Chapter 390

"Jiang's crisis is getting bigger and bigger. Now I'm powerless. I'll go on like this I'm afraid I can't control the situation! " Jiang Beicheng's helpless tone came from his mobile phone.

Smell speech, Jiang Beimo is a little surprised.

"Is Lao San really that good?"

In order to bring down the Jiang family, he set up a big situation, Jiang's high-level exchange of blood, some people have been controlled by him.

He did this not to annex the Jiang family, but to bring the Jiang family down, even at the expense of most of his own financial resources.

His hatred for the Jiang family seems to be deeper than he imagined.

"You don't know how much he hates the Jiang family."

"Well, I'll go back tomorrow!" Jiang Beimo's face became heavy.

"I'll send for you then."

After the end of the call, Jiang Beimo hung up and pondered for a while, then strode toward the outside of the bedroom!

By the time he got to the restaurant, Vivian had already made coffee for him and put it on the table. The familiar coffee and the smell of her breakfast are all over the restaurant.

It's really a pleasure for him to be able to smell this familiar smell early in the morning.

He went to her, sat down, raised his hand, took a sip of coffee, and then turned to look at the woman next to him.

He thought, maybe in the past two years, if she is willing to make trouble with him, or even make trouble without reason He may not have seen her for more than two years, nor did he look her in the eye.

Thinking in this way, Jiang Beimo's eyes can not help but feel a little more regret.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he had been staring at himself, Qiao Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then put down the fork to eat the cake. Okay, why is he staring at her like that?

Being found peeping at her, Jiang Beimo's face was embarrassed. He coughed to hide his embarrassment.

"Nothing. I've got cream on my mouth." He suddenly raised his hand and touched the corner of her lip, which was not stained with cream at this time.

His sudden action, let Qiao Weiwei surprised, the body subconsciously shrunk, but still by Jiang Beimo's thumb gently across.

She paused, then reached out and wiped the corners of her lips.

"Not now?" She laughed uneasily. Suddenly by his so gentle treatment, really let her a little not adapt.

"Well."

After breakfast, Jiang Beimo's assistant came.

"Second young master, I just got a call from the eldest young master." The assistant stopped beside Jiang Beimo and said suddenly.

"I know." Jiang Beimo is clear.

One side of the qiaoweiwei heard them chatting, it began to listen.

"Well Are you going back to Jiang's tomorrow? " The assistant then asked.

"Arrange the plane and leave early tomorrow morning!" Jiang Beimo nodded and then said.

"Yes, I'll arrange it." With that, the assistant turned and left.

And Qiao Weiwei on one side, is a face of consternation, "tomorrow back to Jiang's home?" Didn't he say he would go back next week? Why did he suddenly advance?

"Something happened to the Jiang family. I need to go back and deal with it!" Seeing her surprise, Jiang Beimo patiently explained to her.

"But don't worry, our life won't change after we go back!" He said to her firmly. Even if he went back, he would not treat her as he did in those two years. He would treat her well.

Listen to his words, Qiao Weiwei Leng for a while, in the heart a panic But the face did not show, but with the nod.

Seeing that the expression on her face was not right, Jiang Beimo frowned, but didn't ask anything at last.

At noon, qiaoweiwei early prepared lunch, more abundant than usual, five dishes and one soup. However, Jiang Beimo never came down to eat. The servant said that he was very busy and was dealing with business in the study upstairs.

Married him for two years, Qiao Weiwei is the first time to see Jiang Beimo, who is not interested in fame and wealth, so selfless work. It seems that the Jiang family is really in crisis this time.

"Young granny, I'll ask the young master to come down!" The servant said that he planned to go upstairs to find Jiang Beimo.

"No, take all the food upstairs!" However, Qiao Weiwei stops the servant and orders.

"All right!" The servant nodded.

In the study.

Jiang Beimo stares at the computer and looks at Jiang's recent financial situation. His face is very heavy. According to this speed, Jiang could not hold on for long, at most for more than half a year.

He heaved a deep sigh and pressed his head with a headache.

Although he has not been interested in the rights of the Jiang family, now he can not sit by and ignore them. After all, he is also the Jiang family.

Although he didn't like the Jiang family, which was full of power struggle, money, interests and no human feelings, he was a descendant of the Jiang family, which was his unshirkable responsibility.

There was a knock at the door of the study."What's the matter?" He frowned and asked.

"It's me." Outside the door came the gentle voice of Vivian.

Hearing her voice, Jiang Beimo sat down subconsciously, "come in!"

His voice fell, the door of the study was pushed open, and Qiao Weiwei came in with several servants carrying food.

The study is very small, there is no extra table, so qiaoweiwei let the servant with a small folding table come in, put, and then put the food and chopsticks.

"Well, you go out." When everything is in place, Qiao Weiwei says to the servant.

"Yes." The servants nodded and turned away.

Jiang Beimo sat on the chair, looking at the small table and dishes on the side, and then looked up at her.

"I have no appetite." He doesn't want to eat now. Jiang's condition makes him feel inexplicably upset.

"If you have no appetite, you can't stop eating. You'll ruin your body." Qiaoweiwei slowly came over, and then gentle persuasion way.

Seeing that she cared about him, Jiang Beimo's face suddenly eased a little. He looked at the food at the table and wanted to nod and agree to eat.

"Just have some soup!" At this time, Qiao Weiwei suddenly proposed.

"Good." Jiang Beimo agreed.

Qiao Weiwei helped him fill most of the bowl of soup, took it directly to the desk and put it on the table.

"Drink it, and I'll hold your head for a while?" Qiao Weiwei stands behind him, suddenly soft voice asks a way.

When she came in, he was rubbing his temples It can be seen that Jiang's business bothered him very much.

As the voice fell, he reached for the soup bowl and took a sip. Then he felt a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

He frowned and knew that she liked to study all kinds of health preserving soup, so he didn't care. Instead, he took a big mouthful and drank the soup. Most of the soup was empty.

Seeing this, qiaoweiwei looked at the bowl which was emptied by him, then put out the middle finger and index finger of both hands, came to his temple and pressed it gently.