Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

Han Yinjue arrived fairly quickly. After 10 minutes, the staff came over and led the three of them to the coffee room that was only open to VIP customers.

The whole room was in a dark tone, and there were five octopus single sofas beside the round table, two of which were occupied by people.

When Jiang Wu went in, he almost stepped on a black cat by the door, but Feng Cheng gave him a hand in time.

The frightened black cat immediately puffed up its fur, bowed its body back, and the bell tied around its neck by a red ribbon made a crisp sound.

Feng Cheng squatted down and hugged the black cat into his arms.

The cat's yellow-brown vertical pupils narrowed, and it stuck out its small tongue to lick the young man's fingers. The hair on his back became smooth and black again under the other's touch.

"What are you doing standing at the door, come and sit down." Han Yinjue, who was paralyzed on a seat in the back, swayed his legs lazily, his eyes swept across Feng Cheng's face, passed by Jiang Shuwen, and finally landed on Jiang Wu: "Jiang Second, why did you bring your elder brother here?"

"Didn't you bring an extra person?" Jiang Wu looked to his side, sitting there was a very handsome man, with pale skin, lips as red as blood, half of his finely crafted facial features were hidden in the darkness , half exposed under the lamp, like clear jade.

The platinum-blonde hair was exposed in the air, glowing slightly with fluorescence.

His eyeballs are also very light in color, like two pills of quicksilver raised on the top of a snow-capped mountain.Slightly dead.

"Oh, let me introduce. This is Xiao Feng, my grandfather's friend. I just happened to meet today, so we came here together."

Your grandpa's friend?so young?

The man named Xiao Feng raised his chin, and a pair of inorganic cold eyes slid around Jiang Wu's body, not friendly, but not too hostile.

Behind him, hangs a world-famous painting - "Madonna with a Long Neck"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Wu felt that Maria's eyes seemed to move.

"Come and sit." Han Yinjue picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup of hot coffee for everyone.

Feng Cheng walked over first and sat beside Xiao Feng.After he sat down firmly, the black cat jumped to the empty seat next to him.

The platinum-haired man's silver eyes moved very quickly, he glanced at the black cat, then at Feng Cheng.

Jiang Shuwen sat on the last octopus sofa.

Jiang Wu was a step behind, so he could only look at the sofa occupied by the cat.

The black cat turned its head and meowed at him arrogantly.

But before calling out a few times, a hand grabbed the tail and threw it out forcibly.

The cat's miserable cry crossed half of the room, and finally rolled on the long purple blanket.

The instigator didn't even give half a look, his head was lazily pressed against the back of the octopus behind him, his eyelids were drooping, and his sideways half-asleep and half-awake appearance was particularly painful.

Jiang Wu laughed, his fiancé seemed to be able to fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

After he was also seated, the young master of the Jiang family finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to put the one billion Kutcoins he had exchanged on the round table: "Young Master Han, how about selling mine to me?"

A huge sum of one billion is right in front of you, within reach, no matter how rich you are, it is impossible for you to remain indifferent.

Han Yinjue narrowed his eyes and slowly sat up straight.

Jiang Shuwen looked straight at him with a pair of humble smiling eyes, and confidently gave his own quotation: "I pay [-] million more than Xiaowu, and the difference is enough for Han Shao to pay the liquidated damages."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the younger brother next to him, even a blind person could see the provocation.

What's more, the few people present are fine.

Jiang Wuhun picked out his ears indifferently, and said, "I'll offer 11 billion."

Han Yinjue was still a little vacillating at first, but now he heard Jiang Wu's happy price increase, so he calmed down, took out the agreement and threw it on the table with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, what you take is yours, I am happy to sell you Jiang Er, come on, both of you sign."

Jiang Shuwen quickly raised his arm, stopped Jiang Wu's hand from taking the electronic pen, gritted his teeth and made the last struggle: "He can't pay that much money, you'd better think about it before selling it."

Jiang Wufan grasped the wrist that was in the way, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't bring someone like you, tear down the stage of your family."

Who is the reason why you can't pay? Don't you have any ACDE numbers in mind?

"Then let Xiao Wu give it to my brother, okay? They are all from my own family. My brother will not forget you when he becomes rich." Although the words were beautiful, Jiang Shuwen's expression was completely different, his hand was pinched by Jiang Wu It was about to break, and his facial features were distorted in pain. There was no time to wear a mask, so he could only pull his hands out desperately.

Jiang Wushi really admired him a little, hypocrisy seemed to be engraved in Jiang Shuwen's bones and blood, no matter what the situation was, some words could be said without even going through the brain.

"Brother, don't get excited, everything is negotiable." He could only throw a soothing sugar bomb at First Young Master Jiang, then let go, and took the document on the table to sign.

