Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

When Chu Yuxuan went down to the lobby on the first floor, a large group of security guards blocked his way and blocked the door tightly.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Yuxuan roared, and the fourth child calmly took a step in front of him and looked at the security guards coldly.

Seeing that the security guards were indifferent, Chu Yuxuan took a breath and said with an evil smile: "Break in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Jingyao's slightly panicked voice came from the stairs behind him: "Mr. Chu, wait a minute!"

The fourth man's clenched fists suddenly loosened and he continued to remain calm.

Chu Yuxuan looked back and saw Situ Jingyao running downstairs in three steps and two steps at a time, saying with a solemn expression: "Come with me!"

After thinking for a moment, Chu Yuxuan whispered "Wait for me" to the fourth child, and then followed Situ Jingyao to the balcony.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the lights on the balcony are dim, even gentler than the evening breeze. It shines on the painting hanging on the wall with the word "quiet" inscribed by Chu Yuxuan himself. The bamboo in the painting was originally written by Situ Jingyao. When I started writing, it was already fixed in a messy state, with each bamboo leaf floating and swaying in the strong wind. Its withering fate is irreversible, but it is wrapped in the warm colors at the moment, and it looks as gentle as jade.

Situ Jingyao lit a cigarette and stared at the painting with a slightly complicated look in her eyes. She said to Chu Yuxuan beside her: "Time flies so fast. I always have the illusion that you just inscribed this word yesterday." Up."

Chu Yuxuan was lukewarm: "What on earth do you want to say? I don't have the heart to be elegant."

Situ Jingyao smiled bitterly and said: "As long as emotions are involved, you will avoid me, hey..."

At this point, after a brief pause, he changed the topic and said, "You probably got into trouble this time."

Chu Yuxuan said disdainfully: "I didn't kill him just now, but I already gave you the Red Mansion enough face!"

Situ Jingyao looked at him with a bit of blame: "Haven't you heard that President Jiang is the boss behind the Red Mansion?"

"So what?"

Situ Jingyao was silent.

After a moment, he suddenly asked: "What are you two going to do? Huh?"

Chu Yuxuan said calmly: "Father is kind and son is filial."

Situ Jingyao hesitated to speak, as if she was debating whether to say something openly. After taking two puffs of cigarette, she raised her eyes and stared at Chu Yuxuan's face, her eyes inexplicably concerned: "Yuxuan Brother, don’t get involved in Red Mansion, really don’t. If you have your grandfather’s qualifications, I will never say a word more, but you don’t, including your father, you really have no qualifications to get involved in Red Mansion... Never, don’t Playing with fire and burning yourself.”

Chu Yuxuan smiled slightly and said: "Don't be so conspiracy-minded. I have said it before. I am just trying to protect the people around me. If someone wants to do harm to the people around me, I will not care about red buildings, white buildings and black buildings. I will kill them anyway." That’s right!”

Situ Jingyao sighed: "It seems that Jiang Song must die."

Chu Yuxuan: “I can’t sleep until he dies.”

Situ Jingyao looked a little melancholy, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Kill if you want, but don't do it in the Red Mansion. In that case, you still have room for maneuver."

"depend on mood."

Situ Jingyao smiled, pursed her lips and said nothing. She walked towards the hall and shouted to the security guards at the door: "Get out of the way!"

The security guards immediately dispersed. Chu Yuxuan glanced at Situ Jingyao, smiled slightly, and led the fourth child out of the door.

At the same time, several medical staff rushed into the lobby with medical kits and headed straight for the elevator.

Chu Yuxuan glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at the fourth child.

"Hey...it's hard to end this!" Situ Jingyao sighed secretly, frowned and thought for a long time, and then hurried upstairs.

In an elegant box, Chu Zhiqing and Jiang Chongzhi "confidence", but in fact they were secretive.

After a "genuine" apology, Chu Zhiqing mentioned the project he was currently cooperating with secretly, acting as if he was afraid of being kicked out. After complimenting Jiang Chongzhi for a long time, he used it to discipline his son. In name, leave in a hurry.

