spoiled

Lu Shiyi saved Jiang Ting for the first time. Apart from admiring her proud and unyielding character, it was also because she was abandoned by her mother and disliked by her father, just like herself. If she wanted to avoid being bullied, she had to put up a hard shell.

If the old man hadn't forced the marriage, the entanglement between them might have ended here.

At the beginning, he really had no other intentions, but after getting in touch with him a lot, he had to admit that Jiang Ting was very attractive to him.

This attractiveness comes not only from her beautiful appearance, but also related to her strong personality.

Lu Shiyi's resentment towards his parents never disappeared. He retaliated against them with neither marriage nor love, and looked at them sad and angry indifferently.

But Jiang Ting's appearance clearly told him that he was a normal man.

The previously suppressed emotions were provoked by her one after another, which was beyond his control.

Lu Shiyi is used to being in a high position and strategizing, he doesn't like this feeling of being out of control.

He extinguished the nearly burnt cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and his usual coldness and indifference returned to his face.

When Jiang Ting got up the next morning, Lu Shiyi was no longer in the villa.

A note was left on the dining table, telling her to take a good rest for the next two days, and if he didn't come back due to business, someone would deliver the three meals to her door.

Other than that, nothing else.

Jiang Ting felt disappointed, but soon, she forced herself to divert her attention.

For some things, it is enough to try once or twice.

She's not going to die or live for an unrequited crush.

Last night, I chatted with Chu Wei for a long time about the upcoming fashion design show in Beijing, and I got a lot of inspiration.After breakfast, Jiang Ting immediately went upstairs, eager to draw down many design ideas before going to bed last night.

Time flies quickly in a busy life, and two days passed without knowing it, Jiang Ting finally saw Lu Shiyi again in the afternoon two days later, and also learned about Meng Wenyue's latest news from him.

Meng Wenyue was caught straight at the kidnapping scene, and she hadn't been interrogated before she quickly told the whole story. There was no shortage of witnesses and material evidence, and the case went smoothly.

"The trial date is scheduled for No. 30 in September. I have already asked Captain Fang, who is in charge of investigating this case, and he said that the sentence will be three to five years."

Jiang Ting didn't care whether it was three years or five years, even if it was only three or five days, it would be an indelible stain on Meng Wenyue, and it would make her the talk of the circle, and she would never have the face to go out to socialize and show off.

Perhaps this is a bigger punishment for Meng Wenyue, who is proud and arrogant.

This matter is over, and they should return to Jiangcheng tomorrow.

Jiang Ting originally wanted to invite Lu Shiyi to dinner to express his gratitude for his rescue.

But accidents always come unexpectedly, and they were about to go out when Jiang Ting suddenly received a message that Jiang Zhengchuan threatened to see her by jumping off a building.

The location Jiang Zhengchuan chose was very close to the Royal View Garden. When they arrived, the shopping building was surrounded by citizens watching the excitement, as well as journalists specially invited by Jiang Zhengchuan. Firefighters and police were on their way.

Jiang Ting looked up from the car window and saw Jiang Zhengchuan standing on the edge of the balcony of a sixteen-story building.

It was a lie that he wanted to jump off the building, but it was the truth that he threatened Jiang Ting to come forward.

But I have to say that this method is not only intimidating, but also useful.

If Jiang Ting didn't show up, even if she was on the right side, she would still be scolded and condemned.

After getting off the car, Lu Shiyi went to the nearby parking lot to park, and Jiang Ting went there first.

As soon as she appeared on the steps in front of the building, several reporters who were bribed by Jiang Zhengchuan rushed over and besieged her with sharp guns and short bullets, each with sharper questions.

Among them, a 30-year-old male reporter surnamed Zuo was the most tricky. He almost hit Jiang Ting's face with his recording pen.

"Miss Jiang, I heard that after you married into a wealthy family, you not only ignored your younger brother who had an accident, but even your biological father, forcing him to jump off the building. May I ask how you feel now? Do you feel guilty or regretted?"

"Are you worried that your in-law's family will have opinions on you after knowing your vengeful character?"

"I heard from your father that your stepmother was eager to save your younger brother, and wanted to beg you face to face, but there was no way out, so she asked someone to invite you over as a last resort. But it was judged as kidnapping by the police. I wonder if there is any inside story? The mysterious man behind you Did your wealthy husband also participate?"

Jiang Ting glanced at the work card hanging on his chest, Qingkang Daily is a well-known local social news newspaper in Sioux City.

She smiled coldly: "I thought it was some weekly gossip magazine! The ability to write stories is good, but being a reporter is really a shame."

Reporter Zuo received a large amount of money from Jiang Zhengchuan, so it was impossible for him to be repelled by Jiang Ting's ridicule: "Why does Miss Jiang need to attack personally? It is our duty to pursue the truth."

"Then you mean that the police made a mistake in judging the case? Wronged people?"

Reporter Zuo didn't answer this, and continued to entangle on the topic of Jiang Ting turning his face and denying his father after marrying into a wealthy family, and his words were very fierce.

During the period, other reporters joined in one after another.

Jiang Ting still hung her left hand on her chest, fearing that someone would hit her, so she retreated again and again until she reached the edge of the steps.

Fortunately, he was hugged from behind by a strong arm in time to avoid the fate of rolling down the steps in embarrassment.

Lu Shiyi held Jiang Ting in his arms like a protector, his face was tense, and his whole body exuded a shockingly cold aura.

Among them, two reporters already had the idea of ​​quitting, silently put away their recording pens and left the encirclement.

The news of Lu Shiyi and Jiang Ting's marriage is currently only circulated in the upper circles. These reporters have never met Lu Shiyi, but judging by his majesty, they know that he has a special background. It is definitely not Jiang Zhengchuan who only eats, drinks and has fun, and is not valued by his family. .

It's a pity that those who understand are always a minority.

The few people headed by Reporter Zuo not only did not stop, but intensified their efforts, their eyes flickered, trying to make a big news about Lu Shiyi.

Who doesn't like to watch big dramas these days?At that time, not only will they receive Jiang Zhengchuan's money, but they will also get more traffic with one stone.

Lu Shiyi glanced over the work cards on their chests one by one, his eyes were sharp and deep.

With his strong arms, he forcefully pushed aside the reporters standing in front of the two of them, and protected Jiang Ting as he walked towards the building entrance.

At this time, the sound of firefighters and police cars came from behind, and a cordon was quickly pulled up under the building, and all irrelevant personnel were kept out. Jiang Ting and Lu Shiyi, accompanied by the police, took the elevator to the balcony on the sixteenth floor.

Jiang Zhengchuan was still acting at this time, when he saw Jiang Ting, he burst into tears immediately: "Ting Ting, for father's sake, don't worry about Aunt Meng's affairs, is it alright? She is not trying to kidnap you, she is just anxious to save Nannan, and I am sorry to see you. It wasn't until you were confused for a moment. You just let her go!"

Jiang Ting didn't answer, but stood about three meters away from him and watched his performance quietly.

Jiang Zhengchuan seemed to have true love for Meng Wenyue, but he didn't care about her, his biological daughter, at all.

She suddenly raised her red lips: "Dad, I have something to tell you."