When the story is told in three worlds, the worlds merge

Jiang Zhao said that he would retaliate severely, and Jiang Beiwang agreed without much ado, "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, that's what we should do."

Jiang Zhao smiled with satisfaction, "It's good that Mr. Jiang understands. But after all, we just met, and I am embarrassed to trouble Mr. Jiang to avenge me. I have an unwelcome request, I would like to ask Mr. Jiang to help me find a few trustworthy bodyguards. You know, there are many dangers around me."

Jiang Beiwang nodded, "I'll have someone take you to pick a few."

Jiang Zhao thanked him.

Jiang Beiwang asked her, "Are you going to do it yourself?"

Jiang Zhao nodded.

She had no one under her control, so she had to do everything by herself. Unlike Jiang Beiwang and other overbearing CEOs, she only needed to tell her assistants if she wanted to investigate something or beat someone up, and she didn't have to do anything herself.

Jiang Beiwang disagreed. "To do it yourself is tantamount to exposing yourself. It's too conspicuous and you'll easily be used as a target for revenge by the enemy."

After thinking for a while, he suggested, "If you trust me, why not give it all to me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Jiang Zhao hesitated, "You are avenging yourself. If my revenge doesn't happen through my hands, can I say that I have avenged myself?"

Although those people might suffer a miserable fate after Jiang Beiwang took action, their tragic endings had nothing to do with her, so this doesn't count as revenge, right?

Moreover, it seemed that she was not satisfied enough that she didn't beat up her enemy herself?

She wanted to avenge Zhou Wan, so she had to do it herself.

Jiang Beiwang thought for a moment and said, "I'll make people obey your orders."

Jiang Zhao glanced at him, then glanced at him again, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Jiang Beiwang: "What?"

Jiang Zhao: What else can I do? I just feel like you’re possessed by a ghost!

Jiang Zhao suppressed his doubts, shook his head, and said nothing else, "Nothing, I just think Mr. Jiang is very different from the rumors."

They have all changed from cold and indifferent bosses to enthusiastic citizens!

Jiang Beiwang's stern face softened slightly, and he called Assistant Fang in front of her, "Fang Li, you should follow Zhou Wan's instructions during this period."

Assistant Fang was shocked. "Boss Jiang, are you asking me to stay in City D and follow Miss Zhou's instructions?"

Jiang Beiwang went back after finishing his work here. As a special assistant, he didn't stay with the big boss, but stayed with a person he had only met twice? Was he exiled?

Assistant Fang twitched his lips, looked up at the sky, and felt heavy-hearted.

No way, the boss is crazy?

Jiang Beiwang nodded and instructed, "Send a copy of all the relevant information you have found to Zhou Wan."

Jiang Zhao hesitated to speak, and sat there uncomfortably.

Why does this command sound more and more strange the more I listen to it?

Fang Li listened to her?

Fang Li is more capable than her... Besides, why should Fang Li listen to her...

But being able to personally instruct others to carry out revenge according to her own plan was what she wanted...

Jiang Zhao glanced at the cold and indifferent person next to him and thought, there is definitely something wrong with this person!

When she thought about this, her mood became up and down again.

Very complicated.

Not to mention Jiang Zhao's complicated feelings, Assistant Fang, who is a special assistant and has worked with Jiang Beiwang for many years and is very capable, also has complicated feelings.

With a strange look on his face, he added Jiang Zhao's contact information, then sent her the investigation materials and sent her a friendly message, "Miss Zhou, if you need anything, please contact me as soon as possible."

After sending the message, Assistant Fang looked up at the sky, thinking sadly: Is this Mr. Jiang's iron tree blooming? He suddenly cared so much about a stranger... And, if he remembered correctly, this Miss Zhou was married, right?

Is his boss going to be a mistress?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Assistant Fang looked as if he had been screwed, and he quickly shook his head to get this outrageous idea out of his mind.

It was so scary, he actually thought that President Jiang was going to be a mistress!

He's definitely out of his mind!

Jiang Zhao replied to Assistant Fang with an indescribable expression.

While complaining: Who would have thought that she would add Assistant Fang’s contact information in another world…

After finishing the conversation, Jiang Zhao was about to say goodbye and leave, but he heard a commotion coming from the door. After listening carefully, he actually heard Fu Liunian's voice!

Jiang Zhao's eyes widened.

She looked at the door in disbelief. No way? Is it really Fu Liunian? What is he doing here?

