Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 50 Pervasive
After watching quietly for a while, the servant came over respectfully and informed that lunch was ready.

Jian Yunshang said she knew, and walked out of the dark lightly, calling Jian Yunrong to eat loudly.

After washing their hands and sitting down, Jian Yunshang glanced at Jiang Muchen lightly, and said, "I can't tell that Young Master Jiang still has a hobby of eating and drinking."

"It's not too late now." Jiang Muchen smiled softly, showing his beautiful white teeth: "The dishes are very light, try it if you like it, if you don't like it, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it separately."

Jian Yunrong on the side didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only lower his head and carefully look at the dishes on the plate.

Jian Yunshang raised her eyebrows, and raised her chopsticks expressionlessly: "Yunrong, eat!"

"Oh..." Jian Yunrong, whose innocence became the target, touched his nose and started to eat quietly.

Jiang Muchen was also polite, and took the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Jian Yunshang: "You have lost a lot of weight in the past two days, eat more!"

Not to mention it's okay, but when Jian Yunshang said it, she suddenly felt that the originally delicious food suddenly became bland and tasteless!In order not to affect Jian Yunrong, she reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, put the bowl back to her room.

I went to Jingyi in the afternoon and learned that Lin Hang had fought with the foreman and other workers in the lock factory a few days ago and escaped. He was arrested by the police station in the morning.

Jian Yunshang pondered for a few seconds, and immediately ordered the assistant to arrange for the family members of the injured to surround the police station as soon as possible and demand huge compensation from Lin Hang.

She has been waiting for this day since the beginning of the deployment and acquisition of Jingyi, waiting for a reasonable and legal opportunity to send Lin Hang to the squad.

In that hell on earth, how to die is not a matter for the prosecution.For such a person, she would not dare to challenge the dignity of the law and even dirty her hands.

After dealing with business chores, Jian Yunshang returned to Jian's relaxed and re-drafted the tender.

It is rare to see a sunny day, and the west mountain of Kyoto seems to be coated with a golden layer of light when the sun is half setting. The scenery is very quiet and pleasant.

Jiang Muchen glanced at the phone screen from time to time, followed Jiang Qianxue absent-mindedly, and walked towards the other side of the boulevard.

Walking to a resting chair in an open place, Jiang Qianxue smiled kindly and said, "Mu Chen, after the seventh lunar month, you will be 7 years old. Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, I will be a grandfather people."

Jiang Muchen pulled back his thoughts, and choked out in a neutral tone: "Whether you have a grandson or not, it's still a matter of discussion."

"You..." Jiang Qianxue growled in a low voice, but soon returned to his loving father's appearance: "Marriage is not a trifling matter. Your mother told me about Miss Jian's family background. I also think you are not suitable."

Jiang Muchen sneered, and leaned back in his chair carelessly: "Your opinions are not important, I will marry her for the rest of my life."

Jiang Qianxue frowned to suppress the urge to attack, and his tone was obviously displeased: "I've grown up a lot in my life, isn't it too early to say this now?"

"Aren't you just talking about her mother's cheating and committing suicide? I don't like the idea that like a mother like a daughter, I don't like it." Jiang Muchen whistled mockingly: "Speaking of which, I also had someone who cheated. Father, can it also be said that like father, like son!"

"Unworthy son!" Jiang Qianxue raised his hand furiously in an instant, but did not drop it for a long time.

Jiang Muchen was confident, and looked at him with contemptuous eyes: "You can fool my mother, but you can't fool me. If you can find out the whereabouts of that bastard, I promise to let him die without a place to bury him!"

After speaking, he got up lazily, strode away calmly along the way he came.

Jiang Qianxue leaned back in the chair slumped, his whole body became old all of a sudden...

A few days later, Jiang Muchen arrived at the headquarters office early in the morning, and as soon as he sat down, he saw the project proposal lying quietly on the executive desk.

The idea of ​​opening a chain of pharmacies has been around for a long time, but this time it is just an excuse.Fortunately, the people under his command have a good ability to withstand pressure, and they handed in the answer sheet in less than a day.

Looking back at Zhuo Hui with a pale face, Jiang Muchen raised his eyebrows in a good mood, motioning for him to speak.

Zhuo Hui yawned a lot, feeling extremely sleepy: "Boss, Ms. Song mingled in the bar last night until dawn. There were men and women in the group. Later, they went to a villa in the suburbs to continue the party."

"A drug party?" Jiang Muchen had a clear expression on his face, and stretched out his hand towards him: "Photo."

At least take care of your sleeping condition... Zhuo Hui slandered, and respectfully presented the camera and mobile phone: "I promise to be fragrant and exciting."

Jiang Muchen gave him a sideways glance, took the phone and flipped through it casually, then flipped through the camera, and ordered: "Follow me, she will probably be at home next weekend, you can tidy it up and send it to Madam."

"Aren't you going back?" Zhuo Hui exclaimed subconsciously: "I heard from the butler that you didn't go home to sleep last night, and the old man got up early in the morning and was furious."

"Send it, I won't die of anger anyway." Jiang Muchen dropped a sentence indifferently, and raised his hand to look at his watch: "I have an appointment with Xu San from Jinhe for morning tea, and call old Liu to prepare a car. You go back and sleep first."

Zhuo Hui burst into tears of gratitude, hurriedly nodded and left.

But at 8 o'clock in the morning, the weather in Kyoto is clear, the sky is blue and the spring breeze is intoxicating.

After Jian Yunshang finished a round of Tai Chi, she called Pei Yazhi to inform Pei Yazan of today's schedule. Afterwards, she went back to her room to take a shower, and then went to the work area.

After moving here, because she didn't like outsiders touching her things, the main courtyard where she lived was basically not cleaned up except for the living room.

Instructing the servants to come over and move the bedding to the backyard to dry in the sun, Jian Yunshang put on a mask and gloves, squatted under the bookshelf, and dug out all the documents piled at the bottom and sorted them as needed.

After a while, an unopened express mail suddenly fell out of the pile of documents.

Jian Yunshang looked at it suspiciously, took a cushion casually, sat on the ground and tore it open.It was the result of the paternity test sent by the identification center, and the date was more than 20 days ago.

It's strange why there's no memory of this express shipment in her mind... She read a sentence silently, then frowned and looked at it carefully.

According to the testimonial, Jian Bonian is the biological father of Jian Yunshang and Jian Yunrong, and the test samples of Jian Weiwei and Jian Bonian have a matching rate of less than 10?

The words in black and white are enough to show that Jian Weiwei is a veritable bastard.

In this way, it is not surprising that the accident happened by the appraisal agency back then.Just relying on the abilities of Jian Weiwei's mother and daughter, she definitely wouldn't have this ability, otherwise she wouldn't be able to take back Jian's easily.

After thinking for a moment, Jian Yunshang carefully put away the appraisal results and called the nursing home.

Jian Bonian's physical condition is as usual, but the means of seeking death has risen to another level: hunger strike.

After listening to the bodyguard's narration, Jian Yunshang explained a few words indifferently, and hung up indifferently.

(End of this chapter)