Taking the escalator to the corner of the second floor, I happened to meet Situ Jingyao going upstairs.

The latter paused slightly, and said in a low voice with a stern face: "Old fox, don't have any whims. As long as the Red Mansion lasts, Jiangcheng will never change!"

Chu Zhiqing was frightened: "What are you talking about, Miss Situ? I will always be in awe of President Jiang!"

Situ Jingyao glared at him and said angrily: "Do you fear Jiang Chongzhi? Huh... stop pretending! I'm warning you, I don't care what your lofty ambitions are, but please don't involve your son!"

Chu Zhiqing smiled awkwardly: "Easy to say, easy to say... If my son is not married yet, you are really a good candidate, haha..."

Hearing these words, Situ Jingyao swallowed back the word "go" that was on her lips, and somehow calmed down her anger.

In the private room, Jiang Chongzhi was sitting steadily on the sofa, with no expression on his face. He was slowly twirling a string of bodhisattva in his hand, his joints turning white.

Although he is just a puppet now, this old guy was considered a man of great influence back then. No matter how hard he tried to hold back, he still couldn't hide his aura of calmness and self-power.

After a while, Situ Jingyao walked into the box.

Jiang Chongzhi immediately showed an expression of respect and fear, stood up hurriedly and said: "Miss Situ, today is really..."

"Is it fun?" Situ Jingyao interrupted: "Do you think this is fun?"

"This..." Jiang Chongzhi said with a bitter face: "I didn't expect things to develop like this..."

"Haha..." Situ Jingyao smiled jokingly and asked: "How do you plan to end it? Huh? Many guests in the building today heard the news. The president of the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce, his son was actually exposed by Chu The dandy illegitimate son of the family has been stabbed, if you don’t plan to fight back, who in the Jiangcheng business community will still respect you in the future?”

Jiang Chongzhi naturally understood the meaning of Situ Jingyao's words, and hurriedly explained: "I have already thought of a countermeasure. I will go to Phoenix Villa tomorrow to meet Mr. Chu. In this way, others will think that I am I'm going to ask for an explanation. I'm afraid of Chu Xiaotian. This is a fact. There is no shame in spreading it... As for Zhi Qing, he was very sincere just now and was still in awe of me. He was afraid that I would kick him out..."

"Awe?" Situ Jingyao laughed for a while: "The old man from Chumen has long known that you are a puppet of the Red Mansion. Do you think Chu Zhiqing will know? In the business world, you are at best his opponent, but you will never let him He was in awe!"

Jiang Chongzhi: "I know, he, he is in awe of Mr...."

Situ Jingyao stared into his eyes for a moment. After looking at him for a moment, she said meaningfully: "Old Jiang, you are old and have poor digestion. Don't have a big appetite. Don't do anything like a snake swallowing an elephant." It's about this! Cooperate well with Chu Zhiqing, and stop making troubles and drawing fire to the Red Mansion, and you will be left with nothing!"

"I understand! Of course I won't do anything detrimental to Red Mansion!"

As Jiang Chongzhi finished speaking, Situ Jingyao's phone suddenly rang.

At first glance, it looks like wind.

Situ Jingyao frowned unconsciously. She knew that when Mr. Rufeng called, he must blame her for covering up and indulging Chu Yuxuan.

But if you just blame her, that's okay. Just be afraid that some decision will be made that is unfavorable to Chu Yuxuan.

"You warn your son and tell him to stay calm!" Situ Jingyao glared at Jiang Chongzhi, turned around and walked to the door, and said sideways: "Let him stay in the Red Mansion for these two days. Don’t go anywhere, just to remind you, don’t forget Mr. Cao’s lessons learned from the past!”

Jiang Chongzhi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will definitely take good care of him!"

When he finished speaking, Situ Jingyao had already walked out of the box.

Jiang Chongzhi sat back on the sofa, his face still as before, with no expression.

The string of bodhisattva in his hand was turned a little faster, and the old guy's finger joints became increasingly pale.