Jiang Li was not angry, and the expected answer was just that, as long as Jiang Futing was willing to speak, he would have a chance.

He shook Erlang's legs slowly, raised his hand to Feng Zhansheng and commanded, who immediately reacted and poured Jiang Futing a cup of tea.

Jiang Futing lowered his eyes and was not polite, and moistened his throat generously.

"After all, we are not a big enemy of life and death, we can talk about it, if you feel that the profit of the foundation's shares is not enough, and you can also bring it up if you feel that the profits of the foundation's shares are not enough, and you can also bring it up." Jiang Li said unhurriedly, waiting for his position.

But the arrogant eyes of the person opposite kept rising, Jiang Futing has been looking at each other with a smile since his body has eased, and his dry throat is finally much better under the moisture of the tea: "No need, there is no blessing." ”

Jiang Li looked at An An, who was sitting next to him, seemingly casually: "But this child needs surgery, right?" ”

Jiang Futing's godless eyes condensed sharply again.

The other party added gently, and the people who didn't know the soft appearance really thought that he was for An An's good: "Let's make a deal, I will let my father personally arrange someone to be responsible for An An's operation, and give him a good job." ”

He shook the teacup in his hand and blew hot air: "As for you, just act like you don't know anything, and we should do whatever we want as before." Speaking of the back, he still didn't understand and accused Jiang Futing: "However, senior, you are also strange enough, we used to cooperate well, we have to come up with so many things for no reason, if you really have anything to do with her because of Senior Sister Li, you can't just come to the foundation alone to say hello." ”

Jiang Li placed his position properly in a few words.

Jiang Futing smiled coldly, "What about the other innocent children?" ”

Jiang Li's face changed, and the eyes that were calm just now instantly condensed: "How do you know?" What did your dad tell you when he found out? ”

Jiang Futing looked at him without changing his face and did not speak.

Jiang Li saw his proud look, and snorted disdainfully: "Senior Jiang, you are a little greedy, Chairman Jiang has also earned a lot of money from the foundation, do you dare to guarantee that what he got in his hands before will not touch a trace of human life?" ”

"My dad won't." Jiang Futing said solemnly, his tone full of firmness.

Jiang Li seemed to have heard a terrible joke, and looked at him mockingly: "Senior Jiang, you are really innocent, Chairman Jiang must have protected you very well, right?" ”

After that, he suppressed his laughter for another second, and looked at Jiang Futing with a hint of jealousy in his eyes: "Could it be, it's his business, whether you take it or not, you can't help him!" ”

Jiang Futing was silent again, his eyes still burning with anger.

The other hand, which had been hidden for a long time, was holding the mobile phone in his pocket without a trace, and he did not have the energy to directly compete with the person in front of him.

That hand skillfully pressed Jiang Chao's mobile phone number, and the computer at home also stored the information related to Chu Yun that he had investigated at home last time.

He carefully observed what was in front of him

man, while editing the disk software and how to open the hidden file.

Xu is typing action in his hand took too long, and Jiang Futing's overly stiff body movements attracted the attention of the person opposite.

Jiang Li stood up suddenly, looked at him with a smile, and walked over: "What are you doing, Senior Jiang!" ”

The hand he was hiding in his pocket suddenly tightened, and a lot of sweat suddenly broke out in his palm as his adrenaline soared, and the sticky liquid wet the phone case.

As this person got closer and closer, Jiang Futing's breathing was a little short, and he frowned.

It's too late!

Before he could finish editing the content of the phone, the moment he was about to touch himself, his slender fingers decisively pressed the volume and home button together.

With the music ringtone of the mobile phone turned off, the face that had been trying to keep bathed in the spring breeze could no longer hold back, and it was extremely ugly: "Take it out." ”

Jiang Futing didn't twist, and decisively took out his mobile phone and gave it to him.

The action of not dragging mud and water made the other party's eyes inadvertently surprised, Jiang Lihu took the phone suspiciously, turned it back on, and the system was being reset......

Jiang Futing's move just now was originally a gamble, if he failed, he had to reset the system, otherwise even if his and Lin Ziqing's records were deleted, they would be restored and found out.

Sure enough, the other party's face instantly darkened, so gloomy that it couldn't be more gloomy.

Jiang Li laughed angrily, his mobile phone was reset, he couldn't be sure if Jiang Futing had done anything, he looked at him with a grim expression: "Senior Jiang has to do it with us, why don't you think about this little boy?" ”

Jiang Futing sneered with the same disdain in the face of his ruthlessness: "Then how can you be sure that I haven't made his aid information public?" ”

At this time, Jiang Futing's charming phoenix eyes raised an unbeatable arrogance.

He fearlessly continued: "A lot of your rescue list this time is full of false information. ”

Jiang Futing recalled the information he got from his father, and now that he thinks about it, he knows that the information of the 60 percent of the children he received is false, and he doesn't know how the Song family did it.

