Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

This person knows himself?

Jiang Wu opened the door, folded his arms, and leaned his shoulders against the door frame, not letting him in: "What do you want me for?"

"Second Young Master, you asked me to contact you again in a month." Shi Gan put the sweatpasai in his pocket and touched the back of his head in embarrassment: "No, I'll be back when the deadline is up."

Jiang Wu pinched the tip of his nose and nodded without emotion: "What are you doing back?" He wanted to know the identity of this person.

"Here to take care of you." Shi Gan turned his distressed eyes around the man: "Second Young Master, you seem to have lost weight."

take care of?

Could it be that the assistant is not the only one who takes care of the original owner?

Jiang Wu still didn't dare to jump to conclusions, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Come in."

Finally, he stood up straight and stepped aside.

"Hey." Shi Gan put the big luggage bag in his hand next to the shoe rack, and took the slippers from the bottom floor to change into them familiarly, then took the bag and went to a small room on the east side of the living room. It came out again after a while.

I changed into a new T-shirt, and went to the laundry room with my sweat-soaked clothes.

The reason why Jiang Wu knew it was the laundry room was because when he entered, there was the sound of splashing water and the sound of drum stirring.

After 5 minutes, he came out with clothes that had been dried in his hands.

Jiang Wu has been standing in the porch without moving, but his eyes follow Shi Gan for a long time.

"Second Young Master, haven't you had dinner yet?" After cleaning himself up, Shi Gan went to the kitchen refreshedly. After a while, he leaned out half of his body with an apron on and asked, "Salt and pepper steak and enoki mushroom with beef brisket for rice?"

Jiang Wu was not hungry at all, he nodded perfunctorily to send the other party away, and quickly walked around the whole villa in three steps at a time.

Every room was looked at and no one was there!

Hold.No matter how stupid you are, you should come to your senses.

Suppressing his beating heart, Jiang Wu still took the last chance to go to the kitchen, "Who is Feng Cheng?"

Shi Gan stopped frying the steak, and looked back at him with bitter eyes: "Second Young Master, you really forgot."

"Really?" This word contains a lot of information.

Shi Gan sighed, and turned off the fire, "Master Feng told me that you hit your head and couldn't remember many things, I still don't believe it, and I can't believe it now, young master, do you still remember me? "

Jiang Wu stared at him and nodded: "Of course, you are my assistant, and no one can forget you if I forget you." Hold on to this one first, so as to facilitate clichés, so as not to waste time on meaningless explanations.

Shi Gan was a little moved, and raised his big hand to wipe his eyes: "You said before that in this world, only the young master and I are sincere for you. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that after you lost your memory, you forgot Many people still haven't forgotten me."

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, he was panting, and his square face was blurred with tears.

He cried so much that he didn't notice Er Shao's dark face standing opposite him at all.

Men in this world like to express their emotions with tears so much?

Jiang Wu interrupted the strong man's sobs with a headache, "Stop, I have something to ask you."

"Second Young Master, may I ask you." Shi Gan wiped his tear-stained fingers on the pink apron, and calmed his face, as if listening attentively.

"When did he tell you that I bumped my head?" Jiang Wu waved at the other party and walked out of the kitchen first.

Shi Gan took off his apron and followed behind.

"Just now." As he spoke, he turned on his optical brain terminal and shared it with Jiang Wukan.

是通讯录界面，时间是：9020/5/10，8:43。

[Young Master of the Feng Family]: He hit his head and couldn't remember many things.

9020/5/10，8:52

[Shi Gan]: Young Master Feng, thank you for taking care of my young master during this time!

就只有这两条信息，蒋无又看了看右下角的实时时间：9020/5/10，8:53

10 minutes ago, Feng Cheng sent the news, Shi Gan hadn't arrived for long at that time...

Jiang Wuzhen didn't know what expression to make.

He felt both angry and funny.

He was so angry that the other party cheated him out of 5000 million, playing tricks on him who had just arrived.

He smiled so much that after the other party left, he even helped him out, saving him the effort of performing in Shi Gan.

Jiang Wu found that his mentality was unexpectedly good, he felt a little incredible.

Dare to play him like this, and calmly chat with his assistant afterwards——

Either the little black rabbit is strong and courageous and not afraid of revenge; or the relationship between the two is good, and the little white rabbit is sure that he will not be angry with him?

