Lin Jing said, "it's all my sister. Who are you?"

Jiang Dong said: "did you ask me to test DNA? If there is no blood relationship, can there be no other relationship? "

Lin Jing said, "your father is just your son. Our Kuang family is still not loved."

Jiang Dong sneered: "I think everyone likes to be a grandson just like you."

They are not the only two people in the car. There are drivers and bodyguards in front of the car. However, a sound insulation board is lowered in the middle, but that's the case... Lin Jing still smiles quietly, and his voice is a bit deep. "You don't know whose car you are in now, do you?"

"So what do you dare to do to me?" he said

Lin Jing was silent for a moment, and slowly raised his lips again. "Don't be so nervous. I won't do anything to you."

Jiangdong provocation, "I lend you ten courage."

Lin Jing's smile is as long as a mask on his face, "generally speaking, one in a hundred people is not necessarily capable. The rest of them are either stupid or cheap. Your birth determines that your life is more expensive than ordinary people. I don't know about you, but I don't want Xiao Wu to play with a fool."

Jiang Dong is not angry but laughs, "don't tell me that you came here to play brother and sister. Shen Jiao says that she doesn't know you well."

Lin Jing couldn't see the slightest difference on his face. His voice said as usual: "no matter how unfamiliar we are, we are also a family."

By implication, Jiangdong has always been an outsider.

Jiangdong seems to hear some joke, laughing and looking at Lin Jing, suddenly said: "so confident, do you want to gamble?"

Lin Jing back with a smile, gentle response: "bet what?"

Jiang Dong bent his eyes and said, "look, it's you who are in charge of the family, or I who am an outsider."

In the dark carriage, the two people's eyes were opposite. Lin Jing said, "I don't bet on Xiao Wu."

The smile on Jiangdong's face was even bigger. "Who said she was, she would definitely choose me."

Lin Jing's eyes slightly picked, "then you mean..."

Jiangdong said quietly: "your grandfather, you open a small five, shut up a small five, say like I and her, you can clap a board, this matter in the final analysis, don't you still need your grandfather to nod, if it is not for your grandfather let you come to pick me up, you dare to find my head?"

Lin Jing asked quietly: "how do you know my grandfather wants to see you?"

Jiang Dong said, "I've been in the car in front of you, and I've been in the driver behind you." After that, without waiting for Lin Jing to make a sound, Jiang Dong sneered: "it seems that your grandfather is not at ease with you. For fear that you might neglect me on the way, he specially asked someone to come and watch you."

It's true that both the front and rear cars belong to the Kuang family. Lin Jing also knows that Jiangdong has been very close to Shen Jiao during her stay in the night city. He just didn't expect that even the Kuang family's car was on. Kuang Zhenzhou never mentioned it to him.

Suppressing his anger after being provoked by Jiangdong, Lin Jing said with a smile: "the Kuang family invites you. You are a guest. It's always right to be considerate."

Jiang Dong smiles without hesitation. "Now he's a guest. I don't know when he'll be a family. There's no need to be so polite."

This time it was Lin Jing's turn to hear the joke. He looked at Jiang Dong and repeated what he heard: "family? Doesn't Mr. Jiang like to be a grandson? "

Jiang Dong said, "I really don't like your grandson. I can think about your grandson and son-in-law."

Lin Jing asked, "are you and Xiao Wu here?"

Jiang Dong hated it very much. All of a sudden he didn't speak. He closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat of the leather seat. He was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The car was quiet. Lin Jing's eyes were wide open. He could not see the slightest joy and anger on his face, but his heart was full of calculation. This was the first face-to-face confrontation between him and Jiangdong in a strict sense. He did not dare to say that Jiangdong was not like the outside world. He was just a dandy. His achievements in business all these years were due to Chu Jinxing, You can see from the way the sword is hidden in Jiangdong dialect that his self-confidence does not come from the Jiang family.

There's a recording device hidden in the car, but Jiangdong's words are harsh at first, and there's no loophole when Shen Jiao is mentioned. But before, they looked at each other in the dark, and Jiangdong's eyes were so sarcastic that they surpassed provocation. It's like... Zhang Liangji was hiding in his heart, and he deliberately came to Hongmen banquet.

This kind of feeling is too subtle. It can be detected by smart people, and it is difficult to tell a third person. Otherwise, it is easy to be misunderstood and framed by smart people.

What is hard to say is Lin Jing's mood at this time.

Jiang Dong closed his eyes in the car for more than 40 minutes. He really fell asleep in a trance. Because Lin Jing called him twice, he slowly opened his eyes. The door had been opened. He bent down to get out of the car, and the entrance was a gate. On both sides were the courtyard walls that extended to the end, which was a quadrangle.

