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Ying Luwei, the bright boy, attracted everyone's attention.
Fu Yunshen was still leaning sideways on the counter, and when he heard this, he turned his head slightly and took a look.
Peach Blossom's eyes are light and blurred, deep and moving.
He withdrew his gaze again, lowered his head and scanned the phone screen.
On the screen is the text message sent just now.
¡¾Young master, the Jiang family has announced their divorce in the entire city of Shanghai. ¡¿
Xiu Yu was talking about the same thing, and she clicked her tongue: "I thought Jiang Moyuan was such an affectionate man, but it turned out that this really echoed an old saying, 'Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately'."
"Hey." Jiang Ran sneered, "Then you are really deceived by his superficial appearance. He can be the son of that old woman, but he is a ruthless person in the first place."
Not to mention the younger brother, even Xiu Yu heard Jiang Ran mention Jiang's affairs for the first time: "You mean, your grandfather married the surname not long after your grandma passed away?"
Mr. Jiang has three wives, who are ordinary in a wealthy family.
? The first wife was a confidante, and died of illness within a few days of marrying into the Jiang family, leaving no children behind.
The second wife was Jiang Huaping's mother, but she also went there when Jiang Huaping was in his teens.
When Mr. Jiang married his third wife, he was over 40 years old, and his third wife was less than 20 years old at that time.
This third wife, who is now Mrs. Jiang, gave birth to Jiang Moyuan.
"One vixen." Jiang Ran's voice suppressed a dryness, "Otherwise, my grandma wouldn't have died."
Xiu Yu keenly did not ask any further questions.
Left and right Jiang Ran and Jiang Huaping are not under the control of the Jiang family now.
With their power in the imperial capital, they can crush several Jiang families to death at will.
I thought that today's celebration banquet should be very peaceful.
But what I never expected was that because of a position next to Ying Zijin, the two sides fought again.
"Go, go, you fluffy blond foreigner." Sheng Qingtang held Berg firmly in front of him with one hand, and squeezed his way to the seat. "You all have body odor, and it's useless to wear cologne. Don't smell it."
"Old naughty boy, fart!" Berg was furious, "You are so old that you can't even bite the meat. Why are you robbing me?"
"Hey, I'm sorry." Sheng Qingtang bared his teeth and smiled, "I just had my teeth installed a while ago."
Ying Zijin: ""
Everyone in class 19: ""
Dare to feel that this is a game of snatching stools?
Mr. Zhong let out a long breath and was happy.
Fortunately, he didn't have to compete for a seat, and his granddaughter reserved one for him.
In the end, Sheng Qingtang and Berg stopped each other, and the seat was vacated.
"Huh?" After Fu Yunshen finished explaining to the waiter, he saw that there was an empty seat next to the girl, "Yaoyao has reserved a seat for me? Brother, this is quite touching."
"No." Ying Zijin propped his chin with his hands, with a lazy expression, "Didn't you see that all your chairs have been taken away?"
Fu Yunshen lowered his head slowly, and saw the chair carried by Sheng Qingtang: ""
OK.
He shouldn't expect that the child won't say something that is not heartless.
"Old urchin, it's all your fault!" Berg was furious, "If it weren't for you, I would have been able to sit through."
"I don't care, I can't sit, and you don't even want to sit." Sheng Qingtang put the chair down and sat next to Berg, "I want to keep an eye on you."
"I don't think it's better than this, you two don't quarrel." Zhuo Lanhan was also very helpless, "Anyway, the little girl knows it, why don't you all come in."
Sheng Qingtang stared: "How can I do that?"
"Okay, okay!" Berg was happy, "I brought our honorary professor qualification certificate from the Royal Academy of Art this time, as long as Master Ying signs it, it will be fine."
He can't compete in other people's territory.
Sheng Qingtang only hated that he didn't bring a watermelon, and Berg threw one on it.
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A group of people in the Han Pavilion happily celebrated Ying Zijin's achievements, but Zhong Manhua had already sat in the old house of Ying's family all day, with a dazed expression.
The shock this time made her mentally unwell again, and she had hallucinations in front of her eyes like sixteen years ago.
Fortunately, she had spare medicine, and after taking a few pills, she managed to calm down.
Zhong Manhua tried hard to endure the anger in his heart: ??Select. "
"I hope you don't regret it."
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the other side.
Ying Luwei returned to her apartment, and then saw the weibo post by the Jiang Group to annul the engagement.
In an instant, fear, fear, humiliation and all other emotions rushed to her head along with the blood.
But Ying Luwei's expression was unusually calm.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, it's me, I don't want her hand anymore, I want her life."
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At eight o'clock.
A group of people came out of the Han Pavilion.
Berg held the qualification certificate signed by Ying Zijin, and he was very happy.
"Little genius doctor, why did you agree to him?" Sheng Qingtang was heartbroken, "Let me tell you, there are no good people at the Royal Academy."
"It's okay." Ying Zijin yawned, "I don't need to do anything anyway."
Just sign it.
Sheng Qingtang sighed and was about to say something.
A large truck ran straight towards the girl at a very high speed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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