diamond fake marriage

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ran rubbed her sore waist and struggled to get up, and habitually looked to the side.

Jiang Lie did not disappear early as usual, but was still lying on the bed and sleeping.

The rising sun gently shone on Jiang Lie's body, Su Ran couldn't move his eyes for a moment.

Under the gentle sunlight, Jiang Lie's face was extremely charming.The perfect face line like a knife, rebellious, cold and domineering, like God's destined darling; long eyelashes that make women jealous, a silhouette falls on Jiang Lie's face, and a tall nose bridge Even when Jiang Lie was asleep, he revealed an awe-inspiring arrogance, and the sexy thin lips were slightly hooked, as if he was dreaming a beautiful dream.

Su Ran lifted the quilt lightly, and was about to get up to take a shower, but Bi Jiang Lie held her back.

"Why wake up so early, sleep a little longer."

Jiang Lie muttered, and his eyelids moved slightly, with a hint of coquettishness, which turned out to be cute.

Su Ran struggled out of Jiang Lie's arms, a little surprised by her own reaction.You actually think Jiang Lie is cute?How can this be?
Su Ran got up quickly and walked into the bathroom, pouring warm water from her head, gradually calming down Su Ran's fluctuating mood.

Su Ran, you can't, you can't fall in love with him.

Absolutely not.

"Jiang Lie, Ke Lan hasn't eaten for two days, come and see her."

Song's mother choked up and dialed Jiang Lie's phone, begging bitterly.

As a mother, there is no one who does not feel sorry for her children.

Jiang Lie was driving, and when he heard Mother Song's words, he was silent for a long time.

"Auntie, please give the phone to Ke Lan."

Mother Song wiped her tears and handed the phone to Song Kelan.

Song Kelan didn't drink a drop of water for two days, her originally delicate face was now pale and haggard, and her plump red lips were also very chapped.

"Jiang Lie." Lying on the bed, Song Kelan called out weakly.After crying for two days, her voice was very hoarse and dry, which sounded a bit unpleasant.

"Ke Lan, as long as you reform yourselves, I won't pursue that matter." Jiang Lie paused, his voice somewhat helpless, "Why don't you eat?"

Hearing Jiang Lie's concern, tears flowed from Song Kelan's dry eyes again.

She has blatantly liked this man for so many years, but she can only watch him love and be gentle and considerate to other women.

Who knows the pain in her heart, and who cares.

"Jiang Lie, let me tell you very clearly, if you don't divorce Su Ran, you can wait to collect my body."

Song Kelan dropped the phone, tears streaming down her face.

Song's mother cried bitterly and hugged her emaciated daughter, "Ke Lan, silly child, why are you doing this?"

The autumn wind whistled outside the window, Song Kelan looked at the bleak fallen leaves outside, and felt desolate in his heart.

Song's mother put down Song Kelan, who had fallen asleep drowsily, sobbed and gently closed the door, and went downstairs.

Song Zhengxing was walking back and forth downstairs, his face was very ugly.

Song Kesong sat on the sofa with a cold face, thinking of the haggard and inhuman younger sister upstairs, his hatred for Jiang Lie became stronger in his heart.

"Master, tell me, what should I do?" Mother Song looked at Song Zhengxing pleadingly, her eyes full of helplessness and distress.

The Song family's family conditions are very good, and Song's mother has always known how to take care of herself. Even if she is 50 or 30 years old, she still looks as gorgeous as she is in her [-]s.It seems that in just these two short days, because of Song Kelan's incident, Song's mother couldn't eat or sleep well, she shed tears every day, and she actually aged a lot.

"Dad, you know Ke Lan's character, you can't just watch her do stupid things?"

After hearing what his son said, Song Zhengxing, who had a vicissitudes on his face, sat weakly on the sofa and made a decision.

"Tell the Jiang family that if Jiang Lie and that Su Ran are not allowed to divorce, the contract between our Song family and the Jiang family will be void."

Song Kesong's eyes lit up, and there was a sternness between his brows.

The headquarters of the Jiang Group is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city center, owning the tallest and most dazzling building in the city.Jiang Lie's office is very spacious and comfortable, with tables and chairs made of precious materials, famous paintings worth tens of millions bought in foreign auction houses, everything is so luxurious.

Jiang Lie took the private elevator to his office. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw his assistant Lin Yan waiting anxiously at the door.

In fact, Lin Yan is very good-looking, with chestnut soft and wavy hair, a pair of sharp and focused eyes, a straight nose bridge, lips that always open at the right time, a neat professional suit, and a pair of frameless eyes , making her look very capable and intellectual.

But Lin Yan, who was always calm and silently doing her own thing, had a very anxious expression at this moment.

"Mr. Jiang." Lin Yan walked to Jiang Lie's side, saw several employees passing by, and whispered a few words in Jiang Lie's ear.

After Jiang Lie heard this, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and his obsidian-like eye-catching eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of danger.

With thin lips parted slightly, Jiang Lie asked, "The Song family really said that?"

