearily, "How open do you think the society is now? How many years have I been in society? Two slogans support it, that's nothing! Qin Yun is my daughter, and I can't let everyone look down on her by pointing at her spine."

"The only one who really looks down on her is you." Jiang Fengyue sneered, "Qin Xingzheng, don't give your selfishness an excuse of fatherly love and family affection. You look down on yourself and your daughter. You can't even look down on yourself. How can you still look down on me?" How do you expect others to think highly of you?"

"You look down on yourself, so you have to use material things to keep piling yourself up to a higher class. Dupont limited edition lighters, Bentley cars, and huanghuali furniture, and then? There are always higher classes above the class. Class, there are always people who can look down on you."

Qin Xing was sitting silently on his huanghuali, with his head down, wondering what to think.

Jiang Fengyue put a USB flash drive on his huanghuali, and said: "This is the only one, Qin Xingzheng, if you really have a little bit for Qin Yun's good, don't use your own ideas to oppress her , she is human, even though she is the 'woman' you despise, but your daughter is no worse than anyone else, and no one has the right to look down on her."

Jiang Fengyue didn't know whether Qin Xingzheng listened or not, but Qin Xing happened to be a little trustworthy. He accepted the USB flash drive and really handed over Qin Yun's door key to Jiang Fengyue.

"Jiang Fengyue, I, Qin Xingzheng, am not a good person, but I am a businessman, and I pay attention to credit in doing business. This thing is exchanged for Qin Yun. She will not be my daughter in the future. You can stay where you are cool. It is not my turn. You come to point fingers."

……

The moment the door was opened from the outside, Qin Yun thought it was his mother or Zhang Zikai again, so he casually glanced at the door, "Are you here?"

She looked back reflexively, huh?What seems wrong?

This person is not her mother, nor Zhang Zikai, it seems to be...

Qin Yun rubbed his eyes, then looked intently——

"A Yue?"

"It's me, Ah Yun, long time no see."

"Can……"

"I'll take you home."

Qin Yun was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he couldn't wait to stand up, and flew into Jiang Fengyue's arms, but Jiang Fengyue dodged and gently dodged him.

Qin Yun flinched and looked at Jiang Fengyue suspiciously, "Ayue, you..."

Jiang Fengyue rubbed her nose in embarrassment, and smiled, "Your parents are still outside, let's go back and talk about it first."

"Go back? So my parents...?"

"Well, they're never going to stop us from being together again."

"Really?" Qin Yun grabbed Jiang Fengyue's wrist, her nose sore and her throat choked up. She was afraid that Jiang Fengyue was lying to herself, so she asked again, "Really?"

"Really." Jiang Fengyue hesitated and reached out to touch the back of Qin Yun's head, thinking sadly in her heart, but can she go on with Qin Yun?She really wanted to be able to take care of Qin Yun for the rest of her life, even if she only stayed in one place with Qin Yun for the rest of her life, she would accept it.