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If she refuses to accept herself again, Jiang Jingtao will bite his teeth. I'm afraid he will really make such a bad decision.

"Yinyin, I wonder, can you come back to America with me?"

Shang Yinran looked at him and really had nothing to say.

"Back to America with you?"

"Well!" Jiang Jingtao nodded and longed for himself: "there are many beautiful places in America. You can go anywhere you want. Dad will accompany you. We can live a happy life. You can..."

"Wait a minute." Interrupting his dream, shangyinran sneered, "what about my husband and children?"

Jiang Jingtao was speechless for a moment.

"You mean to let me leave my husband and my children and go back to America with you? Why should I listen to you? "

"You are my daughter!" Jiang Jingtao roared, panting, "you are my daughter! Yinyin, you are the daughter of Yingxue and me! I used to owe you, and now I want to make it up to you! "

"Compensation? Your so-called compensation is to separate me from my husband and children. Do you mean to monopolize me

That's right.

Jiang Jingtao clenched his hands into fists and gasped angrily.

Shang Yinran picked up the satchel and ignored Jiang Jingtao's gift to the child and turned away.

After a while, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and Fu Jinchen came in.

Jiang Jingtao was pale and supported on the table with one hand.

"Mr. Jiang, are you all right?"

Selfish?

He is selfish.

He can't live long. What's wrong with wanting his daughter to accompany him before he dies!

It was his last wish that she should accompany him instead of her mother.

"Mr. Jiang." Coming over, Fu Jinchen took out a white medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill and handed it over.

Jiang Jingtao reached for it and ate it. "Go and prepare."

Fu Jinchen's eyes flashed and his lips were straight.

Out of the teahouse, Shang Yinran raised his hand and called for a taxi.

As soon as she got into the car and was about to close the door, a hand reached out and stopped her.

Shang Yinran said coldly, "let go

Fu Jinchen looked at her with deep eyes and opened the door vigorously.

"I'll take you back." He said, pulling Shang Yinran to his car.

"Let me go! Do you hear me! You're deaf! Don't let me go again! I called the police! "

Finally, Fu Jinchen stopped.

Turning his head at her, he said in a low voice, "be quiet, I just want to send you back."

"I don't need it! Don't you understand me? "

With a low rebuke to him, Shang Yinran ran ran to the street, stopped a taxi again, and took the car to leave.

Fu Jinchen stood there watching the car merge into the traffic, and soon disappeared.

Laughing at himself, he closed his eyes and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"It's time to start. Do as planned at the beginning."

"Brother, do you really want this?" Over the receiver, Fu Jinmian's restless voice came, "I don't think we should..."

"Help the tyrants?" Fu Jinchen sneered coldly, "Jinmian, don't forget how we got here today. In the eyes of others, we are just a chess piece. If you want to change, just be obedient. Jinmian, we have no choice. "

……

There are no more than three companies that can cooperate with Yan's in high-end B & B, among which Lianyong international ranks first.

Their general manager Guo is well-known in the industry, and his reputation and reputation are trustworthy.

Severe cold and he had several sides of fate, each other's impression is good.

When we made an appointment to meet, they were both quick talking and didn't like to muddle along.

After the cooperation was finalized, the follow-up work was carried out step by step.

In order to celebrate the cooperation, Mr. Guo specially found the club and set up a dinner party.

If it is an ordinary meal, severe cold will not go, but this time is different.

The waiter led him to the door of the box and opened the door instead of him.

"General manager Yan is here."

Mr. Guo and several other accompanying guests got up one after another, and Mr. Guo personally welcomed him.

Severe cold shook hands with him, "sorry, I'm late."

Please take a cold seat. The waiter will serve the dishes.

The atmosphere at the table was good, and everyone had a good time.

After dinner, the crowd moved to the private compartment.

Public relations miss is indispensable, but Guo Jingtian, the general manager, sees that it is not good to be strict and cold, so he only leaves two familiar companions to accompany him.

Wen Jingjing narrowed her eyes and looked at the severe cold of drinking at the bar and Guo Jingtian, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

Wen Jingjing poured herself a glass of wine and walked to the bar.

Guo Jingtian across the severe cold shoulder to see her, Yang lip waved to her, "come, Jingjing, you come here."

Wen Jingjing walks over with a swaying snake waist, and her sight falls on her severe cold face.Severe cold face no expression, not even a trace of attention.

Wen Jingjing eyes a flash, turned to look at Guo Jingtian, "Guo Zong you see, Yan always when I air."

Guo Jingtian smiles and touches Wen Jingjing.

It was more than 10 o'clock in the evening.

He promised to go home early.

"Mr. Guo, I'm sorry. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

He nodded hard and left the box.

Long corridor, elevator at the end of the corridor.

The floor was covered with expensive Persian carpets.

The elevator was just in front of me. Suddenly, from a corner, someone rushed out.

Holding her arm, Wen Jingjing cried for help: "help me! Help me

Severe cold indifferent to look at her, only from behind rushed out two men, their goal is obviously Wen Jingjing.

Hold her finger, in the eye of Wen Jingjing surprise, severe cold will push her away.

Wen Jingjing is stupid.

She never expected that severe cold would stand by.

Two men grabbed her and dragged her around the corner.

Severe cold strode forward, and did not look back.

Gritting her teeth, she winked at them.

The two met and pulled her skirt apart.

"Help me! Help me

The sound insulation effect of the box here is very good, because it is a private club, in order to protect privacy, there is no monitoring.

A scene flashed through my mind.

Shang Yinran was once desperate.

He stopped and looked back at the corner he wanted to ignore.

Wen Jingjing was caught on the ground.

In the moment of being rescued by severe cold, Wen Jingjing quickly inserts the needle into his neck

Sorry

Feng Mou closes slowly, he falls on the ground.

"Sister Wen."

"Take the man away."

"Yes."