But I was attracted by the fresh handwriting on the left.

The word "Feng Cheng" in the guarantor column was signed in a smooth and vigorous manner.The force of the pen almost penetrated the back of the paper.

It doesn't match the style of the warm and soft little sheep in my impression.

They all say that their handwriting is like a person's, and he thinks that Feng Cheng's handwriting should be graceful and round.

Glancing to the side, the place where people were sitting was now empty, and even the strange strange man disappeared.

"When did he leave?"

Han Yinjue took a sip of coffee, and said with a smile: "Just when you and your brother were inseparable - Feng Cheng really has no one for you, and he released the pigeons of the entire crew just to come here as a pawn for you." Guarantor, tell me, how did you manage to make him treat you so hard?"

"What else can I do? Let's talk about a serious relationship." Jiang Wu smiled, lowered his head and quickly signed his name on the document.

In fact, he was also curious about how the original owner hooked up with Feng Cheng, the two of them didn't look like people from the same world in any way.

But it was precisely because of ignorance that Jiang Wucai felt that their relationship was as fragile as paper, which could run away when scratched and crumpled when crumpled, absolutely unable to withstand any blows from storms.

"Oh, sour, really sour." Han Yinjue smacked his mouth a few times with a paralyzed body, glanced at the time on his brain, and immediately jumped up: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Jiang Wu nodded: "Okay, we will meet again when we have time."

After he left, only the Jiang brothers were left in the room.

Jiang Shuwen looked at his younger brother, and suddenly said: "You just said that there is still a need to discuss?"

"Yes," Jiang Wucong downloaded a new asset transfer agreement from the Federal Legal Network, and thought about it: "Brother, how about it, I'll sell you 9 million. Take your chances."

Jiang Shuwen finally understood that what the second brother was playing was an empty glove white wolf.

If you want to earn this kind of money, you have to die hard enough.

As for this trash, you can only see the luxury and money on the surface of the casino, and the profits and profits, but you can't see the filth and darkness below. It's not sure if I can come back completely.

Young Master Jiang sneered again and again, "Okay, brother will add another [-] million to you, you have fun." It's best to put your life in it, and never appear in his eyes again.

Jiang thanked his eldest brother gratefully, and passed the signed transfer agreement to him face to face: "Brother, you have a look."

Jiang Shuwen confirmed it, nodded, and pushed the Kutcoins on the table to him.

Jiang Wu actually squeezed the money into his hands before he felt his chest loosen. Fortunately, the elder brother did not renege on his debt this time.

He narrowed his eyes and showed his white teeth in a smile, and reminded: "Brother, do you have another look?"

Seeing his younger brother's expression, Jiang Shuwen's heart skipped a beat. He immediately opened the file and prepared to check it again. Unexpectedly, what appeared in front of him was blank, and then his optical brain also turned on the alarm light.

[Ding dong, the No. [-] virus program was detected. 】

[Ding dong, No. [-] virus program detected]

……

Reminders sounded one after another, Jiang Shuwen's face was so angry that the neon lights changed, and he looked at the agreement document, rolled his eyes, and was almost sent away on the spot.

"Brother, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts." Jiang Wu said sarcastic words beside him, and put one of the Kute coins back on the table: "When you return my [-] million, we will settle the matter." .”

Jiang Shu was slumped on the sofa when he heard the breath, his eyes were dull, and his lips were as white as paper.

Neptune: [Don't talk about it, people will disappear if you talk about it. 】

Jiang Wu stretched out his hand to test his carotid artery, and came to the conclusion: "It's hard."

Haiwang sighed: [Remember you owe me a thousand live broadcast points. 】

Jiang Wu weighed the token in his hand, and scolded with a smile: "Hai Paopi, you will die."

After speaking, he took the tokens and went to the service desk, and exchanged Kutcoins for cash.

With [-] million in the account, Jiang Wu grinned extremely contentedly.

He didn't stop for a moment, boarded the spaceship, and went straight to Jiang's old house.

Mrs. Jiang was watering the flowers in the yard. The well-maintained white and tender little hands were holding a lake-green watering can. She took a step, twisted it three times, and went around to the same field.

The gardener standing next to her stomped her feet.

"Ma'am, hey, that pot of flowers has been watered! This pot is too, you go a little further away~"

These flowers are all rare and hard-won flowers, and the cheapest ones cost four figures. If they are damaged by the madam, gardeners like them who serve the rich and earn dead salaries cannot afford to pay for it!

"Disappointing!" Mrs. Jiang gave her a blank look, and put the small watering can in her hand into the hand of the female worker: "You come, you come~ I am not willing to do it~"

She grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the small table next to her, squeezed them in the palm of her hand, and vomited while continuing to walk upside down. The white melon seed shells fell down like snowflakes, paving the way.

