Chapter 112 I don't know if this is considered a crooked idea
Wen Nian sat in the dim study, the blue light of the computer screen reflected on his deep eyebrows. He stared at the information that had just been sent back, tapping the table lightly with his fingertips.
——Kyoto Jiang family.
That man, Jiang Shixu, turned out to be the head of the Jiang family. And Jiang Tingwan...also had the last name Jiang.
Sister, you are indeed not an ordinary person.
He recalled the scene when Jiang Shixu left that day. Now it seems that with Jiang Shixu's identity and means, it would be easy for him to get rid of the person he sent to follow him. But the other party did not do so. Instead, it seemed like... he deliberately let him find out this information.
"A warning?" Wen Nian chuckled, his eyes darkening.
Jiang Shixu was telling him clearly that the entire Jiang family was behind Jiang Tingwan, so he should not have any evil intentions.
But the problem is...
Wen Nian leaned back in his chair, and the cool and delicate face of Jiang Tingwan emerged in his mind. When he first approached her, it was indeed just out of curiosity, wanting to see what was so special about the woman that Song Zhi could bring in and out of the club. Later, he found that she was indeed very interesting.
But now...
He wants more.
I want her to only look at me, I want to break the gazes of those men around her, I want to... possess her completely.
I don't know if this is considered a crooked idea?
Wen Nian suddenly recalled the brief eye contact he had with Jiang Shixu that day. The man looked at him with a cold, sharp scrutiny and a hint of...subtle hostility.
Would a normal person show that kind of expression to their sister?
unless......
Wen Nian's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stood up and walked to the window. The night was as dark as ink, and neon lights flickered in the distance.
He suddenly realized that in this game, his opponents might not be limited to those few...
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Upon learning of possible changes in environmental protection policies, Jiang Tingwan's fingers tapped unconsciously on the desk.
Ou Shan really didn't give up and actually reached out to the Environmental Protection Bureau. Once the price of wind power generation fluctuates, the profit model of the entire project will be disrupted.
Zhou Luoyao stood aside, looking solemn: "Boss Jiang, what should we do?"
Jiang Tingwan was silent for a moment, then waved his hand: "You go out first."
If Ou Shan insists on playing like this... then she can only -
As I was thinking about it, the office door was pushed open again.
"Didn't I tell you to go out first?" Jiang Tingwan stared at the computer screen, frowning slightly.
"It's me."
The deep and steady male voice made Jiang Tingwan look up suddenly.
Jiang Shixu stood in her office at some point without her noticing, his slender figure against the light, his outline clearly visible.
"Brother?" She stood up quickly and walked over quickly, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Shixu walked in and closed the door behind him: "If I don't come, you're not going to eat properly?"
Jiang Tingwan opened her mouth and wanted to retort that she had been eating well recently - the young master at home cooked in various ways, and recently he had been eating fish for every meal. Although fish meat was not easy to make you fat, she always felt that her waistline was a little rounder.
But I really couldn't say these words in front of Jiang Shixu.
While instructing her secretary to prepare coffee, she looked at Jiang Shixu.
She noticed the faint green shadow under Jiang Shixu's eyes, and her heart seemed to be gently tugged by something. During this period, Jiang's expansion in Kyoto was at a critical stage, and she should have stayed at the headquarters to assist, but now she threw all the burdens to him and asked him to run back and forth for her affairs.
"I......"
Jiang Shixu seemed to see through her thoughts and raised his hand to rub the top of her head: "Don't think too much."
His palms were warm and dry, and his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of breaking some treasure. Jiang Tingwan felt even more guilty, and before she could say anything, she saw Jiang Shixu walking towards the door and signaling his assistant to bring someone in.
A moment later, a middle-aged man in a dark gray suit walked into the office and nodded politely to Jiang Tingwan: "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Tingwan looked at Jiang Shixu in confusion, "Brother, who is this?"
"I'm Xu Bing from the Central Inspection Team," Xu Bing said gently, "You can call me Old Xu."
Jiang Tingwan looked at Jiang Shixu with slight surprise.
She knew Jiang Shixu would help her if he knew this, but she didn't expect him to introduce her to this level of connections right away. Using high-level connections directly like this was really unlike his usual calm style.
Jiang Shixu looked normal. He just patted her on the back and said, "You guys talk first." Then he walked to the rest area, sat calmly on the sofa and looked at his phone, as if he had just introduced an ordinary friend.
The conversation with Xu Bing went very smoothly.
After seeing Xu Bing off, Jiang Tingwan turned around and looked towards the rest area, only to find that Jiang Shixu had fallen asleep at some point.
The man sat on the sofa with his head propped up. Even in deep sleep he maintained an upright posture, looking calm and reliable. However, his brows were still furrowed, as if he was dealing with some important matters even in his dream.
How could he fall asleep so easily and sleep so soundly under normal circumstances?
Seeing his tired appearance, Jiang Tingwan's heart softened and she felt even more guilty. She unconsciously reached out to smooth his frown.
Just as her fingertips touched his brow, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Jiang Shixu suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of sharp vigilance flashed in his eyes, but after seeing that it was her, his gaze softened instantly, and the strength in his hands also lightened a lot.
"Did I wake you up?" Jiang Tingwan asked softly.
Jiang Shixu let go of her wrist and sat up straight: "It's okay." His voice was still hoarse from just waking up, "How was the conversation?"
"It went very smoothly." Jiang Tingwan withdrew his hand and his voice unconsciously became softer.
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