Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Jiang Kenan returned to the room, opened another bottle of wine for himself, sat by the window and watched the endless night outside, drinking slowly.

Although I thought about the worst, I really never thought about handing over Jiang's group to others. Unfortunately, this is the reality. They have not been able to keep the hard work of the old people in this generation.

After drinking a bottle of red wine, Jiang Kenan was still not sleepy. Looking at the dark night outside, she stood up suddenly, picked up her bag and coat and left the room.

As soon as Mo Wanyun came out of the kitchen, she saw Jiang Kenan hurried downstairs, she was taken aback for a moment: "Kenan, where are you going so late?"

"Let's relax." Throwing down the two words, the tall figure disappeared from sight.

Mo Wanyun returned to the room, watched her husband sitting on the balcony in a daze, recalled Jiang Kenan's appearance just now, and couldn't help sighing: "I just saw Kenan, and he looked out of his mind."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiwen's eyes moved: "Where did she go?"

"I didn't say anything, I might have gone back to my own house." Mo Wanyun sat down beside her husband, watching the dim lights in the distance.

Their direction is extremely subtle. Looking from this direction, the headquarters building of the Jiang Group is more than ten miles away. Although you can't see it, you can feel its existence.

"This girl is like this. I feel uncomfortable and don't want to show it. Just now, Mr. Han called to ask about Kenan's situation." Jiang Qiwen sighed.

His younger sister is good at everything, but she is too strong. She insisted on going from the company to the home without saying a word.

Mo Wanyun hesitated: "Why don't you tell Mr. Han, I don't feel at ease when Ke Nan goes out alone, Mr. Han is really good for Ken Nan, and he will definitely persuade us."

"Do you know where she lives?"

"..."

Mo Wanyun was silent for a moment, and finally sighed. As a sister-in-law, she didn't even know Kenan's address.

But it's not her fault, Jiang Kenan doesn't like to be disturbed, so the residence has always been very secret, but it's so late now, where can she go?

Seeing that her husband was worried, Mo Wanyun couldn't help persuading her: "Now that things have come to an end, let's not think so much. Since we have tried our best, the old man will not blame him."

"This is the painstaking effort of dad and elder brother. Before his death, elder brother asked me to protect the Jiang family. When dad returned home, he handed over the Jiang family to me, but I... still let them down."

The man's waist was no longer straight. He lowered his head and put his hands in his hair. Under the light, there were silver threads hidden in the black hair, and he seemed ten years older in an instant.

He has worked very hard, but things have not progressed at all. He, the head of the family who was given high hopes, finally failed everyone's expectations.

Seeing this, Mo Wanyun couldn't help her nose sore, she got up and went to hug Jiang Qiwen, and comforted him softly: "Back when my elder brother was still here, he said that you didn't want to be here, so he let you go and do what you like, it's just a failure It's just a wish, I believe that the elder brother and the old man will forgive you, after all, we are also a family."

Back then, when she met Jiang Qiwen, she was also a gentle and gentle young master Pianpian. Originally, they had made an appointment to travel around the world, regardless of these business intrigues, and Jiang Qiwen was not good at these.

It was just an accident that changed the trajectory of their lives.

The eldest brother passed away suddenly, the old man was heartbroken, and Jiang Qiwen was forced to take on a heavy responsibility. From then on, Mr. Pianpian put on a suit and leather shoes, walked between business and government, and gradually lost his demeanor in his eyes.

Listening to his wife's gentle voice, Jiang Qiwen's thoughts seemed to return to the past: "I remember that time, you always liked to run outside, climb mountains, travel, but for me, you chose to be a full-time wife at home."

In fact, she could still do what she liked at that time, but without Jiang Qiwen, it seemed that those things were meaningless.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiwen sighed: "Wan Yun, when these things are over, let's get a divorce."

Hearing this, Mo Wanyun suddenly opened his eyes wide: "What do you mean? Jiang Qiwen, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know. It's just that after tomorrow, I will no longer be the person in charge of the Jiang Group. I can't give you the life you want."

He looked at the reflection on the glass window: "It must be very boring for you to be imprisoned in this villa all these years. Then I will leave all my property to you, and you can do what you like."

Under the light, although Mo Wanyun is not as energetic as when she was young, she has a more mature and demure charm. In addition, she pays attention to maintenance, making her look even more attractive.

But only Jiang Qiwen knew how much this girl gave up for him.

"Snapped!"

With a solid slap on Jiang Qiwen's back, Mo Wanyun stared at him with his hands on his hips, furious: "Jiang Qiwen, you bastard, do you know what you're talking about, there's no way to get rid of me! Isn't it just bankruptcy, and it's not a dead person, what's the big deal, I don't want you to be the president yet, wouldn't it be nice to find a job and stay with me at home!"

Jiang Qiwen: "..."

