It was marked by the top A next door

When everyone looked at Jiang Yan with surprised or doubtful eyes, Joon suddenly laughed out loud, applauded and said, "You really did a good job in this scene."

"When will it be your turn to decide the shares of our Brown family?" Joon sneered, and glanced up and down at Jiang Yan, "If you want to be my Omega, it's a different matter."

"you……"

"You're dreaming!" Before Jiang Yan could finish speaking, Yan Yang walked over and grabbed Joon by the collar.

The faint smell of white sandalwood pervades, and the oppressive pheromones make people feel uncomfortable at the very beginning.

Joon raised his head to look at Yan Yang, and said with a twist of his mouth: "Hey, this is my home, if you dare to abuse pheromone, I can put you in jail."

"Brother Yang," Jiang Yan held his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "He did it on purpose, don't fall for his tricks."

Yan Yang's breath hit Joon's face heavily, his fist was crackling, but he finally let go.

Ayan can't live without his own protection.

Yan Yang managed to persuade himself, turned around and took a deep breath to put away the pheromone.

"Who is the 'manager' you are talking about?" Someone asked at this time, "Could it be the so-called top A next to you?"

"Of course not," Jiang Yan said with a smile, "It's still possible in another five or ten years. Now we are indeed too young, so... I will give all the shares..."

Jiang Yan purposely put it off, and after hesitantly looked around, he said slowly: "Give it to the country."

"What?!!" Cheng Lin exploded, her eyes staring at Jiang Yan seemed to be burning with raging fire, "Why do you give me my things?"

Jiang Yan shrugged: "That is yours with my consent. Now that I have given it to the country, the country will naturally let capable people win the bid to manage the enterprise, and a new management and management system has been established two days ago. By."

He turned around slowly, and went to open the door of the conference room himself.

"Now, he is your manager."

Accompanied by the crisp sound of leather shoes kicking the ground, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the meeting room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When seeing his face clearly, Cheng Lin was the most surprised.

She pointed at the man, her fingers trembling: "Jiang...Jiang Qi!"

"It's me," Jiang Qi replied coldly in fluent English, and cast his eyes sharply on Joon who was sitting at the top, "It was you and this woman who conspired to hurt A Yan?"

Joon doesn't know Jiang Qi, but from his tone and Cheng Lin's appearance, he can roughly guess that he is Jiang Yan's real father.

No one knows how much a father will do for his son.

Looking at Jiang Qi's gloomy face, Joon suddenly felt a little hairy on his back, and stood up uncomfortably, pointing at Cheng Lin and said, "It's her, and there is someone who came to me and induced me to do this."

"Nonsense!" Cheng Lin said.

"What music?" Jiang Yan raised his head and glanced at Yan Yang, "Could it be Qi Le?"

Yan Yang pursed his lips dryly, if Qi Le was really related to A Yan's injury, neither Galactic nor Jin Jiang would tolerate him.

"Ayan's accounts, I will calculate them one by one after the meeting is over!" Jiang Qi walked to the middle of the conference table and said with a sneer, "Everyone here must have heard my name, so I won't say much about self-introduction , and now the official meeting begins."

……

A meeting full of gunpowder ended successfully under Jiang Qi's control. His work style and leadership were recognized by everyone. Although the shares that originally belonged to the Brown family became state-owned, as long as their interests were not harmed, it didn't matter. .

Cheng Lin was kicked out of the Chinese branch, and was kicked out even without being eligible to attend the meeting.

Joon, on the other hand, was summoned by the police after the meeting and was taken to the police station for investigation.

Jiang Yan stood in the garden of Brown's house and looked up. The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows were glowing red in the afterglow of the setting sun, just like the blood flower that bloomed on the back of his neck that day.

Suddenly, he heard the woman's crying and cursing, he lowered his head, and saw Cheng Lin coming out of it crying, her delicate makeup was ruined by crying, so many tears, probably all for the lost part of the inheritance, right?

Not a single drop of this woman's tears was shed for herself.

She cried and saw Jiang Yan.

As if all her anger was going to be spread on Jiang Yan, she stepped on her red high heels and ran towards Jiang Yan: "If I knew you would stab me, I shouldn't be merciful in the first place, you and your father It’s all negotiated to come and steal my things! Give me back the shares! Give me back!!”

Her sharp nails grabbed Jiang Yan's face, but luckily Yan Yang quickly hugged Jiang Yan to protect him.

The thick white sandalwood was released instantly, before Cheng Lin even had time to touch them, her body softened involuntarily.

She knelt on the ground, crying and struggling but couldn't stand up.

Jiang Yan wanted to see her, but Yan Yang blindfolded him.

"Don't look," Yan Yang kissed him on the cheek, "There is still a celebration banquet waiting at home, everything here will be handed over to Uncle Jiang first."

