Chapter 31: Xinxuan Orphanage (Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
"The thing I hate most is to deceive me. ”
Jiang Feiyun said solemnly:
"From beginning to end, you have been half-secretive from me, and you have never completely trusted me. You're only halfway there, aren't you? Saving your grandfather is just a cover, because you don't expect me to save him at all, and you want to use me as a shield for refusal. ”
The words were spoken, which made the three people sitting opposite suddenly stunned, staring at Jiang Feiyun with disbelief in their eyes.
"You...... How do you know?"
Zhao Lingyue blurted out, but suddenly regretted it again, wouldn't this sentence be a self-confession.
Jiang Feiyun stood up and said, "I also know that your Zhao family and the Jin family are fighting each other for the throne of the first family in Jiangnan. And now that the Zhao family is at a disadvantage, being able to win over a cultivator like me will undoubtedly add strength to your Zhao family. ”
This remark once again broke all the barriers in Zhao Lingyue's heart, how do you feel that this person seems to be able to see through people's hearts and know all the things in her heart.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the intrigue between your two families, so you'd better find another master. ”
After Jiang Feiyun finished speaking, he walked towards the door.
Zhao Shu saw that Jiang Feiyun was about to leave like this, and her heart suddenly became anxious.
I wanted to use the reputation of the Zhao family to be too late for anyone, but Jiang Feiyun actually refused outright.
"Wait, Jiang Feiyun!"
Zhao Shu ran to the door, stopped in front of Jiang Feiyun, and said anxiously: "Don't you think about it seriously? This kind of opportunity to soar into the sky, you just refused, do you know what this means? Besides, my sister is both good-looking, so she is not worthy of you at all, and she is not willing to let you help with the play?"
Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Shu's smart eyes.
Being looked at by Jiang Feiyun so directly, Zhao Shu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if her soul was being perceived.
Jiang Feiyun said: "In your eyes, the Zhao family may be a great existence, thinking that you can win everything with money. But for me, Jiang Feiyun, I have always acted obediently and obediently, so you should leave this to others. See you soon!"
After speaking, Jiang Feiyun bypassed Zhao Shu and walked directly towards Bugatti, which was moored outside the manor.
"Hey...... Hey......"
Seeing Jiang Feiyun and not looking back, he looked like he had made up his mind, so angry that Zhao Shu stomped his feet.
Watching Jiang Feiyun drive away into the night, Zhao Shu felt as if she had lost something in her heart.
Zhao Shu walked back to the hall angrily, sat on the sofa, and hummed: "What's the big deal, pretending to be very chic, hum!"
Zhao Lingyue was stunned and recalled what Jiang Feiyun said when she was leaving, and said to herself: "The most annoying thing...... Lie to me ......"
The corners of Zhao Lingyue's mouth suddenly smiled bitterly, and she couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.
If you knew that Jiang Feiyun had this kind of character earlier, you should be honest and tell the whole story, don't think about half-hiding it, maybe this matter can be done.
"Miss, what now?"
Cheng Yujing stood behind, looked at the depressed Zhao Lingyue, and asked cautiously.
Zhao Lingyue didn't seem to hear her words, and still muttered to herself: "Jiang Feiyun, what kind of person are you?"
Zhao Lingyue suddenly began to have a strong curiosity about this unknown person.
Cheng Yujing saw that Zhao Lingyue didn't answer, and then asked: "Miss, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival family meeting, and the old man has sent a message to let me rush back in time to attend the family banquet." ”
"Ah!!" Zhao Lingyue suddenly came back to her senses, and after hearing Cheng Yujing's words, she replied absentmindedly, "The family will ...... Oh! ”
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The night is hazy, and a sports car brings a gust of wind through the night.
Jiang Feiyun sat in the car, looking at the vast night, suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.
Looking at the time, it was already late at night, and I didn't know where to go.
Jiang Feiyun looked up at the Haoyue in the sky, which was about to be completed, and suddenly realized that it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.
"It's been a long time since I've been back to see the dean, and I don't know what happened to the dean and the children in the orphanage?"
Jiang Feiyun's eyes suddenly became resolute, as if he had made a decision, and then turned the head of the car and drove in a certain direction.
The next morning, the sun rises in the east, shedding its first rays of light on a sports car speeding through a bustling city.
Since his cultivation reached the late stage of the Mortal Sutra, Jiang Feiyun was still in good spirits even if he didn't meet his eyes all night.
Jiang Feiyun's eyes looked at the still prosperous city in front of him, a touch of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yuelan City, I finally see you again, this farewell is three years." ”
The sports car roared by, and after a long journey through mountains and rivers, it finally drove into the city.
Xinxuan Orphanage, an old building located in the old town of Yuelan City, has existed for decades.
The old traces of the walls, as well as the outdated architectural style, show its antiquity.
However, this orphanage, which should have been full of vitality, is now lifeless, and an oppressive atmosphere pervades the orphanage.
At the window, some children poked their heads out curiously and looked at the people gathered at the entrance of the orphanage.
But then a few middle-aged women drove the child back who was lying on the window, closed the window firmly, and closed the curtains.
At the door of the orphanage, a group of well-dressed staff gathered at the door, looking at the yellow-faced woman in front of them with an unkind face.
"I said, you're an old woman, why don't you get oil and salt?"
This wrinkled woman in a floral dress is the director of this orphanage.
The dean looked at these people with a pair of old eyes and a pleading gaze: "If you want me to let go of the orphanage that I have been running for 20 years, I will never agree." ”
The bald man at the head of the group, with an extremely impatient expression, exhaled heavily, crossed his hands on his hips, and said, "Our Jin's Group has taken a fancy to your land, and that is your blessing." What is the value of a dilapidated orphanage occupying such a large area? It is better to hand it over to our Kim Group to develop into a film and television city. ”
The bald man beckoned, and a person next to him immediately handed over a document.
"This is the approval document above, now you just need to put a fingerprint on it, and then sign it, and 10 million will be in your account. You are so old, you have worked hard for most of your life, and you should take a pension to take care of your days, which is better than guarding a broken orphanage. ”
The bald man put the document in front of the dean, looking bitter, but with a cold smile in his eyes.