Chapter Seventy-Nine: But I Think You're a Pervert
Early in the morning, the last leaves on the bare branches of the trees were already close to falling. The bangs on the forehead of the short-haired man www.biquge.info were blown by the wind, and the man's gray-brown eyes looked faintly at the leaves that fell on the tree, and he was wearing a thin suit, a little distracted. The kind woman with a shawl behind her, holding a black windbreaker and raising her hand to drape it on her, looked at the tall and gentle man turned around, with a gentle smile on his face, and some thin hands gently touched his face: "Child, your father is confused, don't take what he says seriously, exercise hard, the Jiang family will point to you in the future, huh?"
The gentle man pulled the clothes off his body, raised his hand to hold his mother's hand, and looked at the slight wrinkles that appeared on her beautiful face with a smile, "Well, I know, Dad is for my good." β
"Good boy, it's good if you know, Mom is relieved. Go ahead, go to work. β
"Mom..."
Mrs. Jiang looked at her son who wanted to speak and stopped, and smiled: "Is there anything you can't say to your mother, huh?"
"Mom, I want to know why you and Dad were reluctant to help Uncle Tang back then. β
"....." A trace of embarrassment flashed on Mrs. Jiang's face, and she frowned slightly: "It's not that your father and I were unwilling to help the Tang family back then, it's just that we can't afford to provoke the people the Tang family provoked, you were still young at the time, and it was impossible for us not to think about you." And...."
"Okay Mom, I'm going to work. The man interrupted his mother with some displeasure, and got into the car with his trench coat on. When he left the car, he didn't turn his head to look at his mother who was standing at the door and kept looking at him, he frowned, every time he said this way, it was always for my sake, but have you thought about it... How much do I love her?
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The Jiang Group came early in the morning with an uninvited guest, and waited in the conference room early, holding a cup of tea poured by the secretary and waiting for the president to come. The man listened to the words of the little secretary, put down his clothes and walked towards the conference room, although this person had never heard of it in the workplace, but because of the upbringing of the Jiang Group, he still wanted to see it.
Pushing open the door of the conference room, I saw a thin and short man wearing a matching pink suit, his already long face was longer because of the curled gel back, and he was wearing several gold rings on his fingers holding the teacups, looking at himself with a smile on his legs.
Before he could speak, the strange thin man spoke first: "Jiang Fan, Jiang Lao's only son, was young and promising, and went to the United States to study and manage finance. And he has such a good skin, and it's really better to see it after a long time. β
Jiang Fan still maintained his politeness and politeness on the surface, but in his heart he was curious about what this nouveau riche man like Matt was doing... He politely stretched out his hand: "Hello, you have won the prize." β
"No, no, my name is Mo Fan. β
"Oh, then, Mr. Mo Fan, please forgive the junior for not hearing your name, is there something you came to me for today?"
"Don't worry, I'll introduce myself first. My name is Mo Fan, and I am the third child of TC. β
Jiang Fan smiled, the third child of TC has never seen you, "So, something?"
"If my news is not wrong, Mr. Jiang should be a childhood sweetheart with Xiang Ye's fiancΓ©e. β
β......β
Mo Fan looked at him with satisfaction, who was already a little displeased, smiled and continued: "How is it, this feeling of being a childhood sweetheart with himself but being taken away by Cheng Yanjin who was killed in the middle is not so good, Mr. Jiang?"
Although Jiang Fan said that he was also a thorn in his eye, he was not stupid enough to do anything after listening to a few words from others, and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Mo is prepared." So, what the hell are you going to say?"
"Mr. Jiang, you and I both see things as a thorn in our eyes, why don't we join forces and take what we need? β
Jiang Fan pursed his lips, nodded with a reluctant smile, his eyes were full of contempt: "You said that you are the third child of TC, and I have also been to TC to play, but I have never seen you." And even if I was Tang Tang's childhood sweetheart, and then I was taken away by Xiang Ye, it has nothing to do with you. If you want your country, then go and get it yourself. Huh, delusional Mr. Mo Fan?"
"Mr. Jiang, I think you are a smart person, so I want to ally with you. β
"Oh... But I see that the grievances between you and Xiang Ye are not a day or two, right, you should also join forces with other smart people, but I haven't seen you succeed, so you are a not very smart person?" Jiang Fan and Tang Tang have been together for so long when they were children, and the only one who has absorbed Tang Tang's advantages is to laugh and scare people, making people jump angrily.
"Jiang Fan, don't toast and don't eat and drink! I think you're a...."
"But I think you're a pervert. Jiang Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he coldly interrupted him to get up and leave the conference room, "Huanhuan, send off guests." β
Zhang Huan watched his always gentle and approachable boss suddenly change his face, and then looked at the man sitting on the chair with a slightly distorted face in anger, smiled a little embarrassedly, and bent down to make a 'please' gesture: "Mr. Mo, don't embarrass me." Please. β
Mo Fan squinted, got up and left, strode towards the elevator, his thin face was a little hideous, why did everyone look down on me now?! Didn't I see you pleasing me one by one like a leper dog before?!
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"Why are you here again. He Yiyuan was originally honestly sitting in the office studying the tasks assigned by Xiang Ye, and watched Mo Fan, who was very imposing, rush into the office and sit on the sofa with his eyes staring, frowning a little impatiently. If it weren't for the second brother's orders, he would have killed this fucking waste.
"Damn, why don't everyone take me seriously!He Yiyuan, don't you take me seriously?"
"Then you won't be able to get in. He really didn't bother to answer his boring questions, and he even sometimes wondered if people could really become psychopaths because of jealousy.
"......." Mo Fan lowered his eyes, but his mind was always brainstorming the next "failed" plan, he had been quiet for so long, and he hadn't caused trouble for Xiang Ye for so long, it was time to make a big trouble...
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"Xiang Ye, have you been too tired lately?" Tang Tang took a glass of hot milk and went upstairs to the man who was resting with his eyes closed, and reached out to gently rub his head: "That.... I don't mean to rush you, I know you're going to help me find my dad, I'm content now that I know dad is alive, but I still hope.... We can meet him again..."
Xiang also put down the milk in his hand, reached out and took the little hand pressed on his temple and kissed it, "I'll help you find it." "But will you forgive me....