Jiang Bei saw her expression and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhao, "I seem to hear the voice of someone I know."

She frowned and stood up. "I'll go take a look."

Jiang Beiwang frowned, pressed the automatic driving button of the wheelchair, and followed Jiang Zhao to the door.

Although his legs were not injured, the wounds on his shoulders and back were very serious. The doctor asked him to try not to walk to avoid straining the wounds.

Assistant Fang brought him a high-end item - a wheelchair.

Sitting in a wheelchair, you can go wherever you want without having to walk.

Assistant Fang, who came up with this idea, thought proudly, what a smart kid!

As soon as Jiang Zhao opened the door, she suddenly met the eyes of Fu Liunian, who was standing outside with a gloomy face. She widened her eyes in surprise, "Fu Liunian?!"

It's really him!

"What are you here for?"

There were four or five people following behind him, each with a fierce look on their faces. The bodyguards stopped them from entering. It looked like Fu Liunian's men had a conflict with Jiang Beiwang's bodyguards.

She frowned, "Boss Jiang is injured and in the hospital. He needs a quiet environment to recuperate. What do you mean by making such a fuss?"

Fu Liunian's face was darker than the bottom of a pot. As soon as Jiang Zhao finished speaking, his face suddenly became darker by another degree!

Seeing her protecting Jiang Beiwang so much, Fu Liunian felt that he and Zhou Wan were one in front of outsiders, but now she was treating her as an enemy, and his heart fell to the bottom.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that a Mr. Jiang from another place saved you. As your husband, I should come here in person to express my opinion."

Jiang Zhao was displeased, "So, that's how you express your opinion?"

She raised her chin and motioned Fu Liunian to look at the group of people outside who were almost about to fight, with a grim look on her face.

Fu Liunian said stubbornly, "You are inside, I want to find you, but they won't let me in, what does that mean?"

His face was dark. He glanced behind Jiang Zhao and looked at Jiang Beiwang.

Both of them had gloomy faces, as black as ink.

Jiang Beiwang is a rather cold person by nature, and now his sullen face makes him look even more murderous.

Fu Liunian was filled with anger and had no place to vent it. He was like a bomb about to explode and he looked someone who was not someone to be trifled with.

Jiang Beiwang said indifferently, "My room is my own. You can't come in without my consent as the owner."

Fu Liunian, "I didn't look for you."

Jiang Beiwang had a blank expression on his face. "It's rude to barge in without any reason."

Jiang Beiwang's meaning was very clear. Who cares who Fu Liunian is looking for? This is his territory anyway. He didn't nod. Fu Liunian was just being unreasonable and having no manners.

Fu Liunian looked up and down at Jiang Beiwang who was sitting in the wheelchair, and suddenly sneered, "What? You want to hit me?"

Jiang Beiwang said coldly, "I don't bother with dogs."

Looking at Fu Liunian's suddenly pale face, Jiang Zhao was suddenly amused.

Fu Liunian turned around and looked at her, "Zhou Wan, what do you mean?"

Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes. "I'm upset with you. I was going to ask you, what exactly does it mean that you came uninvited and quarreled and fought with others for no reason? I didn't ask you, but you asked someone else first. How shameless."

Fu Liunian gritted his teeth, "Zhou Wan!"

Jiang Zhao, "Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf. If you have something to say, just say it. If not, get lost."

Fu Liunian's face turned even greener, and he tried to suppress his anger for a long time, "I didn't come here to quarrel with you."

Jiang Zhao was puzzled, "Do you think I really want to quarrel with you?"

Fu Liunian was very angry at the sarcastic tone. He endured it again and again before asking, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Zhao, "Why do you care what I'm doing here? What does it have to do with you?"

Fu Liunian, "You are my wife!"

Jiang Zhao paused, looked him up and down, and said with a mocking expression, "How strange! When you left me on the wedding day to go find Zhou Nanqiao, you didn't think you were my husband; when you went to bed with Zhou Nanqiao, you didn't think you were my husband; when you slandered me, scolded me, and humiliated me for Zhou Nanqiao, you didn't think you were my husband either."

She sneered, "Now I suddenly feel like you're my husband again, how strange."

Jiang Beiwang narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "From this point of view, this gentleman does not seem to be worthy of being a husband."

He looked at Jiang Zhao and suggested, "It's better to do it today than to wait for a better day. Zhou Wan, why don't you go get the divorce certificate today?"

Jiang Zhao:!