Chapter 65 Ji Bingqian comes forward to suppress

He was unwilling to accept it, he really was unwilling to accept it!

Why should the dominance of the relationship be taken away from him?

"Xu Yueqing, you..." Jiang Chejin's blood boiled, and he was about to pounce on her to argue again.

But Ji Bingqian did not give him this opportunity.

"Jiang Chejin."

Ji Bingqian just called his name calmly, and Jiang Chejin was like a rooster with its neck strangled, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Starting tomorrow, you will go to the company for internship."

practice?

When these two words entered his ears, Jiang Chejin almost exploded again.

Go to the company?

Go to a place where rules and regulations will suffocate him to death? Faced with a pile of reports and antiques every day, and the most terrible thing is, being watched by Ji Bingqian, the living devil, at any time and anywhere?

That would be worse than killing him!

"I won't go!" He shouted without thinking, but when he met Ji Bingqian's bottomless eyes, his arrogance instantly diminished and his tone softened unconsciously.

"Uncle..."

Ji Bingqian didn't even give him a chance to finish his words. His tone remained calm, but with a decisive tone.

"If you don't want to go," he paused, each word like an ice cube hitting Jiang Chejin's nerves, "then you will never be able to enter the Jiang family's gate again in your life."

Jiang Chejin fell completely silent.

He could stay away from the company for the rest of his life, but he couldn't really be kicked out of the ranks of heirs.

My mother's tearful face suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Ah Che, your grandfather favors your uncle, and you don't fight for anything. How can Mom hold her head up high in the Jiang family in the future?"

"No matter what, you must keep the share that the old man gave you! Think about your mother's situation!"

Those instructions lingered in my ears like a spell.

Jiang Chejin clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh, but the pain was far less than the frustration he felt in his heart.

After carefully considering the situation, he lowered his head and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Uncle, I understand."

He said this with his eyes downcast, filled with resentment.

It’s all because of her!

The uncle didn't punish him earlier or later, but chose to embarrass him in this way at this time!

Isn't this obviously helping Xu Yueqing?

He curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, a sense of absurdity washing over him.

What's more, they said that Ji Bingqian was just Xu Yueqing's sponsor?

Oh!

Uncle, you are such a dedicated sponsor!

You're even meddling in other people's boyfriend's affairs!

Jiang Chejin's poisonous eyes scraped Xu Yueqing's skin like a knife, causing goose bumps.

He finally left, his back stiff, every step he took like stepping on a volcano about to erupt, feeling embarrassed and resentful.

When Xu Yueqing withdrew her gaze from behind Jiang Chejin, she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.

She looked up.

Only then did I realize it.

In the long queue, everyone's eyes were fixed on them like searchlights.

The farce just now, from Jiang Chejin going crazy, to her slapping him, to Ji Bingqian stepping in to suppress it.

They took in every scene.

Xu Yueqing frowned slightly.

These people didn't care about her, but Ji Bingqian was different.

The president of Ji Corporation, a well-known figure in the Beijing circle, is now accompanying her to perform a bloody drama of her ex-boyfriend throwing a tantrum in public.

Moreover, the two are uncle and nephew.

If everyone took a video and uploaded it online, what would the media write about it?

"The identity of President Ji's new love has been revealed. She's actually a two-timing gold digger."