"Heh, the hospital called just now, the old man from the Jiang family is dead."

In Qiao's office, Qiao Xingzhi was smoking a cigar leisurely, his rough hand stroked Jiang Xue'er's young and delicate skin, and a ruthless touch across his well-maintained face.

Humph, old guy...fight him.

He Qiao Xingzhi now wants money and money, he wants to be powerful, the old guy simply can't help himself, why should he fight him?

When Jiang Xueer heard that her grandfather was dead, instead of sorrow on her face, she leaned her soft body in Qiao Xingzhi's arms and flattered: "It's good if he is dead, so no one will block you. Speaking of it, we would like to thank him a lot. If he hadn't made such a fuss, we would not have received so much sympathy. It was so easy for the outside world to accept my relationship with you."

People outside now pity Jiang Xueer.

Because they made Mr. Jiang into an insatiable greedy, for money not only fell out with his ex-son-in-law who had been filial to him, and tore his face.

And because he didn't get the price he wanted, he used it as fake evidence to wrong the unscrupulous elders of his granddaughter.

In this way, Jiang Xueer became a poor victim.

Sandwiched between filial piety and love, unable to choose, finally the righteous extermination stood on the side of justice.

Qiao Xingzhi: "It's the old guy himself stupid and dull, let alone Jiang's defeat, even if Jiang is still there, he is not qualified to fight with me Qiao Xingzhi."

He is not the Qiao Xingzhi he used to be. He has the power to dominate. All of the Qiao family is in his hands. He has nothing to fear.

Hearing Qiao Xingzhi’s words, Jiang Xueer suddenly remembered: "By the way, what is going on with Mr. Qiao? Although Mr. Qiao is in your hands now, and the shareholders are also on our side, if you don’t die for a day, Mr. Can’t completely inherit the Joe’s industry. Let’s do it..."

Jiang Xueer couldn't wait.

She wanted to do something with Joe.

When Qiao Xingzhi heard what she said, the devil in his heart was about to answer ‘OK’.

But in the end he was still afraid of Mr. Joe and waved his hand: "No hurry, I asked the doctor. The old man is in a coma after the operation. The chance of him waking up again is almost one in a thousand. Whether he can go or not, it's already for us. There is no effect. Anyway, the old man was sickened by Qiao Mohan's wicked son, and all the shareholders are he is useless, and he is no longer qualified to **** me."

Jiang Xueer's young and attractive body was in her arms, and Qiao Xingzhi was in interest as she spoke.

Regardless of whether this is a company, pressing Jiang Xueer on the sofa is about to come.

Unexpectedly, he had just pushed people down, but there was a rapid knock on the door.

Jiang Yongliang hurried over with Jiang Chaoyang. They couldn't wait for the secretary to knock on the door, so they pushed open the office door and rushed in.

"The son-in-law Qiao can't do anything... Jiang's unwanted junk stocks were suddenly swept by overseas funds, and they have soared from a few cents to...to..."

Jiang Yongliang didn't expect to break in, and would see his daughter's disheveled clothes being pressed by Qiao Xingzhi.

Both he and his son Jiang Chaoyang looked stiff, and quickly looked away.

Qiao Xingzhi felt embarrassed too, so he coughed and pulled the trouser chain tightly before going to the desk and sitting down, using the table to cover his embarrassment.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Xueer. It didn’t matter... he pulled the slipped shoulder strap and even said very unhappy: “Father, it’s nothing to do with us if someone buys Jiang’s stock. So are you, and at least it’s the general manager of Joe’s. , Why is it so hurried for a little thing, and can't hold back at all."

"No, Xueer..." Jiang Yongliang felt wronged. His usual unsettled character is really surprising.

He said in an extremely exaggerated tone: "It's really because... because the overseas funds all come from the same company. It's one, one is called..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yongliang glanced at Qiao Xingzhi, a little afraid to say.

Qiao Xingzhi angrily scolded: "If you have something to say, get out if you don't."

His fire hasn't disappeared, and he is holding back in a panic. This Jiang Yongliang is still here.

"..." Jiang Yongliang sank his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Call the Bitch Recycling Clean Energy Company...I went to check. The legal representative of the company is... Jiang Manyun."

【19:15 in the next chapter】

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