Lin Yan nodded, pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose, and added, "Song Zhengxing has already called and told you to take responsibility for this matter. Besides, he wants to ask you to have a talk today."

Jiang Lie's eyes narrowed indistinctly, like a cheetah about to hunt, "Since he wants to see me, then set a time, you can take care of this matter."

Upon hearing the order, Lin Yan immediately went to the office and called Song Zhengxing.

Jiang Lie exudes a coldness all over his body. If this Song Zhengxing deliberately made such a private call to the company, his purpose is very clear.

Lin Yan and Song Zhengxing agreed to meet at a coffee shop not far from Jiang's headquarters.

After Jiang Lie finished handling the company's urgent matters, he drove to the agreed place, where Song Zhengxing was waiting.

The environment of the coffee shop is very elegant, and the low-pitched music reverberates softly, which is very elegant.

Song Zhengxing sat in a fixed private room, his face of experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, portrayed his resourcefulness and wisdom.

Jiang Lie pushed the door open, and Song Zhengxing looked up, staring at Jiang Lie with eyes that were not cloudy even though he was old.

"Uncle Song."

Jiang Lie still greeted politely. After all, Jiang Chenhai and Song Zhengxing had a pretty good relationship, and the two families didn't completely tear each other apart.

Song Zhengxing pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit down. Do you know why I called you here?"

Jiang Lie nodded. Although he was a junior in front of Song Zhengxing, he did not lose to Song Zhengxing in terms of momentum.

"It's because of Ke Lan's business." Jiang Lie raised his legs, picked up the coffee prepared on the table, and narrowed his dangerous eyes.

"Yes. You grew up with Ke Lan, don't you have any feelings for Ke Lan?"

Song Zhengxing asked Jiang Lie very seriously, but in the tone of an elder asking a junior.

"How can there be no feelings? I have always regarded Ke Lan as my younger sister. She is as important to me as Si Cen."

Jiang Lie put down his coffee cup, looked at Song Zhengxing and said.

The answer to these words was very ingenious, Song Zhengxing couldn't get angry for the time being, he could only sigh.

"But Ke Lan has always liked you. You know that too."

Song Zhengxing's aura weakened, and his body was full of exhaustion and helplessness. Obviously, Song Kelan's tossings made this celebrity in the business world very tossed.

"Uncle, you also know that emotional matters cannot be forced."

Jiang Lie rolled his eyes, thinking about how to deal with Song Zhengxing, an old fox.

Song Zhengxing has been in the business world for many years. He has met all kinds of people and used all kinds of methods. Even Jiang Chenhai dare not underestimate him, let alone Jiang Lie, a young junior.

Song Zhengxing sneered, "Jiang Lie, I don't care if you like it or not, but now Kelan is looking for life and death for you. She hasn't had a drop of water in the past few days, and she refuses to go to the hospital. If something happens to her, I will be the first to let her go." you."

In the end, love for his daughter overcame reason, and Song Zhengxing chose to stand by his daughter.

It stands to reason that Song Kelan did so many things that were unfavorable to Su Ran, which made Jiang Lie very disgusted, but for the benefit of the Jiang family, he could only bear with it temporarily.

"Uncle, I will find time to see Ke Lan, and I will invite the best doctor to cure Ke Lan's illness."

Song Zhengxing waved his hand, "Jiang Lie, you don't have to perfunctory me like this. Physical illnesses can be cured, but mental illnesses can be cured? But since you said so, then I will take it as a face for the Jiang family. Lan can't be as happy and healthy as before, so don't blame my men for being ruthless."

After Song Zhengxing finished speaking, he gave Jiang Lie a warning look in his eyes, took his coat, turned and left.

Jiang Lie smiled coldly, sitting alone in the box, thinking about what the old fox Song Zhengxing would do next.

Based on his understanding of Song Zhengxing, although Song Zhengxing is one of the leaders in the business world, he has no flaws in the eyes of outsiders, but Jiang Lie knows that his only weakness is his family.Song Zhengxing is like a domineering lion. Although he is old, if something threatens his family, he will stand up mightily and give you a fatal blow.

And Song Kelan, who was spoiled by Song Zhengxing's family since she was a child, is even more stubborn and willful. If she doesn't get what she wants, she will definitely cry and make trouble until she gets it.

However, Jiang Lie, the heir of Jiang's Group, how could he be coerced by this?
Jiang Lie smiled coldly, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Hello? Mr. Jiang, why do you have time to call me?"

A smiling voice came from over there, and Feng Yuan, the director of Fenghe Hospital, asked leisurely.

"Of course I have something to do with you." Jiang Lie chuckled, this Feng Yuan, who became the dean at a young age, was fairly familiar with him.

"I knew you would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing," Feng Yuan complained, "The last time you asked me to treat your mother-in-law, the experts haven't figured it out yet, what else do you want to tell me?"

"That can be put on hold for a while, I have a very important matter to ask you."

Jiang Lie sat up and said very seriously.