My aunt has always put her interests first, and she prevented her from meeting Jiang Jinyan, 10,000 was not for her sake, the only thing that showed that she was of use to her aunt. This value should be related to Song Jianan, and there may be a glimmer of life if you hug Song Jianan's thighs.

However, as a rising star, four years ago, the Song family was far worse than the Jiang family of the second generation of the red generation of Shang, and it was impossible to surpass the Jiang family with deep roots in just a few years. Song Jianan's thighs are not thick enough, not to mention, she still clearly remembers the way he identified her in court.

Seventeen-year-old girl Huaichun, she naturally put her childhood sweetheart, the sunny and handsome Song Jiannan into her heart, after the college entrance examination was released, the two pierced the thin layer of window paper, after a few hours of sweetness, she fell into the abyss, that kind of taste······

Chu Yun shook his head lightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little. Song Jiannan can ruthlessly abandon her once, and there will be a second time. Drowning to survive, she can't risk grabbing onto driftwood overgrown with dangerous tentacles that can kick you off at any moment.

Unable to straighten out the mess in her head, Chu Yun patted her forehead, which was sweating from anxiety, and comforted herself that things might not be as bad as she thought. With her legs soft, she leaned her back against the wall and listened to the developments outside.

"It's Chu Xin?"

In the living room, Song Jiannan had no intention of leaving, and slowly went downstairs. Jiang Jinyan's thin lips were shallow, and his obsidian-like eyes swept over Chu Huarong, as if waiting for him to answer.

"Back then, I meant to give Xinxin to Liushao, but Old Man Jiang was angry at the time and drove me out, I thought you didn't agree to this marriage." Chu Huarong led them to sit down, with a sad face, "Now that Xinxin has a heart, as a parent, I can't bear to forcibly break up, do you see if this matter can be ······ here"

When the car accident came out, Old Man Jiang was furious, he was a person who was in a high position all the year round, even if he retreated, he would stomp his feet and the whole Tongcheng would have to shake three times. During that time, the company's shareholders withdrew their shares one after another when they saw that the wind was not right, and the partners broke the contract one after another, and Chuheng Group fell into an unprecedented crisis.

He took his second brother Chu Huaen to the Jiang family to apologize in person, but was turned away. In desperation, he proposed a marriage with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the development of events exceeded his expectations. The company struggled to survive the stumbles, but it was not on the verge of bankruptcy.

"I blamed me for this, and the old man personally agreed to the marriage afterwards and asked me to convey it on my behalf. You also know how hard it was to almost lose two children, so you forgot about it. If you think about it carefully, after proposing the marriage, did the Jiang family feel sorry for you again? ”

The implication is that we have agreed to the marriage with practical actions.

After entering the door for a long time, Jiang Hongtao had pain on his face, and two sentences reversed the responsibility that Chu Huarong had pushed over. Slowly picked up the teacup handed over by the servant and took a sip, not looking at Chu Huarong's gray face, and called Brother Chu.

"It's not that I want to deliberately embarrass you, Jin Yan This kid is a dead eye, keeping in mind that he has a marriage contract with the Chu family, and he has rejected all the girls who have shown favor over the years. Seeing that it was already the year of establishment, the old man was anxious to sit still, so I had to come to the door with Jinyan to finalize the marriage as soon as possible, so that the old man could enjoy his old age in peace. ”

It's all about the big thing of Old Man Jiang's peaceful old age, Chu Huarong still remembers the embattled taste of the company four years ago, and he didn't dare to shirk it anymore if he borrowed ten dares. But the temper of his eldest daughter, Chu Huarong sweated behind his back.

"Chu Xin is not the only daughter in the Chu family, I heard that Miss Chu San and Song Shao have dissolved their marriage contract, and the old man has a few encounters with her at the banquet, praising her for her dignified appearance, and her behavior is not as casual as the current girl, and she is quite a match for Jin Yan."

"Yaoyao, she can't!" Before Chu Huarong could speak, Xu Guixiang hurriedly refused.

Chu Yao has her own use for Chu Yao, let her daughter who has been protected for so many years in the palm of her hand marry a cripple, it hurts more than ripping her flesh, Xu Guixiang glanced at Song Jianan, who bowed her head slightly and had a dark face, gritted her teeth and went out, "It was the child of the second brother's family who harmed the Jiang family back then, it has nothing to do with us, you have beaten us all these years, forget it, now that girl is out of prison, you ······"

"Xu Guirong, shut up!"

"Auntie!"

Two angry words rang out at the same time, but it was too late.

Chu Huarong's sharp gaze scraped Xu Guixiang, who had a lot of tongues, and hurriedly grabbed Song Jianan, whose chest was fluctuating violently, and signaled him with his eyes not to worry.

"Out of jail? Really fast, where is she? ”

Jiang Jinyan tightened his handsome face, and his voice was as cold as a number of cold days, so that Chu Yun shivered.

The secret voice is over, is she going out now, or is she waiting for her aunt to open the door and carry her to Jiang Jinyan? In my heart, I greeted my aunt, who had already been scolded by her, got up and ran to the window, stretched out her head and looked down.

The second floor is not high, but the back garden is full of thorny roses, and she can roll into a hedgehog if she jumps. Just when she was about to find a sheet to tear it off, Song Jianan's angry voice sounded: "No matter what Xiaoyun did four years ago, she got the punishment she deserved!" I have decided to marry her, please look at the face of the Song family, and don't embarrass her as a woman again. ”

"The face of the Song family?" Jiang Jinyan sneered, "Chu Yun, is it?" ”

The slender green white fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, was silent for a few seconds, tilted his head slightly, and said to Jiang Hongtao: "It's her." ”