Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 282 The man opened his eyes and stared at her——so what?Lu Junhao stubbed out the cigarette butt, his eyes became solemn and sharp, his hand slowly touched the gun at his waist, and his body was still leaning against the carved gate of Jiang Zhai, with a posture of readying to go, but not moving.

Shang Boyang also followed his gaze, and saw that the car was parked in front of them, no one got out of the car, and the car did not drive away, it seemed that the driver was tired after driving here, so he stopped to rest for a while .

Just as Lu Junhao was about to walk up to preemptively strike, another car drove up from the other side of the street.

When he saw the license plate of that car, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Shang Boyang asked in a deep voice.

Lu Junhao's expression was ugly, "That car..."

The car stopped not far away, and an old man in military uniform stepped out of the car.

When Shang Boyang saw the man, he was also stunned, "Uncle Lu?"

Immediately afterwards, on the right hand side of the car, another middle-aged man who was completely dressed and looked very dignified was invited to get out of the car.

The two walked towards them, the old man in military uniform directly raised his hand, and slapped Lu Junhao on the face.

He used a lot of strength for this blow, Lu Junhao was almost hit directly on the iron door, a few traces of blood welled up in his throat, but he could only swallow it with saliva.

"Uncle Lu!" Shang Boyang stopped coldly, "What are you beating Junhao for?"

The burly and tall old man had gorgeous hair on his temples, but he still looked like he was old and vigorous. He looked at Shang Boyang with hale and hearty eyes, and the corners of his mouth sank, "Hit him? I'll be with you today." Fight! The sons and sons-in-law of my old Lu family are really better than the other! How dare they collude with each other and release political prisoners without permission to make trouble, and dare to ask people from the army to fight against them? Where do you want my old face, Lu Zhenxiong? , how do you want me to explain to the higher-ups!"

The middle-aged man next to him looked at this scene nonchalantly, and at the very moment, he said insincerely, "Mr. Lu, don't be so angry, Mr. Lu and your son-in-law must not know this. Who is locked inside, otherwise how could you be so careless?"

Lu Junhao didn't raise his head, but rolled his eyelids slightly upwards, staring at the speaker with gloomy eyes.

Obviously from that person's perspective, he should be condescending, but Lu Junhao's look made the middle-aged man feel a little chills for no reason.

"Take everyone away." Lu Lao's voice was calm and full of energy.

Lu Junhao raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his dark eyes swept over the face of the middle-aged man's villainous Dezhi, finally put on his military cap, and ordered to the dozens of special forces behind him, "Get out!"

Mr. Lu snorted coldly, calmed down, and asked the man, "Secretary Feng, how are you going to punish him?"

Secretary Feng smirked, "Whoever doesn't give me face, I have to give Mr. Lu's face too. Since Mr. Ling is a first-time offender, I will make the decision to suppress today's matter. But the villain Man, I have to take him away, and keep him here, I am afraid that there will be an accident next time, so I will be robbed directly."

Shang Bo's dark pupils shrank violently, and it seemed as if a monstrous wave was surging in his heart.

He had long thought that his eldest brother would have such a day, but he didn't know that this day would come so quickly.

They know better than anyone what it means to be taken away by the central government.

But no matter how powerful the Lu family is in the military, and no matter how prosperous the business is, even if the family is wealthy, they still cannot compete with the government.

There is nothing to do, nothing to do.

Elder Lu stretched out his hand, "Secretary Feng, please go ahead. The people here have nothing to do with my Lu family. Even if they did, I will never cover up his crime."

Secretary Feng smiled, "It's still Mr. Lu who is reasonable and understands righteousness. I hope Mr. Lu will be like you one day. This is the country's blessing."

Lu Junhao didn't have any good impressions of this kind of officials who open their mouths and keep their mouths shut, but his own father came over in person, so he had no choice but to bow his head and listen.

Just as Secretary Feng was about to lead people into the Jiang residence, there was a "click", and the door lock of the car without a license plate that had been parked in front of them suddenly opened.

The delicate and bright girl came down from the top, her dark blue to slightly purple eyes glowed with a kind of chilling cold tone in the night, just like her calm and strategizing expression.

