My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"Otherwise, wouldn’t it prove that you want to break away from the Jing family? Then there is nothing to say, it’s not that Dad expelled you from the Jing family, but you betrayed the Jing family, thinking Make your own portal!"

After Jing Yichen finished speaking, he looked at Moran again and kept asking, "Grandma, what do you say?"

On weekdays, Jing Yichen rarely calls Moran "grandmother", but now she screams "grandmother". Although the tone is indifferent and the tone is cold, there is a more shocking power.

Moran couldn't help but nodded, murmured: "Yeah..."

Jing Yiran's complexion can no longer be described as ugly.

Jing Yichen, what's going on, how can it not be played according to common sense!

When you meet him on weekdays, don't you just use violence and beat him down, don't you want to talk to him with a nonsense? !

Why did you reason with him today!

This is not possible. His only reliance on the Jing family is Moran, and he is counting on Moran to help him fight for property in the Jing family!

Cold sweat had completely soaked Jing Yiran's shirt, and it was coldly attached to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"I was originally from the Jing family. How do I return home? What is the rule? Obviously my father drove me out. Why did I rely on me again. The exchange of equity with Ji Jia was also caused by me. Ji Bo was deceived. I never wanted to betray the Jing family. You are wronging me! There is nothing wrong with the crime!"

Jing Yiran clenched his fists and argued eloquently.

This time, there are more and more people in the corridor.

Jing Yichen Chao kept following his Ahu nodded, beckoning him to make everyone go back to the room.

His voice was not low just now. I thought everyone had heard it. The things Jing Yiran did could not be forgiven. The Jing family had given him the opportunity. He gave up and chose to oppose the Jing family.

Everyone is smart, and he can certainly hear what he said.

Even Moran had heard something wrong.

She stared at her grandson raised by one hand, and the grandson who had accompanied her for thirty years. She couldn't believe that what he was doing was against the Jingjia, to completely destroy the Jingjia.

"Aran, your brother is right. You hand over the equity and the Jing family will definitely let you come back. If you are short of money, just tell your grandma that your grandmother has money here. You can buy whatever you want. Jing family It doesn’t matter if your equity is defrauded, as long as your brother gets the equity of Ji Family, with his ability, he can definitely get it back!"

The development of the matter completely deviated from Jing Yiran's plan and was also out of his control.

However, the main purpose of coming here today has been achieved. His task is completed and he can leave.

"Grandma, this matter is not so simple. I want to use my own power to get back the things from our Jing family. How can I trouble my brother to deal with the disaster I have caused?"

Jing Yiran covered his chest with a painful expression on his face, holding Moran's arm and said: "However, my chest hurts now, and the wound may have cracked again. Since my father wouldn't let me in, the gift was already I delivered it, let me go!"

After he finished speaking, regardless of Moran calling him behind, he left the hotel quickly.

Jing Yichen looked at his back in a hurry, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Today's Jing Yiran is very wrong. He is a Xiaoqiang who can't beat him. He is difficult and unaware of life and death. No matter what he says, he won't flinch. Instead, he will become more and more courageous and love to work against him.

However, today he didn't choke on him like he never knew.

Jing Yichen suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said to Ahu behind him: "Go ahead and keep the hotel door, irrelevant idle people, etc., no one is allowed to come in!"

Ahu responded with "Yes" and immediately arranged it.

He knew that Jing Yichen said "Xian Zaren etc." refers to Jing Yiran, and he didn't know that it was the one who didn't have long eyes put Jing Yiran in. He had to talk to everyone again, even if the old lady went out to let Jing Yi If you come in, you won’t let in!

Thanks to the fact that there was no fight today, if it breaks up and hurts the young master, how will the wedding be held tomorrow.

Moran was still worried about Jing Yiran, and finally chased out.

There is such a high-end hotel near here. She worried that Jing Yiran would have no place to sleep when she went out so late, not to mention that his physical injury was not good, what to do if he was sick all night!

Jing Zhongxiu took a picture of his son's shoulder and said lightly, "Go back to the room and take a good rest tonight. Tomorrow is a good day for you and A Ning. You don't need to take care of the rest. I will take care of it. "

Jing Yiran came today, although there was not much trouble, but many people saw the tension between their father and son.

I don't know what those people think, Jing Zhongxiu needs to convey to everyone again: Jing Yiran has been completely expelled from the Jing family, not the Jing family.

Jing Yichen nodded and turned to walk to his room.

Open the door and enter the room, all the lights inside have been turned off.

The room was a bit dark, but Jing Yichen had been specially trained in the darkness. This level of darkness was easy for him to adapt to.

He was just a little strange. Why did Shangguan Ning go to bed so early today? On weekdays, if he doesn’t come back, she won’t go to bed alone, and she will always keep a lamp for him, lest he go home Want to be black.

Jing Yichen took off his coat, hung it on the hanger in the living room, changed his slippers, and entered the bedroom.

The moonlight penetrated into the windows and spilled over the entire room, giving the golden room a hazy beauty.

On the double bed near the window, under the white thin quilt, is a figure with delicate lines and softness.

In the air, there is a faint scent, like a blue musk, very good smell.

Jing Yichen walked to the bed and said in a chilling voice: "If you don't want to die now, just get up!"

The figure on the bed didn't move.

In the dark, in the lonely luxurious presidential suite, the sound of crisp, harsh, bullets on the pistol sounded.

The black hole's muzzle pointed at the lingering figure in the quilt without hesitation.

Jing Yichen's expression was cold, his forehead had already bulged, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his heart was slowly bleeding.

He wanted to kill!

But the person in front of him can't kill!

There was silence in the air, and the suffocating atmosphere was suffocating, and even the breath seemed to have stalled.

The figure in the quilt finally moved.

She sat up from the bed, holding a pistol with a silencer in one hand, with a standard posture, smooth and natural movement directed at Jing Yichen, her voice was full of surprises: "How do you know that I am not Shangguan Ning?!" "