Jiang Yan could probably guess how hateful Cheng Lin was looking at him now, so he nodded and turned around directly.

Yan Yang lowered his head and glanced at Cheng Lin.

Those eyes were like a sharp knife trying to gouge them into pieces alive.

Cheng Lin hated them, probably not only because she regretted "being merciful" to Jiang Yan at the beginning, but maybe... she didn't want to give birth to him at all.

Jiang Yan squeezed Yan Yang's hand lightly, smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yang, thank you."

"Hmm..." Yan Yang said with a smile, "Remember, you will be punished."

"Oh..." Jiang Yan prolonged the ending on purpose, "Punish me, I'm already prepared to stay up all day and all night."

Yan Yang looked at him distressedly, Jiang Yan was probably the only one who could easily joke after going through so much.

Jinjiang Yiba really has a strong heart.

"How could I be such a beast?" Yan Yang said with a smile.

"You don't have one, but..." Jiang Yan stood on tiptoe, and blew warm air into Yan Yang's ear, "I do."

Throat rolled up and down, Yan Yang looked at him with abstinence, deep in his bones he wanted to hold him in his arms and crush him to pain.

When he returned to the apartment, Jiang Yan found that there was no one at home.

He stretched his neck to look around, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

"Fuck! These two deserters!" Jiang Yan cursed, "The celebration banquet? What about drinking?"

Yan Yang smiled and said, "Maybe they can't wait to go out and have a drink first."

"Damn, what are you hurting friends? Scum..." Jiang Yan pouted, "Brother Yang, I miss Lu Yao and the others a little bit."

"I will be able to return to China in two months, and then we will be able to see each other every day." Yan Yang said, "I am still looking forward to becoming a classmate with you again."

Jiang Yan nodded: "It seems that we have never been classmates except for elementary school."

"Only that scumbag Ding Dong has been in my class." Jiang Yan suddenly felt his nose hurt when he thought of Ding Dong's curly hair, "I really miss them so much."

"Really?" Yan Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Really, the Golden Iron Triangle is not a joke." Jiang Yan said.

"The Golden Iron Triangle is not for bragging, but we are bragging for it?"

A gentle male voice came from the room behind him, Jiang Yan's back stiffened, and when he turned around to see Zhong Yi, he was stunned: "You...you..."

"Golden Triangle."

"Not one less."

Lu Yao and Ding Dong came out one after the other. One was cool and the other was naive. Walking together, it was hard to describe.

Jiang Yan jumped up from the sofa.

"Fuck!!" Jiang Yan yelled, "You guys are here? Fuck! Is it my hallucination?!"

"No, we are really here," Ding Dong raised his thumbs proudly, "It was planned by me, but thanks to Brother Yi, otherwise our visa would not be so easy to get."

"Yeah, we don't worry about what happened to you. Although you're better now, you still have to see it with your own eyes." Lu Yao walked over and slapped Jiang Yan on the shoulder.

Feeling the numbness from his shoulders, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and cursed, "Your uncle!"

"Come on, Audio-Technica hug one?" Lu Yao's mouth curled up.

"Hug hug, hey, brother Yang, don't be jealous today." Ding Dong said.

"Okay, don't be jealous." Yan Yang said.

The three hugged each other like madmen, Yan Yang and Zhong Yi looked at them as if they were fools, their faces were calm as usual, and their moods had already been flying with them.

"Damn!" Li Ze and Zoe came out of the corner of the room with sullen faces.

"Did you forget us so quickly? Your uncle, Jiang Yan, did you forget who served you every day when you were in the hospital?" Li Ze said.

Zoe also echoed: "In your words, it's a 'white-eyed wolf'."

"Forget the fart!" Jiang Yan jumped away from the iron triangle, put his arms around the two A's and said, "Thank you."

"Cough..." Yan Yang suddenly squeezed his fingers and coughed.

The air in the living room seemed to freeze, Jiang Yan looked at Yan Yang in a daze, and pulled his hand back a little guiltyly.

Seeing his cautious look, Yan Yang couldn't help chuckling.

"It's not an example."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yan happily rushed forward to hug Yan Yang and kiss him fiercely.

"Brother Yang is big!" Jiang Yan yelled, "Go out tonight, all the expenses are covered by Brother Yan!"

"Long live Brother Yan!" Ding Dong shouted, dragging them outside quickly.

A group of people went out the door bustlingly, and there was a "bang", and the hot room just now was deadly silent.

Suddenly, the door opened again with a "creak".

Yan Yang walked in alone. He walked quickly into Jiang Yan's room, opened the drawer that was overcrowded with quilt covers, and put a few in his pocket.

Not in a hurry to leave, Yan Yang sat by the bed and made a phone call.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

After a few electronic tones, a lazy male voice rang through the receiver.

"Hey?"

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