Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chengli frowned while supporting his crutches, not wanting You Fan to see his panic, let alone showing timidity in front of You Fan.

"It's really similar." You Fan looked at Jiang Chengli's face, with a trace of obsession in his eyes, and admiration in his tone.

"like what?"

You Fan's eyes were sticky to the bone, and Jiang Chengli had the illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Like your mother, you both look exactly the same."

Jiang Chengli vaguely remembered that You Fan once said that he and his mother looked like each other, he had never seen Zha Gong's mother and it was not mentioned in the original text, and he didn't take it to heart at the time, but now it sounds like he has an indescribable disgust .

Jiang Chengli couldn't figure out You Fan's current attitude, and he couldn't even see whether his face was torn.

You Fan has been talking about him unhurriedly, not answering Jiang Chengli's question, but enjoying his reaction, teasing like a cat teasing a mouse that has landed in its palm.

This realization made Jiang Chengli's heart sink more and more.

While procrastinating with You Fan, Jiang Chengli secretly put on the bluetooth headset with his sleeve covering it, and hid his phone behind him without hanging up the call with Ji Xun.

"You plan to trap me here, at least tell me the purpose, or let me know how I offended you."

You Fan is already the shareholder with the largest proportion of shares in the group, and he has just succeeded as the chairman. He has nothing in him to plot against You Fan, and the only thing left is old enemies.

You Fan glanced over the phone, with a half-smile, and glanced at Jiang Chengli: "It's useless to try to follow my words, he can't save you."

Jiang Chengli became more and more desperate. From the fact that You Fan knew that he was talking with Ji Xun but did not stop it, it can be seen that You Fan is quite confident in his methods, and he is convinced that even if he contacts the outside world, he will not be able to escape from here at all. .

Jiang Chengli couldn't bear it anymore, and almost cursed: "Is each of you sick?"

Except for Ji Xun, he has hardly met a normal person since he crossed over.

"Don't worry, young master, you just need to hold him back as much as possible, and leave the rest to me." Ji Xun's voice came, his voice was very calm, and gave Jiang Chengli some comfort.

Jiang Chengli knows that Ji Xun is very capable, and he has solved the past few crises, and the current situation is not too bad, and his mood is a little calmer.

"You guys?" You Fan supported the wheelchair and rolled to the side of the bed, lightly took the gold chains at the four corners of the head of the bed and played with them in his hands, making a crisp rattling sound, "Master, you mean Gu Subai, right?"

"I originally thought that the young master would never forget Gu Subai, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that. When I got a new love, I left him behind. It took me a long time to try to destroy his image in the young master's heart," You Fan frowned when he said this Wrinkled, but her smile did not diminish, "Even this is the same as her, pretending to be affectionate, but in fact she is more affectionate than anyone else."

Jiang Chengli was taken aback by You Fan's words, he thought that You Fan hated him because of Zha Gong's crimes against him, so he wanted to torment him, but he didn't expect that the meaning of these words seemed to have other hidden meanings.

In the original text, You Fan and Gu Subai have no intersection at all, but the current plot is far from the original text, and he can no longer measure the relationship between them by comparing the original text.

"You don't deserve to mention her." You Fan mentioned Zha Gong's mother again and again, even though Jiang Chengli had no feelings for her, he was bored, "She needs to know that her younger brother who has the same blood as her is such a thing, I’m afraid I’ll feel sick too.”

Hearing this, You Fan's expression darkened, and he couldn't hold back that hypocritical mask for the first time, but he smiled again in a flash.

"Hey, didn't she tell you that we are not related by blood?" The chain in You Fan's hand jingled, and his smile was full of malice, "It's no wonder you are so stupid to treat me as your uncle and give me the shares."

"You really don't look like her in that, she's not as stupid as you."

A series of words went straight to Jiang Chengli's head, his eyes widened and his eyes turned black, never expecting that they have such a relationship.

"I gave Gu Subai the information about the driver who kidnapped you, and I also gave the company secrets. I thought I would have to wait another ten or eight years for this day, but I didn't expect you to hand over the company to me." , is really my good nephew."

You Fan supported the wheelchair and rolled to Jiang Chengli who was leaning against the window, looking at him with a loving expression, but his words were sharp, and he stabbed at the most painful place.

If Jiang Chengli is really a scumbag, he knows that his little uncle is not his own, but stabs him in the back repeatedly. Not only does he not know, he even inherits it from his parents with his own hands - until now it has been in business for more than 20 years. The company handed over to the other party, I am afraid I will really vomit blood.

Seeing You Fan leaning towards him, Jiang Chengli subconsciously wanted to hide, but the bodyguard behind You Fan grabbed him directly, and Jiang Chengli was shoved to the ground because of his bad legs.

You Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he tapped his fingers on the wheelchair: "Whoever dragged him, stand up."

His voice was not loud, and the faces of the bodyguards around him were pale, but even if they were so frightened, the three stood up reflexively without any hesitation.

You Fan's gaze swept across the bodyguards' faces one by one, one of them trembled and paled and apologized to Jiang Chengli, and the others followed suit after seeing this, and You Fan's expression turned gentle again.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, so Jiang Chengli didn't feel any pain, only his chin was rubbed red, but his foot was sprained again, and it hurt deeply when he touched it.

Jiang Chengli sat up but couldn't stand up, and was shorter than You Fan.

From his angle, he could see the terrified look on the security guard's face after being reprimanded. Those who pulled him just now were so frightened that the backs of their hands trembled behind them, making You Fan's gentle face even more terrifying.

Jiang Chengli had never seen a bodyguard so afraid of being punished when he was in the manor, and when he was a little dazed, You Fan had already reached out to him and gently lifted his chin.

You Fan's hands were wearing spotless white gloves, with slender finger bones and a faint leather smell: "Can't stand up?"

Jiang Chengli couldn't move, and the bodyguards around him didn't dare to touch him again. He could only wrinkle his nose in disgust, lowered his eyes and didn't want to look at his face, and turned his head to avoid You Fan's fingers.

"Don't like this smell?" Seeing this, You Fan took off his gloves and threw them on the window sill, wiped his hands with the wet towel handed over by the bodyguard, and stretched them out in front of Jiang Chengli again, "Uncle pulls you to stand up."

Jiang Chengli didn't take his hand, turned around to touch back the crutches he had thrown aside, pressed his lips against the crutches and supported the bed, trying to stand up slowly by himself, but in the end it was too painful and fell to the ground again.

Perhaps Jiang Chengli's appearance seemed wet in You Fan's eyes. After he stopped confronting him, You Fan seemed to have changed his face, but it made Jiang Chengli feel even more disgusted.

"What a strong child." You Fan's tone was soft, like a loving elder who cared about the child, he gently stroked Jiang Chengli's red chin, causing a slight tingling pain.