Seeing that Jiang Yunzhi was about to turn into a jealous madwoman, Butler Chen immediately said, "Madam, calm down, calm down."
Jiang Yunzhi blinked: "Sooner or later, I'll be able to drink a drop, won't I?"
Butler Chen replied honestly, "Maybe, probably, there might be a chance."
"Nothing is impossible if you live long enough."
Well, Jiang Yunzhi was comforted.
Butler Chen: "Madam is going to an appointment tomorrow? I'm afraid it's not just a simple meal."
He didn't want to speak ill of the Jiang family in front of his wife.
But the other party definitely has ill intentions.
Jiang Yunzhi nodded, "Go ahead, I know what I'm doing."
The next day arrived in the blink of an eye, and she went out with her bodyguards.
In Butler Chen's eyes, Jiang Yunzhi was just a naive girl who had only been working for a short time after graduation.
After thinking about it, he decided to tell Yan Wenjing about it.
...
"Yunzhi, you're here." Jiang Ceheng was unexpectedly enthusiastic, just like a caring older brother.
He was the only one in the private room.
Jiang Yunzhi looked around. "Where is everyone else? Are you the only one having dinner with me today?"
Jiang Ceheng glanced at his watch. "Mom and Dad are busy and will probably be late. My brother and I will eat first."
He poured wine for Jiang Yunzhi and served her food, his expression tender and affectionate.
“You’ve been away from home for so many years, it must have been so hard for you. When you got lost, your mother cried so much she almost went blind, and your father suffered from insomnia and eventually stopped coming home at night.”
Jiang Yunzhi didn't speak, but listened to him silently.
When he got emotional, Jiang Ceheng raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye.
"..." Jiang Yunzhi handed him a rag.
He just grabbed it and used it to wipe his face, only to realize after he finished that it was a rag, and he almost lost his composure.
grass.
You ungrateful wretch.
"I'm going to the restroom."
Five minutes later.
Two tall, burly bodyguards carried Jiang Ceheng in.
One of the men with large tattoos on his arms said, "Madam, we saw him making a phone call furtively in the hallway, so we followed him."
"I heard him call out to Brother Biao across the room, saying that the person was in the private room and that Brother Biao should enjoy himself."
“We’ll knock him out and bring him back. Madam, you can decide what to do with him.”
Jiang Yunzhi's eyes darted around.
Well, he was just being hypocritical, shedding a few crocodile tears, but it turns out he was planning to give her away.
Fortunately, she was prepared; the floor was covered in the wine she had poured, and she hadn't eaten a single bite of the food.
Jiang Yunzhi had her bodyguard bring her a set of women's clothing to change into, put on a wig, threw it on the sofa, turned off the lights, and left.
He turned and went into the next private room, waiting for the show to begin.
After a while, a man in a floral shirt and with slicked-back hair went in.
It was quite a commotion, like lions fighting.
Someone was yelling at the top of their lungs.
"Ahhh, it's me, Brother Biao, um—"
"don't want……"
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Jiang Yunzhi silently put on her headphones.
Soon, a group of paparazzi who had been arranged in advance broke down the door and started snapping photos of the inside.
"Look, it's Mrs. Yan..."
He had barely finished speaking when he suddenly changed his mind.
"It's you?!"
The person pinned down by Brother Biao was actually Jiang Ceheng, who looked wilted and listless.
"What happened? What did you do to my brother?" Jiang Yunzhi appeared with her people.
"Ah, brother, how come... you like men? I never knew you were gay."
"Alas, the Jiang family line has ended!"
To kill someone is to destroy their spirit.
Hearing her words, Jiang Ceheng's vision went black and black again, and his bent back finally broke.
The sky has fallen!
...
Across the street, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Yan Wenjing watched the commotion downstairs.
"Knock knock".
"Enter."
A man in black came in. "Mr. Yan, Madam is fine. We've taken that man called Brother Biao to the police station."
"Paparazzi will post the videos and photos online."
Earlier, Mr. Yan had instructed them to keep an eye on his wife's condition, and that if anyone dared to lay a finger on her, they should be thrown into international waters to feed the sharks.
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