Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

"Mr. Fu..."

Many people rushed to greet him, wanting to make their presence felt in front of him.

He nodded slightly and walked straight towards his parents.

"Dad, Mom, I'm late."

Tang Yue saw her son, her face full of love, "It's okay, it's okay, it just started."

After Qin Shuang sent a message to his daughter, he immediately leaned forward with a licking face, "It's been a few years since we last met. Master Fu has become more and more handsome. He is a very talented person."

Jiang Zhenhua was also pulled by his wife and flattered her with a smile.

His anxious eyes did not forget to look towards the door of the banquet hall.

This damn girl, why hasn’t she come yet?

The master of the Fu family is very busy and might leave in just a few minutes. If she doesn't come, she will miss such a great opportunity.

Jiang Zhenhua winked at his wife, asking her to stay here and guard this gentleman and not let him run away.

He went out again to call the dead girl and ask her where she was.

If we delay any further, all the carefully planned strategies will be ruined.

Qin Shuang glared at her fiercely, signaling him to go and come back quickly.

Jiang Zhenhua nodded slightly and left the crowd on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Standing in a deserted corner again, he couldn't wait to dial his daughter's number.

Different from every previous call.

This time the call actually went through.

He was so angry that now this damn girl finally answered the phone. Without even hearing the sound of her voice, he started cursing angrily.

"Jiang Shiyu, where the hell have you been? Master Fu is already here. If you don't come, all our plans will be ruined."

"Do you still want to marry into the Fu family?"

"Your mother finally figured out a way to make it happen for you, but you're such a loser..."

"You have three minutes to get over here quickly, or you won't have another chance!"

"Why don't you speak? Are you mute?"

Angry and anxious, Jiang Zhenhua roared in a low voice, "Jiang Shiyu, Jiang Shiyu?"

What came from the other end of the phone was a male voice with a hint of violence.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"If you have anything to say, let's go into the banquet hall and talk."

Jiang Zhenhua's hand holding the phone shook violently, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud.

His face, which was full of anger a second ago, turned pale with fear because of the voice and content on the phone.

Almost instinctively, he swallowed hard.

Big beads of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead.

He stared blankly at the broken cell phone on the ground, still in a daze, feeling like he was dreaming.

Until Qin Shuang stumbled out, visibly panicked.

"Old Jiang..."

At this moment, her eyes were red and her steps were staggering, as if she had lost her soul.

There was no trace of the high-spirited and carefree feeling he had just now as he moved among the crowd.

The couple looked at each other, both at a loss.

It was not until the Fu family bodyguards came to invite them that the two of them returned to the banquet hall with trembling and unsteady steps, and returned to everyone's sight.

Because of the amplified phone call just now, the entire banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Jiang Zhenhua and his wife with complicated eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

Looking at the cold and terrifying expressions of the three members of the Fu family, they were so scared that they all held their breath and dared not breathe.

I have to admire the Jiang couple, they are such talented people.

He actually plotted against Master Fu.

Still want to make cooked rice?

Many people have already taken up their posture to watch the show, wanting to see who will be cooked next!

Especially Cheng Jingxuan, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, squeezed to the front of the crowd and found the best viewing spot.

He wasn't satisfied with what he saw, so he waved at his brothers with his teeth bared, "Come on, come over here."

Brothers: “···”

Everyone looked up at the sky in silence, not wanting to admit that they knew him.

The most annoyed one was Jiang Zhiyang.

Even though he knew that it was his uncle and aunt who were embarrassing him, Cheng Jingxuan still waved at him and called out, "Old Jiang, come here quickly."

Jiang Zhiyang: “…”

Is it too late to kick this guy to death now?

Fortunately, Old Fu shot the guy a cold look and he immediately shut up.

Jiang Zhiyang sighed inwardly: It takes another evildoer to deal with the evildoer.

"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, tell me, how are you planning to plot against me today? How are you planning to make things a done deal? Hmm?"

The low voice was lazy and nonchalant.

But the rising ending tone suddenly became cold and sharp, which made people feel frightened.

The onlookers were already quite frightened, not to mention the couple whose legs were shaking with fear.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Master Fu, it's all a misunderstanding..."

Fu Hongsheng waved the phone in his hand towards them and asked, "Do you want me to play it again?"

The couple realized what had happened only then, and their faces completely lost all color.

Qin Shuang muttered, "Why is my Xiaoyu's phone here with you?"

Fu Hongsheng curled his lips in a cold smile, but a biting coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Then we need to ask your precious daughter what good deeds she has done!"

Qin Shuang and Jiang Zhenhua looked at each other, their eyes wandering.

No way?

Could it be that the girl lost her patience and went to sleep with Fu Hongsheng on her own initiative?

This scary guess popped up in his mind, and a layer of cold sweat crawled up Qin Shuang's back.

Considering the stupid things that girl does on a daily basis, this is not impossible.

Now, both of them were completely cold.

After planning for so long, Qin Shuang's plan was ruined by that dead girl. He felt heartbroken and his mental state was on the verge of collapse.

Almost.

Just a little bit.

She could send her daughter to the Fu family, and the Jiang family could live an upper-class life that everyone envied...

Unwilling to give up, she licked her face and said incoherently: "Mr. Fu, our Xiaoyu is young and naive. If she did anything wrong, we will apologize to you on her behalf. Please be magnanimous and don't argue with her."

Jiang Zhenhua hung his head and murmured softly: "We apologize on her behalf, Master Fu is sorry..."

Fu Hongsheng casually pulled over a chair and sat down on it with great momentum. His long legs, which had nowhere to put, overlapped gracefully, and he glanced lazily at the couple with a sinister look.

"Then tell me what you are apologizing for on her behalf."

"Is it to murder my grandmother and kidnap my beloved woman? Or..."

He raised his eyelids slightly, not hiding the murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

When Jiang Zhenhua and his wife heard this, their legs went weak and they almost fell to their knees.

As for others,

They were obviously frightened by the words murder and kidnapping. They were all terrified and at a loss, and even their breathing seemed to have become extremely cautious.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe.

Only Cheng Jingxuan was eager to watch the fun and jumped out to ask knowingly, "Old Fu, what did you say? Grandma's accident is related to Jiang Shiyu?"

"Then the Jiang family also arranged a blessing banquet for the old lady?"

"Oh my god! They finally figured out how to direct and act it out."

Qin Shuang's face turned pale and blue, and he was furious: No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!

Others were more interested in the beloved woman that Fu Hongsheng had just mentioned.

This gentleman, actually has someone he likes?