Reborn National Male God: Zhan Shao, fancy flirting

Chapter 25 Then You Come Marry!

"Xiaoxi, the Dingsheng Group cannot fall into the hands of your uncles and the others, you must take on the responsibility of being the heir." Jiang Yibai shook his head bitterly, feeling 1 unbearable in his heart.

But after she married into Jiang's family, all these results were doomed.

Whether she is a boy or a girl, she should live according to the life Jiang Zhengtai set for her.

Just like in the past, her life, including her life, was given to the organization, and she lived according to other people's plans every day.

But after getting to know Ximenze and Xia Moxue, her life became colorful, but in the end, the two people she trusted and cared about the most caused her to die.

Recalling these, Jiang Chenxi clenched her fists tightly, why should she be controlled by others in her life?
In the past, the idiot Jiang Chenxi lived her life at the mercy of others, but now, she has to decide for herself.

Then he raised his hand and threw Jiang Yibai away, and said coldly, "I can be this son, but I will never marry Luo Yiqing. As for the so-called heir, I don't want to be it either!"

"Bastard!" Suddenly, a deep voice came, and Jiang Mingyang, who didn't know when he opened the door and came in, glared at her angrily.

Afterwards, she approached Jiang Chenxi's side step by step, and ordered in an imperative tone, "You have to marry if you marry, or you have to marry if you don't! Jiang Chenxi, you have no choice!"

"Then you come to marry me!" What Jiang Chenxi was most unconvinced was this commanding tone, why should her life be at the mercy of him with a single word?
As soon as Jiang Chenxi's rebuttal came out, Jiang Mingyang trembled with anger, and immediately raised his arms in the next second, "Snack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and five red fingerprints appeared on the originally fair cheeks.

With this slap, Jiang Mingyang seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Brother Yang." Seeing this, Jiang Yibai on the side hurriedly grabbed Jiang Mingyang's hand, and looked at Jiang Chenxi who was standing still and covering his left cheek with a distressed face.

And the next second, Jiang Chenxi raised his head little by little, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, sneered and shook his head, "To be a descendant of the Jiang family is to be like this, you can't even be your real self, and you have to be forced to marry a woman?"

All of this is simply a big joke. There are many people who were forced to marry by their parents, but who is as bloody as her, who was forced to marry a woman?

"From the moment you were born, you were destined to accept such a fate!" Jiang Mingyang, who was trembling, let out a low growl, so forceful that there was no room for negotiation.

Jiang Chenxi couldn't help but sneered and shook his head, "Then, what if I just don't marry Luo Yiqing? It's a big deal, I don't want to be the young master of this rich family."

Afterwards, she was seen striding towards the door, her resolute and cold back was no longer like the obedient and uncomplaining Jiang Chenxi she used to be.

Jiang Yibai shook his head distressedly, looking at Jiang Chenxi's back full of guilt, after all, she was a daughter, a daughter who had never even had long hair since she was a child, and even her aunt had to hide it.

But now, things have come to this point, and there is no turning back.

After all, she would inherit the family business, and even marry Luo Yiqing to be his wife. All of this was already preordained.

Jiang Chenxi, who came out of Jiang's house in a fit of anger, was bored alone and didn't know where to go. Just as he was getting into the car and was about to drive away, a voice came from behind him.

"Master, where are you going? It's so late." Xiao Yan, who had already fallen asleep, heard Jiang Mingyang call and ordered him to follow his young master, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and chased him out.

From the phone, I vaguely heard that the father and son were arguing, it seems to be because of some school grass?
(End of this chapter)