C222 wishful thinking

Wu Zihao frowned slightly, he smiled sinisterly while sitting on the sofa, he turned his head slightly and looked at his mother, Gong Xuezhen, who was seated beside him.

A wise son does not need to be a mother. How could Gong Xuezhen not understand Wu Zihao's thoughts?

She smiled and held Jing Junling's hand that was as soft as a bone, and said her own meaning.

"I know, if you want to get rid of Song Jiayin, that will be easy. Zi Hao would take her in. But before that, you have to cooperate with us. "

Jing Junling naturally saw Wu Zihao's strange smile as well. She had always thought that for a man like Wu Zihao, who looked like a man who lived next door to his family, no matter how bad the smile was, it wouldn't go down to his bones. However, that smile just now did indeed give Jing Junling a creepy feeling.

Of course, Jing Junling was not a soft persimmon, she wasn't easy to pinch. She picked up the coffee cup on the table, sipped on it, and slowly put it down, pretending that it was nothing to do with her and asked: "How do I cooperate?"

She was still pretending to be the second young miss of Jing Family. Jing Junling knew why they had called her here, so she naturally did not pretend to be obedient.

"Currently, Gong Yichen's power in the Gong Family is like the sun in the sky. You don't have much to do, you just need to help us suppress his arrogance. When the time is right, you can go to his company and stir up trouble. " He put his hands on his crossed legs and beat his knees rhythmically. He was gambling.

To bet whether the young miss of the Jing Family loved Gong Yichen's money or him.

It was just an exchange of items. What Wu Zihao wanted was Gong Yichen's identity as the successor and that woman, Song Jiayin, but he wanted to see how ambitious she was.

Even the warm light of the crystal lights in the hall was unable to dispel the sinister feeling in his heart.

Jing Junling was born in a wealthy family, how could she not understand the meaning behind Wu Zihao's words?

"Young Master Wu, don't you know?" "Women are all greedy." Her smile was as nightmarish as a flower, but her eyes had the same calculating blade as Wu Zihao.

"It looks like Second Miss Jing doesn't love Gong Yichen as much as I imagined!" He got up and went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of Blue Mountain.

Jing Junling was so angry that her heart was trembling, but on the surface she maintained a calm face.

This Wu Zihao, was really greedy for an inch. A man with another surname wanted to get the Gong Family's assets. He actually still dares to doubt the relationship between me and the Big Brother Yichen. When I played with the Big Brother Yichen when I was young, he wasn't even born yet! With just that little bit of intelligence and courage, he dared to try and snatch Big Brother Yichen's things.

Actually, Jing Junling also had a bit of confidence in herself, her heart had a change of heart like Wu Zihao did. She did not know how many tricks he had left, and did not dare to rashly take risks. No matter what, she could not use her beloved Big Brother Yichen as a wager.

"Junling, listen to your mother. This child, Zi Hao, just has a short temper, don't take him to heart. After all, this is Zi Hao's first love. In his heart, he has never been able to let her go.

Gong Xuezhen's words were sincere and earnest, and her expression was perfect. The gaze that she looked towards the kitchen was indeed the expression of a mother, as well as the expression of worry for her son.

After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Aunt knew that when Song Jiayin married your Big Brother Yichen, you were abroad. I hate that little girl Song Jiayin for stealing your Big Brother Yichen. I am doing this for your own good. Firstly, I will help you take back your Big Brother Yichen, and secondly, I will come here to help you take back my Big Brother Yichen. As a mother, I just want my son to live a less painful life. "

When Gong Xuezhen called her "your Big Brother Yichen", she made Jing Junling very happy. Her chin was lifted even higher, and her posture was even more high-spirited.

Gong Xuezhen knew what she had said, and when Jing Junling heard it, she was secretly pleased.

When Jing Junling was still on the road, Gong Xuezhen and Wu Zihao had already discussed this matter. If Jing Junling could not immediately agree to their request, Wu Zihao would act as their face and come up with all kinds of sarcastic requests. He would speak of this and then leave appropriately, in order to give Gong Xuezhen the chance to sing out loud with her face red.

No matter how clever Jing Junling was, she was just a spoiled Second Young Miss of the Jing Family who was in her twenties.

When Jing Junling saw Gong Xuezhen's kind smile, the alertness in her heart was put down by quite a bit. She asked again: "Could it be that you promised that you won't let that brat touch the Big Brother Yichen, and he won't?"

"Don't worry, I'll tie him up when the time comes." She thought that Jing Junling, this silly girl, had already taken the bait. However, in Jing Junling's heart, he did not fully trust them.

She watched as Wu Zihao walked out from the kitchen, and then picked up the coffee cup and pretended to drink it. Her soft and long hair covered her mouth, but it did not stop Jing Junling from seeing the expressions on Gong Xuezhen and Wu Zihao's faces.

She clearly saw Gong Xuezhen winking at Wu Zihao with a smile that was as beautiful as flowers.

However, in Jing Junling's eyes, this flower was no longer a sunflower, but a mana pearl sandflower that had bloomed in hell.

Jing Junling understood in her heart that they would definitely make a move against Gong Yichen, but on face of face, she still had to protect it.

However, what he was defending was not his family's face, but the Jing Family's, Jing Er's face. Anyone who dared to hurt Gong Yichen, she, Jing Junling, would definitely not let them go.

"I heard that Young Master Wu had deep feelings for Song Jiayin. I just don't know what's so good about her now that she has already become someone else's beautiful body. " Her words were sharp, every word was sharp, and she showed no mercy.

When Jing Junling said this, it immediately agitated Wu Zihao, "What did you say!? "You are just a cheap woman who wants to steal someone else's corner. What qualifications do you have to speak such nice words?!"

Gong Xuezhen did not understand how they were talking so nicely just now, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting against each other head-on. She moved, comforting him nonstop, but she could not stop his reddened eyes.

"Oh, so young master Wu is just a boorish kid who only knows how to use his fists!" Don't think I can't see through your disgusting business! You still dream of stripping my Big Brother Yichen of her successor? In your next life! "

Jing Junling said complacently as she turned around and slammed the door open.

This conspiracy also came to an end.