The other party's face was really cloudy and uncertain, and he continued: "But Li Chu'an is real. ”

pronounced An An's name word by word, as long as the other party had a certain fear of An An, these people would not dare to do it casually.

What can make these capitalists afraid is the masses, only to make him believe that An An may be completely exposed to the supervision of the public, they can no longer take action, but must go to the rescue.

Jiang Li never expected Jiang Futing to do this, he looked at Jiang Futing twice: "Senior Jiang is really powerful, it seems that I still underestimate you!" ”

"It's over." Jiang Futing said without modesty, his cold eyes disdainful of the person in front of him.

Jiang Li found that no matter how much he spoke, it was in vain, he sat back in the chair, crossed Erlang's legs as he did at the beginning, and beckoned Feng Zhansheng, who had been standing quietly on the side, and said with some pity.

"Learn

When you're tired, get a good night's sleep. ”

Before Jiang Futing could react to what he meant, a figure had already appeared in front of him, the only sight was blocked by the white coat, his tired body didn't have time to struggle, accompanied by a sudden stinging pain in the back of his neck, and a cool feeling poured into his skin.

Within a few seconds, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his brain was completely plunged into darkness.

……

Inside the box.

There is a huge mural hanging on the golden wall, the dining table is made of extremely exquisite master craftsmanship of the wood carving table, and at the entrance is a craft long table, on which is placed a small fish tank, in which two arowana fish have not yet grown up and play happily with each other.

Two middle-aged men with some white hair, with lotus tongues, said words of praise to each other.

"Old Song, how is your son doing lately?" Jiang Jianyong held the wine cup, filled it with a small glass, and went directly to his stomach, his stomach was hot and stimulating.

mentioned Song Cheng, Song Minghui had a sad look on his face: "Don't mention it, it's still like that, the domestic experts who should be invited have also been invited, and the Heavenly Master has also been found, and I can't see the fame at all." ”

Thinking about it a lot, under the stimulation of the strength of the spirits, his expression was full of pain: "You said that your son is suddenly like this, what is the point of making so much money!" ”

"That's what you said!" Jiang Jianyong hurriedly stopped his negative thoughts, and said earnestly: "There is a doctor who went abroad for further study in my hospital after a while, I will go back and ask you, all the experts you can find abroad will help you find them, and you will definitely help your son's illness to take care of!" ”

Jiang Jianyong's eloquent tone moved Song Minghui deeply, he filled a glass of wine again, saluted the person in front of him, closed his eyes and drank it all, the hot and burning feeling burned from his mouth to his stomach again: "I am a layman after all, this kind of thing is more troublesome Brother Jiang!" ”

"We've been friends for many years, and we're still polite!" Jiang Jianyong said politely.

During the conversation, a few glasses of wine were eaten again, and the cheeks of the two of them were flushed under the influence of alcohol, but their minds were still clear and calculating.

"That's right, Old Song!" Jiang Jianyong took the lead again and said, "Have you dealt with the affairs of the Jiang family?" How's the handover going? ”

"Soon, there are some things that have to be official, and it will take another four or five days." Song Minghui thought about the work of the past two days and said slowly.

Jiang Jianyong hesitated for a moment, pondered for a long time and said with some unspeakable words, and urged: "Then you should do it as soon as possible!" Try to urge the other side, and the relationship can be dotted first. ”

Song Minghui was a little puzzled by his suddenly anxious style, sobered up, and asked, "What's the matter, this procedure has always been like this, what's the hurry?" ”

Jiang Jianyong's face changed in embarrassment, and after thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth and said, "The little cub of the Jiang family is now in my hands." ”

"What?!" Song Minghui's wine strength was made clever by his words, and he woke up completely, and the wine glass was heavily placed on the table, and the liquid in it was stunned

I spilled a lot.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The document is not completely down, the people of the Jiang family, isn't this a wake-up call for Lao Jiang?! ”

Jiang Jianyong sighed helplessly: "That little cub is too clever, I don't know how to find out about us first, I just happened to be bumped into by my son, fortunately, my son is clever, and now he is temporarily hidden." ”

Song Minghui obviously couldn't believe it, and muttered: "How did that little cub find out?" ”

His mature and shrewd eyes narrowed, and he counted something carefully, and something flashed: "Is it that the matter of the female artist before has not been dealt with?" ”

Jiang Jianyong carefully recalled each process before replying: "Impossible, it is impossible for anyone to guess that thing was done like that, Gao Changzhou also died at the charity gala banquet, and people who saw it would only think that we had offended someone and were targeted, and they would never think that we did it ourselves!" ”

Song Minghui hung his head and groaned, only to feel that the wine and food on the table instantly lost their original taste, and the sudden bomb completely disrupted his original plan: "I'll go over there and say, hurry up as much as possible, you stabilize that little cub, let him report to the family that he is safe, don't let the Jiang family be suspicious first." And your own hospital, be careful, don't leave anything behind! ”

Jiang Jianyong nodded.

(End of chapter)