She glanced at the people around her, and asked lightly, "Are you done talking?"

Lu Junhao didn't recognize her, but Shang Boyang did, "Jiang Shan?"

Jiang Shan showed no expression, and ignored him, her eyes only looked at Secretary Feng, "I'm sorry, I want to take away the people in this house."

Secretary Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him who uttered wild words, "What did you say?"

"When people get old, even their ears are easy to go deaf." Jiang Shan sarcastically said, and then raised his voice, with an unconcealable madness in his tone, "I said, the people in this house , I want to take it away."

Secretary Feng finally laughed, and even Shang Boyang frowned unconsciously.

He knew that the Jiang family's status was extraordinary, but since modern times, the democratic system in western capitalist countries has been rampant, and the status of the nobles has gradually declined, and they have long lost the ability to command the people.At best, they just have more prestige than ordinary people, plus hereditary property, land and titles.

Even if the Jiang family still has the ability of a hundred years ago, they are just "nobles".

There is a difference between the nobility and the royal family.

The nobles are powerful and powerful, but they live in a corner, and they cannot even control the entire country.

But the power behind Secretary Feng and Prosecutor Zhao is the central government, the country.

Jiang Shan is crazy to stand here.

"Little girl, go back to your princess bed in your dreams." Secretary Feng smiled, "Don't make trouble for uncle here."

Jiang Shan still looked at him with the same expression, her crimson lips opened and closed, calm and calm, but there were a few traces of obvious contempt on the corners of her eyes and brows, "Feng Qingyun, let your people leave here, and put the people inside Leave it to me, this is the only way to keep your official career safe."

Secretary Feng was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect that she could even call him by his name.

He couldn't help but look again at the little girl in front of him who looked only in her early twenties.

Did he hang around in the officialdom for a long time, and when he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, he still kept his attitude, "Who are you, and do you know who is imprisoned here?"

"I'm the eldest daughter of the Willebrand family." After Jiang Shan finished speaking, seeing the other party showing some doubts, as if she didn't know what the Willebrand family was, she raised her eyebrows again and explained, "The Catholic Pope abdicated in half a month, The election of the new Pope was held in secret at the Vatican."

Vatican.

That mysterious religious country.

It is a complete country and naturally has its government.

It rarely participates in world politics, and its land area is the smallest in the world, but it has the largest number of believers and believers in the world.

It seems to be a huge force broken up into parts, with branches in every corner of the world.

It seems that it does not exist, but it is a huge existence that cannot be erased at all.

The more Feng Qingyun listened, the more confused he became. He pursed his lips and did not speak easily.

Jiang Shan finally showed a polite smile, "The Willebrand family won the most votes, which means that the next political head of the Vatican will be elected from the Willebrand family."

"What does that have to do with the people locked up here?"

Shang Boyang understood, suppressed a feeling of shock, and said coldly: "You don't know who is locked up here?"

"Unfortunately." Jiang Shan suppressed her smile, and looked at Feng Qingyun solemnly, "The person in the room is the eldest son of my Willebrand family, who was conferred by the old Duke himself, and the No. 20 third heir to the title of the Willebrand family!"

With one word settled, everyone around was shocked——

Everyone present involuntarily looked up at the glass window of the study on the second floor.

The windows are covered by curtains, and the shadow of the man is reflected in the curtains.

At that moment, the aura exuded by that silhouette was extraordinarily grand.

No one expected that the unknown Professor Jiang would have a terrifying background!

Feng Qingyun turned around with his neck straightened, the girl standing in front of him was still expressionless, except for the sarcasm hidden in her eyes.

"Secretary Feng doesn't seem to care much about the country's diplomacy... Oh, it should be said, you haven't had the chance to care about it yet." Jiang Shan said with a needle in his face, "But it's not necessarily that the people above you don't care, you can make a phone call right now or It is to inform him in a safe way that you think that the people inside will be released on bail by the Vatican government, and anyone who dares to touch him will never be lenient!"

Feng Qingyun's face turned pale, as if he also realized the seriousness of the matter, but for a while, he couldn't rely on the 20-year-old girl's one-sided words to confirm that what she said was true.