Jiang Wu was indeed not very angry.

It is said that what a good-looking person does can be easily forgiven, let alone a beauty with excellent cooking skills.

That plate of seafood risotto was simply the most perfect risotto he had ever eaten in his life...

【Ding, you have a letter】

The sudden sound of Guangnao startled the man who was in deep thought, he gathered himself together, and stretched out his hand to open it.

[No.15]: Don't be angry with me, I will explain it to you when we meet.

Jiang Wu coldly snorted, and said back to him: 【Return the 5000 million to me, otherwise we won't talk about it. 】

Since we are friends, let's just joke about it, 5000 million is not a small amount, and we still have to get it back.

[No. 15]: [Transfer: 5, please check~]

Jiang Wu glanced at the amount, and laughed angrily again: Really, just give him less money?

So with a sullen face, he typed a line of words in the chat box with his fingers flying: [There is another zero, did you eat it? 】

Just about to send it, another one came over there.

[No. 15]: [Transfer: 131, please check~]

Jiang Wu paused with his fingers, silently counted the zeros that followed 4, and then quietly deleted all the content waiting to be sent in the chat box.

No fart at all.

On the other side, a zero was directly added to him, and more.

Jiang Wudian's fingers trembled and trembled again and again: The charm of this damn money is simply irresistible.

Between face and money, he decisively chose - money!

The huge sum of money is in the account, and I feel refreshed.

Naturally, he did not ignore the Arabic numerals with special meanings.

5201314——Rounding up is a confession, the table of Chi.Guo.Guo!white!ah! !

Could it be that this little white rabbit is his billionaire fiancé who has never been seen before in the legend?

Fuck?Fuck!Fuck! ! !The surprise came too suddenly.

The uncontrollable corners of his mouth rose wildly.

There is a good old saying: a poor man loses his horse, Jiang Wu is deceived, how can he know that it is not a blessing~

The system really didn't lie, his fiancé was really beautiful and sweet, rich and flirtatious!

Neptune showed a see-through look: You must have been lured by money.

【Ding, you have a letter~】

Jiang Wu sat up straight and clicked on the interface again.

This time it was not Britney 15 as he thought, but another unknown mysterious number--No. 22.

【You fucking went, come back to inherit the inheritance】

Jiang Wu: Your mother just went there.

He called out Shi Gan who ran back to the kitchen at some point, pointed to 22 and asked, "Who is this?"

Shi Gan quickly took out a small notebook from his pocket, turned to the page of the second young master's address book, swiped his finger to 22, which corresponds to—【Master Jiang】

"Your father." Shi Gan smiled and rubbed the back of his head, "I want you to go back and inherit the inheritance."

Jiang Wu was even more puzzled, inheritance?Misnomer.

So he asked, "How is my relationship with my dad?"

Shi Gan straightened his expression, bowed and said, "We cannot live together."

Jiang Wu didn't understand, raised his hand and dropped a sentence: [Dad, you are still alive, so it is not an inheritance. 】

Jiang's father immediately wrote back: [I unilaterally announce the severance of father-son relationship, you don't have a father, don't bark. 】

Jiang Wu smiled, thinking, this rich dad is really interesting.

【Dad, I'll be there tomorrow. 】

After turning off the communication, he slumped on the sofa with his legs crossed, Shi Gan spontaneously walked behind him and squeezed his shoulders.

Billion assets, a rich dad, a golden assistant, a charming husband, heaven is nothing more than that.

Jiang Wu squinted his eyes, drowsy.

He looks forward to a better life in the future.

After dinner, Jiang Wu compared the assistant's small notebook and changed the original owner's Neptune address book back to the normal version.

He wasn't the original owner, and he didn't have such a good memory.It would be more appropriate to change the name.

The two also chatted about the past of the original owner, so the one-sided character design finally became three-dimensional in his mind.

When asked about the family, Shi Gan showed Jiang Wu a family photo.

"This is Master, this is Eldest Young Master, this is Third Young Master, this is Madam... Madam," the tall assistant sniffed and sobbed, "I looked fine not long ago, why did I go there?" !"

Jiang Wu glanced at this tearful hunk, although he didn't look like a woman in general, but his habit of crying every now and then couldn't be hooked on men, and his scarred face and strong figure were in vain. .

