Hu Yang said, "Mr. Jiang went to the meeting, and it is estimated that the meeting will end soon." ”

"Words are like life?"

As he was talking, Jiang Zhuoheng came.

His voice sounded behind Yan Rusheng, Yan Rusheng turned around and looked at him walking over, the two still glaring at each other.

The atmosphere was unusually cold, and everyone didn't dare to blatantly pay attention to the suddenly arrived president of Rongsheng, and they all lowered their heads and were busy with their own work.

Jiang Zhuoheng's footsteps walked straight past Yan Rusheng's side, and Yan Rusheng raised his feet behind him.

The two entered Jiang Zhuoheng's office one after the other.

Hu Yang followed them, and when they entered, he stood outside the door and stretched out his hand to close the door.

Jiang Zhuoheng looked back at him and explained, "No need to pour tea." ”

Hu Yang bowed slightly, "Yes." ”

As soon as the door closed, Yan Rusheng couldn't wait to ask Jiang Zhuoheng, "Did something happen to Xuxu back then?" ”

Jiang Zhuoheng stopped and turned around slowly, he wasn't quite sure what Yan Rusheng was referring to, and said coldly: "Yan San, ask to be clear." ”

"I found out that Xu Xu ...... back then" Yan Rusheng's tone was a little slurred, because of this matter, Xu Xu deliberately wanted to hide it, Jiang Zhuoheng must not have known, "Back then...... Pregnant with a child, when you first went abroad. ”

Before his words fell, Jiang Zhuoheng had already flashed in front of him, "Words are like life!" ”

With a roar of rage, a fist slammed into Yan Rusheng's forehead.

With this punch, Jiang Zhuoheng exerted all his strength, staggered a few steps like a life, and almost fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhuoheng rushed to him again, reached out and grabbed his collar, and pressed him angrily, "You owe Wen lifelike, in this life, in the next life, you can't finish it." ”

His eyes were red, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

Yan Rusheng looked at Jiang Zhuoheng in confusion, "You...... What do you mean? ”

He was sure that Jiang Zhuoheng must know something, and he knew who the lifelike child was.

Jiang Zhuoheng pressed Yan Rusheng on the corner of the table, and the tears in his eyes gradually became clear, "Do you know how distressing she is, I often ask myself, how can there be such a strong person." ”

"She is obviously so good, why should she spend her youth on you scumbag, do you know how she feels every time you are with Fang Jiayin, she stands opposite you?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhuoheng raised his voice again, "You don't know, I know, it's like every time I stand by her side, her eyes always look at you." ”

"Whenever I feel distressed to death, she always tells me lightly that it doesn't matter, when he gets married, I will find someone who loves me very much to marry, and let him spoil me as much as I spoil him."

"On the surface, she is against you at every turn, but in fact, she is letting you do everything, who will buy you a cake and patiently help you scrape the cream on it? When you go out to eat, will your Fang Jiayin always explain to the waiter in private that you don't put green onions in any dish, and don't put potatoes in the potato curry chicken nuggets? ”

"Words are like life, not a year, not two years, but more than ten years!"

Jiang Zhuoheng vented all the anger and distress that had been buried in his heart for so many years in one breath.

"Wen lifelike, it's really stupid to reach new heights."

He let go of the hand that was holding Yan Rusheng's collar, and how much his voice trembled proved how distressed he was.

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