She is obviously a little girl with no hair at all, but the undisturbed majesty on her body cannot be imitated by others, the domineering and majestic spirit that has been in the top position in the noble family for a long time all the year round.

He frowned, "Wait a minute, I need to confirm this matter with the higher-ups."

Jiang Shan stretched out her hand politely, "Do as you please."

Feng Qingyun immediately walked aside, made a phone call, and came back after a while.

His sinister eyes fell on her, and he said coldly: "Where is the little girl spreading rumors and causing trouble? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for sending you to prison for a few years in the name of disrupting official duties!"

I was almost cheated by her!The election of the new pope has just ended, yes, but it is only mid-December, there are still ten days before the balloting, and half a month before the public announcement of the new emperor!

Even if, as she said, she is really the daughter of the Willebrand family, but in this election, the Town family has the greatest chance of winning, so what does it have to do with her!

"I know what you say is unsubstantiated." Jiang Shan lifted her lips, "But China has always advocated the golden mean for thousands of years. As a permanent member of the United Nations, almost half of all votes are abstained. Your diplomatic policy, To put it bluntly, it is comprehensive, but to put it bluntly, it is tactful and not offending. It is always right to leave a way out for yourself. Even if there is a 1% chance that the person who is closed here is the next Pope, I think you all You should think carefully about whether you should continue to treat him according to your original plan. After all, once you accidentally hurt the new leader of the Vatican, you can't afford the troubles here and abroad."

Her words were reasonable, and her tone of voice was always maintained at an appropriate rhythm, slow, but completely unable to get into the conversation.

"That's the end of the story." Jiang Shan's eyes were calm, and the blue eyes seemed to be covered with a bottomless black at the moment, "I don't need to pick up people, but if I don't pick them up, you , and are not allowed to take away."

Feng Qingyun clenched the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

He was really pinched seven inches by her few words.

If this matter rises to the level of international relations...

Indeed, it is too difficult to solve.

"Okay, I'll stay here for now." Feng Qingyun said, "Half a month, wait another half a month."

Jiang Shan bowed slightly, "Thank you Secretary Feng for your cooperation, then I'll go first, everyone."

After speaking, she returned to the car under the guidance of the bodyguard.

The car drove away quickly.

Shang Boyang and Lu Junhao stared at Jiang Shan's figure from the beginning to the end. I don't know if it was their illusion. It seemed that the moment the bodyguard opened the car door for her, they saw the deep compartment, the back seat near the door on the other side, Sitting another man in a suit and leather shoes.

It's just that the figure was too blurry and the light was too dim, they didn't even have time to identify who that person was before the car door was closed.

When the car passed the corner, I accidentally glanced at it, but found that the man's side face was sharp and angular. From a distance, it seemed to be an Asian face.

Shang Boyang's clenched fingers finally loosened slowly. What happened tonight was too thrilling. Even though he always claimed to be calm, he was almost overwhelmed by this sudden situation several times.

It really is true that there are people beyond human beings and heaven beyond the sky, compared to the people in the house, the merchants, the Lu family, or even the Fu family, they are all too insignificant.

That's good too, it's plain and won't cause trouble.

Yeah.

……

After getting into the car, Jiang Shan took off her lady hat, hung it on the back of the driver's seat, and leaned against the car door with her eyes slightly closed.

The man in the car looked at her sleepy look, and felt a little funny, but thinking about this day, he really couldn't laugh.

Looking at her hand inadvertently, the man whispered to the white driver in English: "Turn on the heater."

When Jiang Shan heard his words, she curled her knuckles slightly, opened her eyes, just looked at him like this, and said in correct Chinese: "No, I'm not cold."

"Not cold?" The man looked at her, "Then what happened to your hand?"

Her left hand was tightly clutching the wrist of her right hand, and her entire right hand was shaking.

Jiang Shan also looked down, put her hands behind her back under his gaze, pursed her lips, and didn't speak.

But the man suddenly understood, his mellow voice echoed in the carriage, low, with the usual coldness and hoarseness, "Afraid?"

After all, she was just a girl in her early twenties.