When Jiang Wu passed the corner of the stone corridor, he bumped into the woman who had just bumped there.

Mrs. Jiang let out an ouch, her body was staggering and she was about to fall, a strong big hand supported her slender waist in time, and pulled her back.

"Mom, are you okay?" A deep voice sounded from above his head.

Mrs. Jiang was petite and lying in her son's arms in shock, "It's okay~ I'm okay." She relieved, but when she looked up, she saw Jiang Wu's face, and she almost didn't bring it up.

"How did you come?!!"

Thinking of the previous agreement between him and Jiang Zhongwei, he rolled his eyes clearly again, and said in a strange way: "Are you here to pay back the money or to sever the relationship?"

Jiang Wu's mentality at this moment is much more stable than when he first came to this world, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Come to find Dad."

This crazy son is quite normal today.

Mrs. Jiang snorted, and Qianqian pointed in the direction of the study room: "I'm working there~"

"Thank you, Mom." Jiang nodded to her without politeness and alienation, and strode towards the study.

Madam Jiang stood in place and watched him go away, until the tall figure could no longer be seen, then curled her lips and continued to walk with twists and turns.

in the study.

The father and son sat at both ends of the square table, with the same serious expressions.

"Dad." Jiang Wugang said a word.

Jiang Zhongwei raised his hand to stop him, "I heard from Old Shen that you bought the Rain Mine Sea Area at the auction house today for [-] million?"

"I bought it." Jiang Wu nodded, not surprised that he knew about it.

There are many wealthy businessmen in the auction house, and there are many people with mixed opinions. It will be a matter of time before Jiang Zhongwei gets the news.

"Okay, it's time to make a living, and it's time to do business." Jiang Zhongwei looked at him, his old face was full of relief.

Jiang Wu opened his mouth, hesitant to say: "That one billion..." There are still tens of millions to make up, and he also changed his mind. He no longer wants to leave the Jiang family as he did when he first came here. He wants to do it. The company must have start-up capital, and this 660 million is very important to the current self.

Jiang Zhongwei thought that he wanted to bring up the old matter again, so his face darkened instantly: "You are the son of my Jiang family in life, and the soul of my Jiang family in death. If you dare to say stupid words, be careful that I will break your leg!"

Jiang Wu smiled and nodded: "I was not sensible before, Dad, don't get angry, take care of your body."

Only then did Jiang Zhongwei calm down, "Then you come this time...?" He didn't think that the second son, who was uncertain about the weather, would have the leisure to run all the way to pretend to be a filial son in front of him.

Jiang Wu swallowed, his nervous palms were sweating, met Jiang Zhongwei's serious and rigid eyes, and tentatively said: "I want to talk to you about my marriage."

He had never been so frightened when he came out of the closet in his previous life. Anyway, his parents were very open-minded back then. As long as he was happy, everything else would be fine.

Unexpectedly, the times have progressed for thousands of years, and he would meet such a staid old man.

He is too difficult.

As expected, Jiang Zhongwei sharpened his old eyes, slapped the table heavily and asked, "Do you still want to marry that Fengcheng?"

Jiang Wu's face froze, and he replied seriously: "This is my life, I am willing to take this path, no matter what the future is like, I will not regret it."

Jiang Zhongwei turned cold and looked at his son without speaking.

After staring at each other for a long time, the old man suddenly exhaled two hot breaths from his nose, and closed his eyes in pain.

Jiang Wuneng could feel the father's deep and indescribable love for his son from his expression.

"Who doesn't want to take the easy way." He said with a bit of sincerity this time, with a trembling voice: "But Dad, some people are born different, and it may not be a bad thing. I have lived the first half of my life." Unexamined, living in a dark corner, not being valued, not being seen by everyone... until I met him - every day after that was happy, I really felt the meaning of life, and saw the colors of this world, For me, that's happiness."

Jiang Zhongwei finally opened his eyes. As soon as the dim yellow eyeballs met his son's firm, bloodshot eyes, they burst.

He shook his head, tearful and said: "Stop talking, Dad depends on you, everything depends on you."

Jiang Wu stood up, walked over and hugged the old man into his arms: "Dad, I never blamed you, and I never blamed this family."

[Neptune]: The acting made me want to cry.

Jiang Wu: Is it your business or not?Shut up.

The play is almost done, and it's time to cut into the theme.

"Dad, there is only one day left. Hurry up and sign, and I will be happy immediately." Jiang Wu said, letting go of his arm with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and took a step back to open the optical brain interface for the old man: "That's it, the lower right corner, the date. I've written it for you—are you presbyopic? Do you need glasses or something."

Jiang Zhongwei: ...

Why do you suddenly feel itchy hands?