If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 427 The dress for the party was torn by Jiang Zhou (please order all!!!)



Chapter 427 The dress for the party was torn by Jiang Zhou (please order all!!!)

After leaving the study.

Jiang Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and started to organize his clothes.

The action of swinging the golf club just now was too great.

The buttons of his suit were all torn open.

Thinking back now, that scene was pretty cool.

At the same time, a large group of people had gathered in the corridor outside the study.

Standing at the front were Feng Yuanshan's personal secretary and Feng Ao, who was seen in the banquet hall.

Five or six security guards in black suits followed.

There are also a group of medical staff wearing white coats carrying detectors.

Their expressions at this time were shocked.

And watched Jiang Zhou come out with an unbelievable look.

And the calmer Jiang Zhou's expression and the more dashing his walking posture, the more frightened they felt.

Just half an hour ago.

The security guard outside the study heard the quarrel in the room, and immediately had a premonition that something was wrong.

So I quickly notified Secretary Hong who was in charge of all the affairs of the master.

But without the permission of the master, this secretary Hong did not dare to enter the study without authorization.

And the voice of the master will ring from time to time, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Until the moment before, the sound of frantic beating and smashing suddenly came from the study.

They think the world is too absurd.

For so many years, no matter who is standing in front of the master, they must not even dare to let out the air.

How could someone dare to yell at the master?

How could anyone dare to beat and beat in the master's study?

The head of the Feng family is one of the richest people in the country.

He didn't make it to the leaderboard simply because he didn't care about that kind of fake name at all.

Whoever came to Qingqian Mountain Villa did not worship him like a god.

Even some people who are happy a year in advance may not have the chance to see him.

Now someone dares to scold him so much.

Doesn't he know that a single word from the master can ruin all his futures?

"Stop for me!"

Secretary Hong came towards him and said angrily, "What did you do in the master's study?!"

Jiang Zhou raised his eyes slightly: "Excuse me, are you talking to me?"

"I'm asking you now, answering my question?!"

"Your tone is so fierce? Why?"

"Because this is the Feng family!"

"I don't rely on your Feng family to eat, and the second is a guest invited by your Feng family. Who are you blowing your beard and staring at me?"

"you……!"

"Just a secretary, do you really think you are the Feng family?"

Jiang Zhou stepped forward and passed him: "Go in and have a look, if it's too late, the old man will be dead."

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Secretary Hong didn't have time to pay attention to Jiang Zhou, and rushed into the study with his hands.

At this time, Feng Yuanshan was sitting on the ground, looking at the pile of fragments of the reclining chair, clutching his heart, breathing more and more difficult.

"Quick, give Oxygen to the master, hurry up!"

In the chaotic voice, the medical staff immediately began to act.

He put on an oxygen mask for Feng Yuanshan, and began to connect various devices.

After a series of hard work, the old man finally regained his composure.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou had reached the end of the corridor.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly thought of something.

So he quickly turned around and walked back towards Feng Yuanshan's study.

After entering the door, Jiang Zhou glanced inside.

At this time, Feng Yuanshan was sitting on a chair, closing his eyes and inhaling oxygen greedily.

The medical staff around him circled back and forth in front of him, taking instruments to perform various tests on him.

Secretary Hong and Feng Ao stood in front of the bookshelf, staring nervously at everything in front of them.

But when Jiang Zhou walked in, the secretary's expression immediately became tense.

"What do you want to do?!"

Jiang Zhou glanced at him: "Relax, can I still beat him up in front of you?"

Secretary Hong looked at Feng Yuanshan, and returned to his position after seeing the other side nod.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou walked to one of the doctors.

"Are you the best doctor in Beihai?"

The doctor looked confused: "???"

Secretary Hong couldn't help but say, "Those who are qualified to join Master's medical team are of course the best doctors, and they are the best doctors in the country."

Jiang Zhou nodded and glanced at Feng Yuanshan: "It's good, so you can live a few more days."

"Is it any good for you to live?"

"I'll see if I can bring down the Feng family before you die. If you die, won't you be able to see it?"

Feng Yuanshan almost laughed until he had asthma: "Are you kidding me? Or do you have no idea how much you weigh?"

Jiang Zhou took out his mobile phone and held it up in front of him: "Have you been to this country?"

"..."

Feng Yuanshan frowned, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Jiang Zhou recalled the memory of his previous life a little: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the morning, there will be an earthquake in this place, with a magnitude of 6.5, which will cause chemical plant explosions and forest fires, do you believe it?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Recover well and watch the news tomorrow night."

Jiang Zhou put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and left Feng Yuanshan's study

In fact, Feng Yuanshan was right.

Right now, he is far from being able to pose a threat to the Feng family.

But he is reborn.

There were all kinds of messy memories in his mind.

Some are useful, some are not.

But useful or not, it must be scary to say it.

Since he can't kill Feng Yuanshan, wouldn't it be cool to frighten him?

…………

Back at the hotel at two in the morning.

Jiang Zhou took a shower, changed into pajamas, and went to bed.

Feng Siruo, who was full of food and drink, was sleeping sweetly at this time.

There was a bright red mark on the delicate arm.

Jiang Zhou reached into the quilt and squeezed a few times until it woke her up.

At that time, Feng Daimeng, who was in a daze, couldn't help but twist his butt, and his expression was full of dissatisfaction.

But seeing Jiang Zhou still made her very happy, so she gave a sweet smile.

"Have you slept twice a day, are you full?"

"good……"

Feng Siruo rubbed his eyes, and his cheeks suddenly turned red: "Yes... a little itchy."

Jiang Zhou waved and threw her pajama pants on the ground: "may I ask you a question?"

"Um?"

"What if I have a baby with another woman?"

Feng Siruo opened his eyes slightly: "I... I don't know."

Jiang Zhou was silent for a moment: "If this is the truth, would you accept it?"

"I have no idea……"

"What if I leave my property to other people's children instead of yours?"

Feng Siruo's expression became more and more aggrieved: "I...I really don't know."

"madness."

Jiang Luzhou moved forward, causing Feng Siruo to snort softly.

"Then I'll ask another question."

"Um……"

Feng Siruo's voice was soft and trembling.

"If I don't want you now, but I can leave the family property to you and the children, would you like it?"

"No, no, no!"

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "then you can only accept me and other women and children, how do you choose?"

Feng Siruo moved back a few times: "I...I won't leave you...um..."

"..."

Knew it.

If Jiao Peipei loves Feng Yuanshan deeply.

Then she doesn't care about any family property at all.

She just doesn't want to be abandoned.

I just want to stay with the people I love forever.

Feng Yuanshan is simply deceiving himself.

"Um……"

"What's wrong?"

"No... ignore you.".


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