It seems that everything proves that the money laundering thing is that he can’t get away and he is still asleep.
Hate it!
Hate the man who shot and wounded others, but no matter how much he hates, nothing has happened and nothing can be saved.
…………
There was a blind sound in Feng Meijuan, the old house of Jiang’s family, which made her inexplicable. "That dead girl incredibly dared to hang up on me. When she comes, I will tell her that from now on she has nothing to do with Jiang’s family. I want her to get out of our Jiang’s field of vision."
"All right, at this time, let’s keep a low profile. Good Jun Liang will go to check what clues have been revealed. If you are known that your master has left, you are afraid that you will not escape …"
"Come on, just say a few words. Don’t be scared. Look what you scared him into." Feng Meijuan looked at her son lovingly and complained about Jiang Hanchang.
Jiang Hanchang slammed the table. "After all, he is my old man."
"He is your old? When did he take you seriously? He is full of thoughts that he is big and big and everything is good. Big and big children are also the best. In recent years, his favorite is Jiang Junyue. He has given Jiang Junyue everything. He has never regarded our bright son with special respect. He deserves it … "Feng Meijuan spat and growled as if her master had died, and her grievances for many years have finally been released.
Jiang Junliang quickly walked to the master’s door and was locked. Zhang Ma was in front of the door at this time. "The second young master is really … really …"
"Well, the master had a heart attack." Jiang Junyue stopped in front of Zhang Ma, which was a headache for him. Mom didn’t know if Zhang Ma had just seen herself walk into the master’s room.
"Impossible, really impossible, second young master, how can you open the door and let me in to see if there is medicine by the master’s bedside? You can touch it with your hand and eat him several times without any illness?" Zhang Ma muttered to herself that she had taken care of her master for many years. When she heard that he had gone, she didn’t believe it.
"All right, you go in with me and have a look. It’s all because of your poor service, or the master won’t have a heart attack. Hum, you’d better be honest and talk nonsense, or I’ll tell you that you didn’t take good care of the master." Jiang Junliang growled, making people shudder like a wild animal.
Zhang Ma’s body trembled. "It’s not really me. I didn’t do anything."
The door opened and the master lay flat in front of Zhang Ma, the big bed in his room, but he dared not go near to see Jiang Junliang, who has always been violent. Now the master has gone to the gentleman and is unconscious in the hospital. What can she do and say alone? She still obediently and honestly be her. This is her share.
The master had the bottle of medicine at hand. He seemed to open it, but he didn’t open it after all. He didn’t take the life-saving medicine, so he went.
Seeing Zhang Ma wordless and not leaning forward, Jiang Junliang knew that Zhang Ma was afraid, and then he turned and shouted at her, "Come on, go back to your own room. My parents and I will take care of the rest. Isn’t your company in trouble? Don’t worry, I’ll help him solve it so that you can go back to your son and live in peace. Don’t come out and get involved after you are old. "
"Thank you, second young master. Thank you, second young master." Zhang Ma murmured that she had to quit the master’s room. She took care of the master for decades. When the master died, she didn’t go back to the room. She always wiped her tears. What kind of affection is bullshit? She muttered as she walked, the old man was too rude to think about herself. Can you still count on it?
Jiang Junliang scanned the master’s room carefully again, and when he was sure that there was no clue left, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned and walked out. The dead old man would have died long ago, but for his single-handedly supporting Jiang Junyue, the president of Jiang’s family would have been him.
As soon as I felt comfortable, I smiled and hummed a love song "Sister, you go forward boldly …"
"Is Jiang Junliang in a good mood?" Suddenly his hand rang, and the sound made him stand on end. He took it to the front and stared at the screen. When will he dial out?
Looking at the number again, he was dazed. "Did you hear Yin Qingrou?" Damn it, he must have just accidentally pressed Yin Qing’s soft shortcut. In the past two days, that woman has been looking for an interview with him to help him sit firmly on the throne of Jiang’s president. Without her shortcut, it is the easiest and most unbearable loneliness for a woman to be nourished by love. He doesn’t want to hear her voice and want her help. He is simply interested in Yin Qing’s soft. Well, all women will be interested if they haven’t had a man. Besides, it is still so beautiful that even Li Tianyan prostrated herself in her skirt.
Chapter 235 wouldn’t you say so
"Smelly boy, did you frame LaCrosse for money laundering after all? Did you do it?" At the other end of the story, the woman learned the master’s voice and intonation in an orderly way.