Jiangdong followed Lin Jing to step into the threshold. The courtyard was not unique, but it was also carefully pruned. There were stone fish ponds, grapevine pavilions, and willows that were about to lose their leaves. As he walked in, there was a double seat wooden swing.

Lin Jing took Jiangdong to the door, opened the door and said, "go in left, the first one on the right."

All the time, Jiangdong teased people, "you can't even take part in this kind of occasion. I really treat you as a driver."

Lin Jing is not angry but laughs, "in case he really becomes a family in the future."

With that, he turned and left.

When Jiangdong comes in, the house is decorated in Chinese style. It's all made of wood. There are calligraphy and landscape paintings on the wall. It's no different from the old man's family who usually likes to play with these things. The key is that no one comes out to greet him. Jiangdong has no expression on his face and mutters in his heart, so what's the mystery.

Jiang Dong guessed that Lin Jing might install a recorder in the car, but Kuang Zhenzhou didn't press a pinhole camera in the living room for him. So when he saw the Chinese rose on the windowsill, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the future. He sent it to Shen Jiao, then quietly put it back in his pocket and walked in.

When he opened the door, he saw no one. There was a smell of sandalwood on his face. Jiangdong immediately thought of Nanyue. Nanyue believed in Buddhism before she died, and the room was always fragrant.

The study is very big, with a screen in the middle. When Jiangdong walks in, he is already mocking. Nowadays, everyone dares to believe in Buddhism. What's the difference between the shampoo room opposite the police station?

Across the screen, Jiangdong saw a person's back, hair mixed with white, is writing at his desk.

Without waiting for Jiangdong to make a sound, the man beside the case said first, "here we are."

Jiangdong knows who the person is three meters away, and what kind of ability he has. His name alone is enough to make ninety-nine percent of the people willingly look down on him. But Jiangdong is calm in his heart, and even his mouth is not open: "HMM."

Kuang Zhenzhou didn't look back, his voice was as usual, "come and sit."

Jiangdong walked over and sat on the opposite side of Kuang Zhenzhou. Kuang Zhenzhou didn't look up and asked himself, "can you write?"

Jiang Dong said, "I went to school."

Kuang Zhenzhou said: "I practice calligraphy for 40 minutes every day when I'm busy. You can find something to play with yourself for a while."

Jiangdong takes out his mobile phone and looks at wechat. Shen Jiao doesn't return to him. As expected, she should be in the laboratory.

With no change in face, Jiangdong began to play games in front of Kuang Zhenzhou, but he didn't speak courtesy of the voice over, and he was silent all the way. After playing for more than ten minutes, Kuang Zhenzhou put down his brush and said, "have tea?"

Jiang Dong stares at the mobile phone screen, "thank you, Coke will do."

Kuang Zhenzhou said, "I don't have one at home. Can I have someone squeeze you a glass of juice?"

Jiangdong said: "if you have pomegranate juice, it's best. If you don't have pomegranate juice, it's OK. Thank you."

Kuang Zhenzhou said, "do you like pomegranate juice, too?"

Jiangdong no cover up, "Shen Jiao with."

Kuang Zhenzhou picked up the phone and asked someone to squeeze pomegranate juice. After hanging up, he said, "Xiao Wu has loved pomegranate juice since childhood."

Jiangdong was pushing the tower. Hearing the words, she said with no expression: "she said that when she was a child, she loved to drink apple juice most. It was not easy to squeeze apple juice. She couldn't squeeze a cup out of more than a dozen apples. Later, she changed to drink pomegranate juice."

Kuang Zhenzhou said with a smile, "she was sensible and kind since she was a child. When she was a child, she said that apples were poor. She didn't drink apple juice and liked hairy clothes and hats. Later, she knew how to get there, so she never wore them again."

The victory picture appeared on the screen of mobile phone. Jiangdong put down his mobile phone and said, "then she's not vegetarian either. Spicy chicken and dry pot rabbit can eat three or four times a week."

Kuang Zhenzhou didn't look at Jiangdong. He took a sip of tea and said, "you know little five very well."

"Generally, I don't know if she's pretending," Jiang said

Kuang Zhenzhou finally looked up at Jiangdong, "what do you mean to my little five?"

"Friend," he said

Kuang Zhenzhou: "really?"

Jiang Dong: "at least I am."

Kuang Zhenzhou didn't answer immediately. The study was very quiet. Jiangdong realized later that smoke was coming from the censer beside him, but he didn't see any Buddha statues in the whole room.

Seeing Jiangdong staring at the censer, Kuang Zhenzhou said, "don't like smelling incense?"

Jiangdong said: "incense does not matter, afraid of people for Buddha."

"Oh? Why? "

Jiang Dong said, "it's just that you can't do it yourself and ask people to do things; Either you do something wrong, or you dare not turn yourself in to the police station. "

Hearing the speech, Kuang Zhenzhou said with a smile, "coincidentally, I don't need either."