When a beautiful woman sheds tears, it makes people feel pity; when a macho man sheds tears, she really wants to laugh.

"I want to be alone for a while." Jiang Wu suppressed the corner of his mouth so as not to laugh on the spot.

He was afraid of hurting his assistant's self-esteem.

"Okay, call me if you have anything to do." Shi Gan patted the young master's shoulder understandingly, and walked back to his own small room step by step.

As soon as he left, Jiang Wu let go of his lips, laughing until his shoulders shook.

"Master." The assistant's voice appeared again.

Jiang Wu pressed his lips quickly, and asked in a low voice pretending to be serious: "What's wrong?"

Behind him, the assistant's voice was full of tears: "Don't be too sad."

puff.

The imagery is really strong.

Jiang Wu couldn't control it again, his shoulders trembled like he was sifting chaff, his neck was flushed with suppressed emotions, "I will." He hurriedly spit out these three words, and buried his face in the family portrait, laughing wildly and silently .

The assistant's fingers holding the door frame slightly curled up, wanting to go forward, but he dared not go forward, and was afraid that he would not be able to pass, the young master would break his body from crying, and was afraid that if he passed, he would embarrass the proud young master.

Stepping forward, not stepping forward, moving his footsteps, then retracting them, the assistant was worried and heartbroken.

He gritted his teeth, pursed his lips and returned to the room with tears in his eyes.

Let the young master be alone.

Finally laughed enough.

Jiang Wu can finally take a good look at the family portrait in his hand, and he has to leave tomorrow, he must at least recognize his relatives.It's not that he is afraid of revealing his secrets. The original owner has never cared for his mother since he was a child. The rich father's attention is all on the steady elder son, and the mother who is said to have gone is more fond of the younger son who will act like a baby. The taciturn second son is caught in the middle, just like the transparent person of this family, he has been embarrassed since he was a child.

Except for how much the eldest brother will take care of him, almost no one cares.This can be seen from the postures of several people in the photo.

The family portrait was taken more than ten years ago when the three brothers of the Jiang family were still minors.

The one in the middle is Jiang Wuta's father, Jiang Zhongwei, who has a face with Chinese characters, two thick eyebrows, eyes like torches, and he is not angry and majestic.

The woman sitting on his right was wearing a light purple luxurious cheongsam, with an oval face and slender eyebrows, she looked like an ancient beauty, and her two white and straight legs were particularly eye-catching.

A cute little chubby man with a round face and round eyes in a beret is sitting on her two beautiful legs, holding a lock of hair on the woman's chest, grinning at the camera, a perfect little devil .

Jiang Wuta's elder brother, Jiang Shuwen, was still a 14-year-old boy at that time, but he was already born handsome, refined and dignified.

He sat next to Jiang Zhongwei, smiling slightly, with an outstanding demeanor, and stunned Jiang Bi, who was standing next to him with his little hands clutched, into the mud.

Yes, there are five members of the family, four of them have seats, only Jiang Wushi is standing in the shadow of his brother, and he can't even take a clear picture of his face.

Jiang felt sorry for the original owner for no reason.

The eldest is valued, the youngest is favored, and those in the middle are enraged.

This seems to be a criticism of most families.

Jiang's father likes daughters, the eldest is a son, and with an heir, he will give birth to a daughter and love him in the palm of his hand.Thinking of having both children and a happy life.

But the second child is still a son. Jiang's mother held her breath and gritted her teeth to give birth to the third son. Jiang's father gave up and focused on cultivating the eldest son. The third son was the youngest. Jiang's mother spent all her energy on him, and she also liked it. The third son has a lively character.

'Second young master was very well-behaved when he was a child, he didn't cry or make troubles, which made people feel at ease, and the master and wife rarely bothered. '

What a peace of mind.

Thinking of what Shi Gan said, Jiang Wu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled ironically.

Maybe it was the emotions left by the original owner that affected him, Jiang Wuzai couldn't look at this photo calmly, he even wanted to tear up this disgusting family photo on the spot.

He is also a son, with fleshy palms and backs. The elder brother sits on a chair, the younger brother sits on his lap, and he stands in a corner.

This rich second generation is too aggrieved!