Chapter 193

After Jiang came home, he turned on his computer to deal with the company's affairs.

She hasn't been to the company for several days. Although the company's current system is much better, there are still a lot of things waiting for her to deal with.

"Mommy, drink tea," Rong Ning put a cup of tea in Jiang Xuan's hand and looked at her cleverly.

Jiang's eyes moved from the computer to Rong Ning's face, and he said with a happy smile, "Xie Ningning."

Just at this time, an email pops up on the computer desktop, which belongs to Kobayashi.

Kobayashi's business ability is very strong, not very important things will not email her.

Jiang Xuan retracted his hand to get the cup, staring at the computer screen and clicking on the email.

"Jiang Juncheng secretly transfer shares" a line of words that came into sight has let Jiang Xuan subconsciously hold his breath.

The more I look back, the more I feel that every pore in my body is boring.

Jiang Juncheng secretly tries to shake the foundation of Jiang Yi. This is the typical "destroy what you can't get."

"It doesn't make sense," Jiang suddenly realized that something was wrong. Jiang Juncheng's current strength is far from being able to make this happen.

Someone must be behind him.

Who could it be

"Xiaoli," was frowning and preparing for further study, when the voice of Rongjing came from his head.

Jiang Leng was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and saw Rong Jing standing beside him. He had to put down what he was doing and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's time to apply the medicine," Rong Jing's tone was light. After saying this, he turned and entered the bedroom.

Rong Ning looked at Rong Jing's back, and then at Jiang Xuan, with a reluctant face, "Mommy, Jing is a smelly paralysis, you don't like not to go."

"It doesn't matter," said Jiang, looking at Rong Ning. He couldn't help but feel funny. He raised his hand and rubbed the bun's hair. He turned off the computer and stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

When Jiang Xuan closed the bedroom door and turned around, he found that Rong Jing had taken off his coat.

Sitting by the bed, staring at her.

Jiang Xuan's mind is full of the email he just saw. All he wants to do is to give Rong Jing the medicine later, and then call Xiao Lin to make sure.

Therefore, for Rong Jing's "somewhat abnormal" behavior today, he has no energy to think more about it.

Just skilled took medicine, around to Rongjing behind, little by little began to give him medicine.

The redness and swelling on Rong Jing's back have been eliminated, and scabs have formed on the broken skin.

But the most important thing is to hurt a bit of bone, so it's hard to avoid that when applying medicine to Gracilaria, the strength should be heavier.

To tell you the truth, Jiang's hand strength is really big, and Rong Jing's injury is not light. Under this kind of strength, it's hard to avoid frowning.

Jiang Xuan's words are very few today, so he just lowers his head and applies medicine.

Rong Jing still opened his mouth first, "what happened to Jiang Yi?"

"Ah?" Jiang Leng Leng for a moment, did not expect that Rong Jing already knew.

But no wonder, with the strength of Rongjing, what else can't be investigated, let alone

Rong Jing will pay more attention to himself.

"Nothing," Jiang Shuo shook his head bitterly. "I haven't made it clear yet. It should be Jiang Juncheng doing things behind his back."

"Jiang Juncheng," Rong Jing gently repeated the name, "do you have such bad feelings with your father?"

"He's not my father." Jiang Xuan didn't even think about it.

The prejudice in people's heart is a big mountain. No matter what, it can't be shaken. The harm Jiang Juncheng brought to Jiang's mother and daughter is real, even if Jiang's mother told her not to hate her when she died.

But Jiang can't do it.

Let alone Jiang, anyone who knows the twists and turns of their family will not forgive Jiang Juncheng.

What's more, Jiang Jun didn't really repent.

"If you need anything, tell me," Rong Jing doesn't have a virgin heart, so he won't persuade Jiang Xuan to let go of his hatred.

Everyone should live for something.

For love, or for hate.

Jiang Xun smiles and answers.

But in fact, she only regards Rongjing as a polite saying. After all, Rongjing's night organization seems to have nothing to do with the shopping mall. Even if it helps, it can't solve the essential problem.

During the conversation, Jiang Xuan had already given the medicine almost.

She climbed down from the bed, clapped her hands symbolically, and explained to Rong Jing, "if it's nothing, just stay at home. Don't run around. If you sweat, the medicine will be white."

Rong Jing's face changed. "It's November."

It's the beginning of winter, where did you come from.

Jiang Leng was stunned and didn't say a word.

In fact, she is worried that Rong Jing will deal with something very dangerous. Now that he is injured, who he will fight with at this time will probably suffer a loss.Rongjing seems to feel what Jiang Xun thinks in his heart. It's clear that this topic is over, but he still nods seriously, "I know."

"Well," Jiang Xun replied in a stuffy voice, then closed the door and went out.

The next day.

"I went to the company," Jiang Xuan said to his father and son, who were eating, while changing shoes at the door.

"OK, Mommy, come back early," Rong Ning answered vaguely, with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

Rong Jing, who has never been able to answer such "boring words", for the first time said, "remember to call if you have anything."

After a pause, Jiang put his slippers on the shoe rack, took off the bag behind the door and nodded to his father and son.

For a moment, Jiang suddenly felt at home.

But it's just a moment.

She's not the right person to have a family, even if it makes her infatuated.

Jiang's eyebrows were bright and dark. He stepped on high-heeled shoes and went downstairs. As soon as he got there, two people in black suits met him.

"Miss Jiang," the man in Suit called respectfully to Jiang Xuan, "our young master, please come with us."

"Your young master?" Jiang Xun frowned and his eyes began to be alert.

She doesn't think that there is any rich young master here who can "invite" her like this.

But the man in suit didn't mean to identify himself as a young master. He just nodded and said again, "Miss Jiang, just follow us."

"Good." it's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster.

This is the truth Jiang has always pursued.

The man in the suit turned around and sat down with a "please" gesture towards Jiang, who did not smile.

I got into the car in the direction of two people.

Just when two people didn't pay attention, Jiang opened the wechat location sharing.

"Ding..." The man at home took a look at his mobile phone and put down his chopsticks.