"Yin Qing soft you damn it"
"Where is the master’s medicine?" Yin Qing-rou learned again, but this time it was another sound.
"You …"
"Give … give me medicine … give me …"
Jiang Junliang’s face turned pale. Obviously, Yin Qingrou should have heard it. "What do you want?"
"I’m going to let Lan Jingyi drive her out of Jiang Gu for me, and all industries are not allowed to let her stick and hum. I hate her. I’m going to make her wish she were dead. I’m going to make her cry every day. It’s all because of her …" Yin Qing’s hysterical screams are so harsh.
"Jun Liang, who are you talking to?" Feng Meijuan saw her son go out for a long time and didn’t come back to meet him.
"I’ll talk to you later. I’ll hang up first." Jiang Junliang’s face stinks and hangs up. Yin Qingrou then bowed his head and fiddled with it for a moment. He has deleted all the shortcut keys from the box, which made him miserable. Yin Qingrou knows that if she says it, he can’t be the president of Chiang Kai-shek. Then he will be as miserable as he wants.
Forget it. I met a Yin Qingrou, Jiang Hanyu and He Ling who are not old houses. He is very lucky to have a mother.
Section 139
Into the father’s room, I sat down and picked up the tea without taking a sip of it. "Yin Qing knows."
"Know what?" Jiang Hanchang hasn’t responded yet. What does this abrupt sentence mean?
"I accidentally pressed her shortcut key in my ex-grandpa’s room and she heard it."
"What? What did you say? " Jiang Hanchang sit still rose up.
"She heard it. She just repeated to me that the master had talked about it." Jiang Junliang said more and more, and his head hung low. Anyway, Yin Qing is a trouble for him now.
"Did you hear that?" Jiang Hanchang sound a Yang asked.
Jiang Junliang’s eyes suddenly lit up and slammed his forehead. "Look, I’m stupid. What can she do if she hears it? Even if she says it, no one will believe that because she is crazy, she has a history of mental illness. She is a crazy haha. I’m not afraid of her."
Jiang Hanchang’s face was livid, but he poured a pot of cold water on Jiang Junliang. "You’d better ask clearly before you make a conclusion. What if she had a recording in the past?"
Jiang Junliang just lit up his eyes and went dark. Now there is a recording function. You can record anything at the press of a button. Maybe Yin Qingrou recorded it as soon as he heard his conversation with his master.
Only when you are blue can you call Jiang Hanchang, but you hold down your arm. "If you call at this time, you will also record it. Or think about how to deal with it when the Fannie and Freddie come for a while. Please invite her to eat a meal and then fix her, but don’t be too disobedient. That girl still has some ability."
"Well, dad is not as scary as you say, but he is just a madman. I heard that she was crazy before, and even if she wants to tell, the credibility is extremely low. If I expose her medical history, her life will be over."
"Don’t underestimate a woman, even if she has a medical history, how to ask her to expose the ugly things you do? That’s the negative impact. No matter whether others believe it or not, it’s not good for you. The master gave you the seal of President Jiang’s seal, and no negative impact was allowed to appear at this time. Otherwise, you must sit in that position and give me a good comfort." Jiang Hanchang, who hates iron and turns into steel, really wants to give him a beating, but he is such a girl who knows how to dress all day long. It’s even more hopeless to send him.
"Okay, I know." Jiang Junliang is a little angry, but he also knows that he can’t go against his father at this time. After all, his father and mother are the real people on his side now, and he needs his father and mother’s support.
"By the way, how much do you owe the company? Hurry to find a way to fill the hole, or if you look up the account, you will be caught in the fire sooner or later. "Point your finger at Jiang Junliang’s head and he sometimes wants to kill him."
"The money laundering has gone too far, and I will settle it as soon as possible," said Jiang Junliang, who was passive and Nuo Nuo.
"As soon as possible? As soon as possible. How long? If Jiang Junyue wakes up ten times, you are not Jiang Junyue’s opponent. "
"Then don’t let him wake up." Feng Meijuan suddenly put in a mouth and said coldly.
"Meijuan ….." Jiang Hanchang didn’t expect his woman to say such a cold sentence, but it was also a way to kill her son after careful tasting.
I’ve moved so much money. If the master doesn’t die this time and finds out, it’s a disaster.
And if the son is miserable, he will be miserable.
When he gritted his teeth, he sank, "He can’t wake up if he wants to, and he can die with that shot."