Those people outside the door just now treated her very badly.

Even everyone has a gun in their hand.

She had to keep calm, to ensure that what she said was powerful enough to deter those people, but also to be careful, to stop in moderation, and to keep her attitude firmly within the range that would not provoke them.

This is not an easy task for a girl.

Very difficult even for a man.

The intimidating Director Lu and the old and cunning Secretary Feng are not easy to get along with.

Jiang Shan's heart was indeed very empty, and her throat felt so tight that she couldn't make a sound.

When I faced them just now, I only knew that if she didn't go, then Lenn would not be able to avoid disaster.

She has no other choice, she belongs to the Jiang family, and in a critical moment, the word family is on her shoulders, and she can only resist them and move forward.

At this moment, she suddenly hated that there was another man in the car, which made her unable to relax completely even when she got back in the car.

Just as she was staring at the lace on the hat hanging on the back of the driver's seat in a daze, the hand cut behind her was suddenly pulled out by the man.

Jiang Shan was startled, looked over subconsciously, and tried to pull back her arm, "Tang Jichi, what are you doing?"

Tang Jichi ignored the woman's terrified expression, and held her bright wrist lightly in his hands, but she couldn't pull it away no matter how hard he tried.

He didn't speak, and didn't give her any reaction, he just pressed the acupuncture points on her hand, and there was no expression on Qingjun's face.

But in his actions, she felt as if a string was broken in her mind.

Not long after, Jiang Shan's icy fingers gradually had circulating blood, warmed up, and stopped trembling.

The broken strings in her mind were slowly connected back, her erratic and restless thoughts settled down, and she stared at him condensedly, "Thank you."

Tang Jichi let go of his hand, "No need."

"You know what I'm talking about."

The man chuckled, stopped looking at her, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, "What I said is what you said."

Jiang Shan bit her lip and remained silent.

The voting is over, but the number of votes won has not yet been announced.

The reason why she could say with certainty that the Jiang family won in the end was because of the man beside her.

Tang Jichi.

He turned his back on the Town family at the last moment and voted for the Jiang family.

In Jiang Shan's view, this kind of betrayal is unforgivable for the family.

And for Tang Jichi, his vote not only betrayed his relatives, but also saved his enemies.

But he did.

She didn't know how much of his actions came from their conversation at the gate of the court that day.

What he clearly said back then was that everyone has their own position, he is a man, he has to take care of the overall situation, and there is nothing he can do.

But at the end...

Jiang Shan inexplicably felt a little stuffy in her throat, she turned her head and asked him: "You love my cousin sister-in-law so much, would you rather fulfill her in this way?"

But when she finished speaking, the man was covered with a layer of loneliness and depression.

He didn't answer Jiang Shan's words, but murmured two words in a low voice, "It's late."

If he had known, he should have told Jiang Shan on the day he voted that he had voted for the Jiang family.

He shouldn't have wanted to make Jiang Lin suffer for a few more days, let him reflect on what he had done to Yoyo when he was grounded and lost his freedom, and even wanted to delay until the beginning of the new year on January [-], and let the old pope personally Before the results are announced, let Jiang Lin have a good taste of despair.

But this made Jiang Lin sign the divorce agreement in a situation where he was besieged on all sides.

Yoyo, if you can last for another half a month, as long as half a month is fine.

Now everything he gave was meaningless.

The town's family called him back several times after the election. Tang Jichi could imagine what kind of punishment he would face after he went back.

But Jiang Shan was right.

It depends on how deeply he loves Yoyo and whether he is perfect enough.

After thinking about it, he still betrayed the Town family and saved Jiang Lin.

However, the current situation is serious, and no one has expected it.

People are not as good as God, they all lost to God.

From the expressionless expression of the man, Jiang Shan read the hidden sadness.

It turns out that I really love deeply.

This man seems to be utilitarian, sophisticated and ruthless, but every time he needs to make a choice, what he makes is the cleanest, purest, most self-sacrificing and fulfilling choice for others.

She was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to hold his hand, "I promised you, as long as you help me save my cousin, I will..."

The man opened his eyes and looked at her, "So what?"