Chapter 181

Jiang Chen fell painfully on his desk, as if his heart was loaded with thousands of kilograms. Scenes came back into his mind. He was forced into the abyss and knelt in front of his mother. Swear to God. He must take revenge. He must pay for the blood debt of the initiator who put him in such a situation.

Jiang Chen felt bitter and bitter. He was the "other person", and his beloved wife was the daughter of his enemy.

Jiang Chen came back very late these nights. Every time Yin Yao sat on the sofa until three or four in the morning, she heard the driver driving into the garage. Then Haotian struggled to hold up his drunken body and knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Yin Yao painfully helped Jiang Chen to the sofa and brought out the long prepared antidote soup from the kitchen. "Why is he entertaining so much these days?"

Haotian rubbed his sore shoulder wearily. "Jiang Chen has been stimulated by something these days. He has the same attack of workaholic syndrome. He keeps taking big projects. He meets the boss of a large company every day to discuss work. Every time he gets drunk at the dinner table and asks me to ask the driver to send him back."

Yin Yao was embarrassed to pour him a glass of juice. "It's really troublesome. Haotian."

"I'm fine," Haotian waved his hand indifferently. Looking at the shallow dark circles under Yin Yao's eyes, "it's just hard. You've been waiting so long every night."

Jiang Chen's face, flushed with drunkenness, crumpled painfully. He let out a few groans and turned to sleep.

"It's so late. Now that I've delivered the people, I'll go back first." Haotian said "goodbye" to Yin Yao. Drove out of the villa.

Yin Yao patted Jiang Chen on the cheek. "Your body is the capital of revolution. Even if you are a commercial genius, you should take good care of your body."

Jiang Chen, who had fallen asleep, suddenly gave a few wry smiles, "what's the use of being so powerful but not getting what he wants."

"You didn't sleep?"

Yin Yao was frightened: "don't you have much, career, love, status, power, money, what the world wants? What else do you want?"

Jiang Chen slowly propped up his upper body with messy hair but firm eyes: "guess what else I want?"

Yin Yao was staring at him inexplicably: "how do I know? You should drink the antidote soup and take a bath."

Jiang Chen stopped her hand from carrying the bowl, suddenly squeezed her chin tightly and stared into her eyes.

"I want this."

The strong and pungent smell of wine hit him in bursts, and Yin Yao was dizzy. He leaned down, his thin lips like peach blossoms getting closer and closer. She couldn't escape the shackles of her chin, so she had to close her eyes deeply and wait for his kiss.

Jiang Chen bent his lips two or three centimeters away from her, breaking the original ambiguous atmosphere. Yin Yao opened her eyes puzzled, but found that Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with desperate sadness.

"Jiang Chen..."

"I'll take a bath first. Let's put the hangover soup there. I'll drink it. Go to bed and don't wait for me in the future." Jiang Chen left Yin Yao behind and got up and left.

Yin Yao sat stunned on the carpet and recalled what Jiang Chen had just said, but she couldn't find any trace.

Xue Jiaying peeped at all this from the crack of the bedroom door. After Jiang Chen left, she looked at Yin Yao's lonely back for the last time, and then closed the door.

"Jiaying," Yin Yao leaned anxiously on her best friend's shoulder.

"Do you think Jiang Chen is very strange recently. He didn't talk to me much. He looked at me a little dodgy. He shouldn't be hiding something from me."

Xue Jiaying quietly ate the orange. The most insurmountable estrangement between them the night before yesterday may have appeared.

"Oh, Jiang Chen is different from you. He is a genius who can create a business empire with one hand. His mind is naturally complex. How can you compare with others as a little secretary?"

Yin Yao said sadly, "I know I'm humble and far from him."

Xue Jiaying looked at Yin Yao's restless expression and only felt funny. Yin Yao is really not suitable to be a rich wife. She is in a mess and thinks wildly at the slightest move. It seems that President Jiang I's reputation is still confused about choosing his wife.

Yin Yao squeezed out a helpless smile, "he and I have known everything about me for so many years. He doesn't mind."

Xue Jiaying said, "how do you know he doesn't mind? He doesn't mind if he says he doesn't mind. You trust others too much.

Even if he really doesn't pay attention to the huge gap between you, his mother is not so easy to deal with. "

Yin Yao's heart sank again. When Jiang's mother saw her, her disgusting eyes came to her mind.

Although she is now going to the United States for treatment, after all, she is Jiang Chen's biological mother and her mother-in-law. If she can't resolve the contradiction, such an important identity will become a high wall between her and Jiang Chen.

Yin Yao was silent for a moment. Xue Jiaying felt that she should have listened to her words. She simply took this opportunity to say enough.