Chapter 451

"Well, that's good." Jiang muxiao nodded, "Yang Hong, transfer out the monitoring at the door."

"I understand." Yang Hong took a look at these reporters.

The reporters all showed a look of horror. It's really none of their business. It's Lu Yingying who asked them to interview.

They were stunned for a minute, then ran away and entered the list of Jiang family. It was not simply losing their jobs. Compared with Lu Yingying, what they could not afford to offend was Jiang family.

The thin camel is bigger than the horse, but it is still not dead. It is just hungry and fat.

Jiang muxiao didn't look at them either. He turned and walked inside and asked, "when will the court open?"

He can't wait to punish Lu Yingying.

If it wasn't for Lin An'an's dislike of his means, Lu Yingying would still walk freely now?

He clenched his teeth, and the anger in his chest almost broke Lu Yingying.

Yang Hong felt Jiang muxiao's cold, so he checked the record and said, "tomorrow."

This time, the president should be satisfied, right?

"Tomorrow?" He frowned, "stare at me all the way, and let me know the result the first time."

He has no time to deal with Lu Yingying himself.

More importantly, what's the matter with Ruan Qingyun's depression?

He took out his mobile phone and opened his microblog. The first one was what the reporter said: "it's suspected that Ruan Qingyun is not a microblog of depression."

Looking at the style of the comment, Jiang muxiao knows who sent the microblog.

Lu YingYing and Ruan Qingyun

Not willing to admit the name, but still smile to admit.

As if the old wall took off a layer of lime, showing mottled traces, the color of light and shadow in memory is no longer warm beige, but bleak pale.

Or

It's like taking off a heavy overcoat, no more guilt for Ruan Qingyun.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rings.

Strange number.

Jiang muxiao has guessed who it is.

Silently picked up the mobile phone, heart lake a calm, once the care, care, one by one back to laugh at his sad.

"Muxiao, it's me, Qingyun..."

Ruan Qingyun's tearful eyes whirled, and he did not feel the change of Jiang muxiao.

"What's the matter?"

He hasn't figured out about depression.

Ruan Qingyun was stunned. This was the first time he asked her what was wrong recently. She was still so gentle, and no longer felt alienated.

Did Jiang muxiao finally fall for the bait and feel that the microblog was sent by An'an?

Great! It's a success at last!

She restrained her excitement and said, "muxiao, I I beg you, can you let Lin an an stop hurting me and pretend to be depressed? Why should I pretend? I'd rather, I'd rather I didn't have depression. Maybe, for you, depression is just three simple words... "

According to the script she wrote earlier, she cried: "but for me, it's endless darkness, muxiao. I really want to leave you. I beg you. You beg for me. I really, really give up you..."

She doesn't believe that this move can't hook out Jiang muxiao's guilt for her.

Hum, Lin'an, fight with me, you are still young.

"Well, I see." Jiang muxiao looked at the time, "I still have a meeting. I'll talk again."

Ruan Qingyun's performance is only half way through. Suddenly, he is called to stop, holding his mobile phone in a dazed way. For a moment, he can't recall what Jiang muxiao meant just now?

Talk again? Do you mean success?

"How?" Lin Xinya asked anxiously.

She waited too long for Lin an to fall.

Although Lu Yingying didn't ask, her eyes were shining. Through Ruan Qingyun, she looked at her prey, Jiang muxiao.

Even if he can't conquer his heart, let him yield to her feet.

"He said --" Ruan Qingyun hesitated, "talk again."

"Talk again!" Lin Xinya's eyes brightened: "that's the drama. Wow, that's great. I finally see Lin An's downfall!"

Lu Yingying's eyebrows and eyes also slowly relax, arrogant eyes glare at the ground, it seems that Jiang muxiao kneels in front of her, remorseful.

Looking at their reaction, Ruan Qingyun's doubts were dispelled. This was the first time that she had a real smile on her face since she came back to China.

"In that case, I'll go first."

The answer is better than they expected.

Therefore, Lin Xinya can go at ease at last.

Now there's an even more intractable problem waiting for her to deal with.

That's how to get Lin Jianye's forgiveness.

Recently, her mother always went to Zheng Xiurong's house to make trouble, which she encouraged.

Anyway, Lin an will soon divorce and leave.Without the protection of Jiang muxiao, she is nothing.

Therefore, Lin Xinya has no fear.

Now, as long as Lin Jianye and her father daughter relationship are restored, her name as Miss Lin will still exist.

What's more, Liao Yan really got some money from the Jiang family recently, which made their old guys look at him with new eyes. He was also smart. Taking advantage of Liao Yiyang's marriage, he took away some of his projects.

Ha ha, everything is so beautiful.

At the thought of this, Lin Xinya recalled a smug smile, Lin An'an, your winter is coming. Hum, a pheasant can never become a Phoenix.

……

At noon, after the meeting, Jiang muxiao made a call to Ruan Qingyun.

"Mu Xiao..." Ruan Qingyun exclaimed excitedly. This is the first time that Jiang muxiao has taken the initiative to call her.

"I'll come to you this afternoon. Do you have time?"

"Yes..." Ruan Qingyun held down his beating heart and his eyes were so happy that he didn't know where to aim.

Jiang muxiao looked at his watch. It was almost half past eleven. He was still in a hurry to go home to have dinner with An'an.

So he said in a hurry, "OK, I'll see you in the afternoon."

"Afternoon..." Seeing that the words were still in her mouth, she only heard the busy sound of dududu. Suddenly, a fluster flashed in her hand, but she immediately shook her head in denial.

He must be facing me now, otherwise he won't come here on his own initiative.

It must be, it must be.

No matter how smart a person is, he is also a fool in front of love.

Jiang muxiao, who went to Maybach, suddenly realized this truth and gave a smile.

Anyhow, Ann is still around now, isn't she?

He picked an eyebrow and thought that he would take Ann out in the afternoon. His smile deepened.