Things didn't go in the direction he expected, but this slap woke him up, and the man smiled and held his wife's hand: "Yes, yes, you are right, I blame it all, a lot of age is easy to be sentimental... ..."

As everyone knows, Mo Wanyun secretly blushed from an angle he couldn't see.

Under the night, a red sports car gallops on the road.

Jiang Kenan looked ahead expressionlessly, letting the lingering breeze sweep over his face, holding the steering wheel with both hands, as if driving the sports car out of a racing car.

In the dead of night, there were almost no passers-by or cars on the avenue, so she drove forward recklessly along the avenue. When the speed reached a certain level, her eyes became more calm and numb.

The wind blowing is getting cooler and cooler, and it seems that the speed of the car has gradually slowed down after reaching the destination.

"call--"

Jiang Kenan let out a long breath before getting out of the car, took out a few cans of beer from the trunk, and walked to the bench by the lake with long legs and sat down.

This is a large artificial lake, which has been built for more than ten years. She ran away from home when she was young, and she liked to come here to daze.

Jiang Kenan opened the can and took a sip. The cold and irritating liquid entered his throat, and he felt a lot more awake.

The surface of the lake is sparkling, reflecting the waning moon in the sky, the breeze is blowing, the leaves are rustling, the lake surface has circles of ripples, and then slowly returns to calm.

Suddenly the phone screen lit up, seeing the caller ID, Jiang Kenan just ignored it, and let the music play in this empty environment.

After a while, the music stopped, and after a while, there was no more movement.

Jiang Kenan hooked his lips and opened another can of beer. When he was halfway through drinking, footsteps sounded behind him.

There is also a male voice: "Aren't you afraid they will worry about running out to drink alone?"

The person who came was tall and straight, and was wearing thin clothes. Upon closer inspection, he came out in only pajamas.

Jiang Kenan closed his eyes and ignored it.

Seeing this, Han Qizheng sat down directly beside her. Seeing that there were still two unopened cans, he directly picked up one can: "In this case, you should find someone to drink to relieve boredom."

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Kenan said slowly, his eyes were cold, and his tone was full of alienation and defense.

"You ran out alone, the second brother is very worried."

"So you followed me?" Hearing this, Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows, knowing that Mo Wanyun did it without guessing, and she was the only one who could do this kind of thing.

"I admit that when I called you, I asked a friend to check the address, but I was just worried about you, and there was no malice."

As he said that, Han Qizheng handed over the soda can in his hand: "Cheers."

The man's eyes were full of affection, Jiang Kenan just took a look, then looked away: "Go back, tell them I'm fine, tomorrow's press conference will be on time."

Han Qizheng was not annoyed, and followed her words: "They are not worried that you will not be able to go to the press conference, they are worried about your safety, which is why sister-in-law came to me."

Hearing his address to Mo Wanyun, Jiang Kenan's eyes darkened: "When I am old, I still call others old."

"Kan Nan, can't we get along as friends first? Even if I don't like me, I won't force it, but don't always push me away, okay?"

"I'm not in the mood to discuss this with you."

After the words fell, Jiang Kenan got up and walked towards the car. He wanted to be alone, but was disturbed.

"Kanan!"

The man quickly caught up, and before he could say anything, he sneezed three times in a row, each louder than the last.

Jiang Kenan paused, and his eyes fell on the man: "When you are too old, don't show off your figure like a young man. This trick is good for little girls, but it doesn't work for me."

"But you stopped, didn't you?"

"……boring."

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Han Qizheng stopped her in three steps and two steps: "Wait, I'll take you back, don't let Second Brother and the others worry for too long."

In fact, Han Qizheng is also well maintained. Although he is seven or eight years older than Jiang Kenan, he has an excellent body management. His face is still handsome, and his eyebrows reveal the stability and charm of a mature man. He is the kind of uncle-type lover.

It's just that Jiang Kenan has seen all kinds of people and methods, especially Han Qizheng's unprofitable business, which makes her feel that this person is very dangerous.

"I'll go back by myself, I don't need you to send me." As he said that, Jiang Kenan was about to bypass him, but was stopped again.

Just listen to the man's firm tone: "You are drinking, you can't drive."

"That has nothing to do with you either."

"It has nothing to do with me, but if it is found out, tomorrow's news will be about Jiang Kenan drinking and driving late at night. The Jiang family has become like this now. Do you want to make things worse?"

What he said was well-founded, Jiang Kenan opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, turned his head and sat in the passenger seat.

Seeing this, Han Qizheng's heart sank a little. This woman was too stubborn. Others said she was a rose full of thorns, but he thought a cactus was more appropriate.

Obviously he has never experienced anything emotionally, but he pretends to be a veteran in love, which makes people elusive.

Coupled with her social status, almost no one dared to make a move on her.

But it was precisely this person who appeared in his life when he was at his worst, even though in her world, he was nothing.