Chapter 171

"It's really different. I'll give you enough guarantee."

"Eh?" At the beginning of the wind haze, she looks up in doubt.

Jiang An's tight, tight hand soft meat funny way: "you when all companies are banks, every day printing money to play?"? Now that the economy is in recession, there are too many companies that are short of funds. Even the four families of Yehai are not comfortable. "

The implication is that the gold, silver, copper and iron of Fuqi's family may have been broken, and there's nothing to admire.

But Fenglan didn't know business at first, and didn't know the way. But she was also too lazy to tangle. After the gossip, she immediately cared about the main point

"What's that Cheong Yi going to do?"

It's said that it's against the rules for insiders to disclose information. If they are retaliated, other insiders can't intervene.

"I don't know. It's up to him."

The information and PR team are gone, and he doesn't plan to interfere with the rest.

"You just said what happened today..."

"Well... It's about her, too."

"What?"

At the beginning of the wind and haze, I sit up and lie in the trough! Intentional injury, this is a crime!! Fu Qi can't break the law no matter what she does!

No wonder Ann was so angry that she started. If it's true, what can we do!

Looking at an Zhi lying on the bed in his sick clothes, the wind and haze are very angry.

Of course, she never thought that other people's goal was her own.

Jiang An's finger rubbed her wrist: "can I handle this matter?"

"It's you who are injured. Of course you have the right to deal with it."

"But it was you that she wanted to get into trouble."

"This..." the wind haze beginning has no language, this person is exactly what extreme!

They don't have blood feuds, do they? Why don't you give up! At the beginning of the wind LAN in the bottom of my heart silently beat Fu Qi a hundred and eighty tons, just don't want to say: "after all, it's you who are hurt, you can do it."

"But after all, it's a society ruled by law. We don't like assassination. Don't overdo it."

In the end, the wind orchid early and not at ease to remind, simple and honest pure good appearance let Jiang An's heart iron extremely.

After giving a clear account of what happened tonight, Jiang Anzhi didn't want to waste any more time on Fuqi's affairs and pinched her fingers sickly.

"Xiaochu, I have a headache."

As soon as Fenglan first heard it, she nervously came over and said, "what's the pain method? Do you want to call a doctor? "

"Just sleep with me for a while." Jiang An's gentle and low voice.

At the beginning of Fenglan, I noticed that the time was faster.

Jiang An's concussion really needs more rest, but he is still here pestering him to ask questions! Ho! No wonder Zhu Mingming make complaints about her low EQ!

Wind LAN early chagrined to lie back, patted his shoulder, said: "fast sleep, fast sleep. Lie on your side when you are tired. Don't press the wound. "

"Well."

Jiang Anzhi naturally hugged her waist and rubbed the softness between her fingers. After a tight day, she slowly relaxed and soon fell asleep with a long breath.

Fenglan looks at his sleeping face and sighs silently.

This man is as childish as fishing in his heart! No, fishing is more independent than him!

I don't know if Ann had been in an insecure environment when she was a child.

Another day, I have to ask my mother-in-law.

However, she was touched by his willingness to trust himself wholeheartedly and explain himself completely without reservation.

Fenglan couldn't sleep at the beginning, and her brain began to recover everything tonight.

At the beginning of seeing Fu Qi in the ward, Feng Lanchu admits that she does feel her Qi and blood surging. She has a slight idea of "good adulterer, it's better to bump into the sun when you choose. Let's go back to the West together.".

But soon reason stopped her from thinking, and fortunately, she was able to hear the follow-up.

Looking at the appearance of Fuqi leaving, I don't know why, the bottom of my heart is comfortable.

It doesn't exist to be angry without a brain. She's not a little girl.

Looking at Jiang Anzhi's quiet sleeping face, Feng Lanchu gently goes over and kisses him on his thin lip.