Chapter 22 Backer

"Really? Let's give it a try. ”

Shen Junyan did not show weakness at all.

Her appearance made Jian Lingchuan feel strange.

In the past, she never rebelled against herself. Obedient, this is the label that Jian Lingchuan has given her since the first meeting.

But so what? Jian Lingchuan said indifferently: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

"Mr. Jian, our Junyan is very naughty, and she likes to do these bastard things. We can't do anything about her, we can only clean up the mess for her. ”

Tang Yue followed, gently pressed Shen Junyan's shoulder, and smiled at Jian Lingchuan helplessly.

Shen Junyan also laughed, "Who called you my backer." ”

The uncle and nephew sang and harmonized, which was nothing more than a warning to everyone.

Looking at the smile on Shen Junyan's face, Jian Lingchuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the backs of the two of them leaving.

"Mom, this slut is so hateful!"

After Jian Lingchuan left, Shen Xiangxiang lost his temper in the room, eager to peel Shen Junyan and cramp.

Li Shuhua came in with an ice pack, helped her put it on her face, and smiled faintly: "Xiangxiang, don't worry." ”

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Shen Xiangxiang gritted his teeth, "Brother Lingchuan hasn't divorced her yet, and now she is still relying on the Tang family." ”

"Let me think about it, let me think about it......" Shen Xiangxiang had a headache, "What should I do to completely bring her down ......"

"Xiangxiang, isn't this a very simple thing?"

Shen Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Li Shuhua with shining eyes, "Mom, do you have a way?"

Li Shuhua stretched out her hand and touched Shen Xiangxiang's cheek with pity, and her eyes turned ruthless: "Didn't she want to know how that died?"

Shen Xiangxiang reacted instantly, and his smile became weird: "Yes, my sister is a real filial daughter." ”

"Far from enough!"

That day in the Shen family, the storm hidden under Shen Junyan's calm eyes had been lingering in Jian Lingchuan's mind.

"Mr. Jane, Mr. Jane?"

Special assistant Zhang Hua's voice pulled back his thoughts.

Looking at the computer screen in front of him, Jian Lingchuan frowned, damn it, why do you always think of that woman these days?

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, Zhang Hua opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Madame called and wanted to make an appointment to meet you at the Blue Dream Cafe, saying that there was something important to discuss." ”

Jian Lingchuan's eyes narrowed instantly, "Tell her that I'll go over now." ”

Blue Dream Cafe.

Jian Lingchuan walked in through the glass door, and at a glance, he saw Shen Junyan in the corner, who was slowly stirring coffee.

She was wearing a sundress, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she half-concealed a swan neck was exposed, and her temperament was outstanding, as if she was a beauty among oil painters in the last century.

His eyes froze for a moment.

Since when did Shen Junyan also have such a side?

Even though there were ripples in my heart, they were quickly healed. Jian Lingchuan walked towards her expressionlessly, his eyes colder than before.

"Don't waste time. ”

Shen Junyan just raised her eyebrows slightly, took out a written agreement from the side, and slowly moved it to Jian Lingchuan with her fingers.

"Divorce settlement, what you want most. ”

Her lips were closed one by one, as if she were saying something inconsequential.

The five words "divorce agreement" instantly made Jian Lingchuan's face frost, "I can play all the tricks of lust and indulgence, Shen Junyan, I really underestimated you." ”

Hearing his merciless sarcasm, Shen Junyan squeezed the spoon tightly, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being useless, but now his words and deeds have not affected his emotions!

"Then you signed it. ”

She said lightly, as if she really didn't care.

"From now on, you can be with Shen Xiangxiang openly. Isn't it right for you to not have to face a ruthless woman like me anymore?"

Jian Lingchuan's mind was emptied for a moment, he picked up the agreement, tore it in half irritably, and immediately sneered: "Do you think that divorce can escape your responsibility? I tell you, it is impossible." ”

"You hate me so much, would you rather keep my marriage with me than torture me?"

Jian Lingchuan seemed to have found a reason for his irritability all of a sudden, and said indifferently: "You deserve it." ”

Throwing off the divorce agreement, he got up from the chair with a "swish", "I'm busy, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Jian Lingchuan!"

Shen Junyan suddenly grabbed Jian Lingchuan's wrist.

Jian Lingchuan stopped, tilted his head slightly, but saw Shen Junyan's eyes full of affection, and his brows were twisted again.

"Since you don't want to divorce, then live a good life with me, okay?"

Her plea ignited Jian Lingchuan's anger, and this woman was really playing tricks again!

"Get out!"

Shaking her off hard, Jian Lingchuan left without looking back.

Shen Junyan was lying on the soft chair, her hair was messy, and she looked embarrassed. The corners of her lips curled as the footsteps faded away.

In fact, they are also a natural pair, and Jian Lingchuan knows how to hurt himself the most. And he knew how to provoke him.

By the time she had finished grooming, another man was already sitting in front of her.

"Are you still satisfied?"

Tang Yue handed over the camera and asked slowly.

Glancing at the photos in the camera, Shen Junyan took a sip of coffee slowly, "Tang Yue, your technique is to retreat more and more the more you shoot." ”

Tang Yue didn't pay attention to her jokes, but said: "His ability can be suppressed within an hour of your exposure, you really don't need to waste this time." ”

"Have you ever heard of a saying that a drunkard doesn't mean to drink?"

Seeing her so mysterious, Tang Yue laughed instead: "Then I'm really looking forward to it." ”

Sure enough, as Tang Yue said, after they exposed the photo of Jian Lingchuan beating his wife, Jian Lingchuan quickly suppressed the matter across the board.

"Seems to be much faster than you say. Shen Junyan looked at the network that had calmed down without a trace of waves, and smiled at Tang Yue.

Tang Yue didn't answer, but said, "How is the progress of your group's work recently? Are you uncomfortable? Can you keep up?"

Shen Junyan was just about to reply, when her mobile phone suddenly rang.

When she took it out, she was messaged from an unfamiliar number.

I know the inside story of Tang Yu's death.

Shen Junyan's hand trembled suddenly, and she almost dropped her phone.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her face change drastically, Tang Yue knew that things were not simple.

Shen Junyan stared at Tang Yue's face for a moment, then shook her head: "It's okay, I'm a little tired, go back and rest first." ”

Tang Yue wanted to take a look at her phone, but Shen Junyan had already turned off the power.

Back in the room, Shen Junyan immediately dialed the number, and the other party was the voice of a middle-aged man.

Shen Junyan seemed to think of something, and pressed her finger on the screen.

"Who are you?"