Chapter 207

"Lin always has a heart."

Sure enough, after Lin Haodong said this, the smile on Jiang Xuan's face was more sincere.

Lin Haodong repeatedly promised to leave the company in the future.

The smile on Jiang Xuan's face was put away in an instant. Her father was going to come to "Miss Qianjin", who was humble to her. What's the reason to be rampant in front of her.

And the man who wanted to rob her.

It's really hard to eat, too easy to whimsical.

"President Jiang," Xiao Lin pushed the door open and came in, standing beside Jiang, "when it's time to get off work, what's President Jiang's plan?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes were always staring out of the window, and he didn't say a word. As time went by, Xiao Lin didn't show any impatience on his face, and he was waiting respectfully.

The arson case was handled by Lin Zhiya and ye Ruxin. Now that Lin Zhiya is out, will Jiang Juncheng let ye Ruxin stay in it all the time?

"I'm going to Jiang's house. It's none of your business. You can have a rest after work." Jiang Xun's lips are filled with a playful smile. It's time for her to see Jiang Juncheng.

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An hour later, the Jiang family.

"Miss two, why are you here?" The housekeeper didn't even bend his waist when he spoke to Jiang Xuan. He stood straight. Although he called "miss two" when he spoke, he didn't show any respect.

Jiang Xun sneered and walked in directly from the housekeeper's side. "My surname is Jiang. Can't I come yet?"

When he said this, Jiang Xuan bit the word "Lai" very hard.

Sure enough, the dog looked at the owner's face. She didn't invite the Jiang family to see her. Even the housekeeper of the Jiang family thought that this was not Jiang's home.

It's not "come back," it's "come.".

The housekeeper looked at Jiang Xuan and walked directly to the living room. He followed him in a hurry. He was older than Jiang Xuan, and it was hard to trot.

"Miss two, the master is resting. I told him not to be disturbed. Miss two, you..."

The housekeeper's words stopped abruptly. Jiang Xuan and the housekeeper were standing at the door of the living room, looking at Jiang Juncheng sitting on the sofa, enjoying the tea leisurely.

"Resting?"

Jiang Xuan turned his head, and his voice was full of discontent.

The housekeeper was afraid of the second young lady who had no feelings for the Jiang family and could do anything.

In the face of Jiang Xuan's inquiring eyes, he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Juncheng, who heard the news, turned around and found that it was Jiang Xuan. His leisurely expression was obviously stiff.

"Master, I didn't know that the second lady would come suddenly." The housekeeper seemed a little cramped. He couldn't afford to offend both of them. He felt in a dilemma between them. It was really hard.

Of course, Jiang Juncheng knows that she can't blame the housekeeper for this. As long as Jiang Xuan wants to come, let alone one housekeeper, even ten housekeepers may not be able to stop her.

"I see. Go down."

Jiang Juncheng waved to the housekeeper and motioned him to step down.

It has to be said that when Jiang Juncheng was domineering in front of his servants, he was still a bit decent.

After the housekeeper closed the door and went out, Jiang Xuan opened his mouth, "I thought you were sick, but I didn't even go to the company."

Speaking, Jiang Xuan has already stood opposite Jiang Juncheng and found a suitable place on the sofa to sit down.

When Jiang Juncheng looked at Jiang Xun, he felt that he had two big heads.

"Anyway, Jiang Yi has me now, don't I?" Jiang Juncheng's eyes did not look directly at Jiang Xuan. Instead, he used the action of pouring tea to cover up his confusion.

Since he knew that there was a scene behind Jiang Xuan, he didn't dare to offend him in business.

After all, Rong Jing's sufferings are really unbearable.

"It's good to know," Jiang Tuo took the bag down and put it aside, leaning forward slightly. He took the teapot from Jiang Juncheng's hand, picked out a cup skillfully with the other hand, took it up, and turned it around in his hand, with the cup mouth facing up.

He poured himself a cup of tea.

Just as the sound of tea came out, Jiang's voice also rang up. "If you know how small you are, don't try to do anything great."

After that, Jiang Xuan also picked his eyebrows at Jiang Juncheng.

If the young Jiang Juncheng can still make some achievements, now he can only see others make some achievements.

Jiang Juncheng doesn't want to continue discussing this matter with Jiang Xuan. He has been proud all his life. How can he endure being humiliated by his own daughter when he is old.

"Jiang Xuan, you come here today not only to mock me, do you?" Jiang Juncheng leans on the back of the sofa and looks ready to listen.

Jiang Xuan gently laughed, "it's nothing. I heard that the woman who manipulated the arson case with your dear wife has come out. I came to see if your beloved woman has come back.""You Jiang Juncheng was obviously choked. He didn't expect that Jiang Xun spoke so directly. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Jiang Juncheng's reaction, Jiang Xuan said to himself, "Oh, forget, the Jiang family is gone now. It's hard to get a person out of it as easily as others."

Jiang Juncheng's face became more and more black. Finally, in Jiang Xun's proud expression, he slapped on the table, "don't forget, your surname is Jiang, too."

"I'd like to remember my last name!" Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly became cold. If the Jiang family hadn't forced their mother and daughter to this step, she wouldn't have used this face to treat her own father.

Jiang Jun imaging is thinking of something sad, the expression on his face changed.

"Xiao Yu, tell me, how did your mother go in those years?" Jiang Juncheng is a cold problem that he didn't think of.

In Jiang's mind, this is a problem Jiang Juncheng has been avoiding.

He did not dare to face it and admit that his mother's death was not an accident.

"Why do you ask me this now?" Although Jiang's tone was still fierce, her expression was obviously softened when she mentioned her mother.

Jiang Juncheng lowered his head and sighed deeply.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice seemed to be three points hoarse. "Xiao Xuan, I know you blame me, but I never regret it."

Jiang Xuan didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Jiang Juncheng's next words.

"I'm not a good father, not to mention a good husband. You should hate me."

Jiang Juncheng always lowers his head when he says this, but Jiang can't see his expression.

Don't know at this moment Jiang Juncheng's eyes don't have even half of sincerity.

Jiang only knows that when it comes to her mother, her whole heart is soft.