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Chapter Twelve What are you playing?

The tall and straight figure did not have any intention of doing so. He raised his steps and strode forward, came to stand next to Su Dingning, looked at the woman with her back to her coldly and asked: "Tell me, do you want to add something to the divorce agreement?"

What conditions."

As long as it's not too much, he will agree.

Just when Jiang Weifeng was waiting for the woman in front of him to speak, Su Dingning suddenly moved and turned around. Without even looking at him, he passed by him and left quickly without even giving him a look.

He stared deeply and looked back in surprise.

What's going on?

But he saw Su Dingning walking faster and faster, and finally even started running, entered the elevator in a blink of an eye, and disappeared from his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, Madam came to see you before. I told her that you were not here. She was probably angry, so..."

Du Jianwei was afraid that something was wrong, so she hurriedly explained, hoping that she could get away with it, but she was a little worried that Su Dingning might not guess through her.

We're going to get divorced anyway, so probably not.

By accident, she learned from Leng Yan that Mr. Jiang was planning to divorce. She was so happy that she lost everything when she saw Su Dingning. She would not be so reckless next time.

After hearing Du Jianwei's explanation, Jiang Weifeng glanced at her and asked coldly: "Is the work in the secretary's office very busy?"

Du Jianwei was startled and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm going to work right now."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After Du Jianwei left, Jiang Weifeng looked back, a deep thought flashing in his eyes.

Didn't this woman come to discuss divorce? Why did she leave so suddenly?

Suddenly, I realized that my thoughts were wandering, and I immediately calmed down.

No matter why the woman came, it has nothing to do with him

In an instant, he raised his hand to push open the door and stepped inside.



Su Dingning returned to the villa, her face as pale as a sheet of paper. She didn't even look at the housekeeper who came to greet her, and hurried past him and rushed back to the bedroom on the second floor.

"What's wrong, madam?" the steward asked the driver.

The driver said: "After entering the group, my wife came out soon. I don't know."

"You go down." The butler waved his hand and asked the driver to leave.

Then he turned to look in the direction of the second floor, his eyes full of worry. Do you want to report to sir?

The husband said that he would report on his wife's condition every day.

After hesitating for a while, I finally decided that it would be better to report together in the evening. Madam’s situation is probably also due to Mr.

As soon as Su Dingning returned to the bedroom, he opened the quilt and lay in without even taking off his shoes. It was only then that he revealed his vulnerability.

Tears fell like a river, and his whole body began to tremble.

The sun was clearly shining brightly outside, but she felt cold all over, not only her body but also her heart.

What I thought I was relying on now suddenly found out that it was just a joke.

The confusion about the way forward, the fear of the unknown and the cruel reality suddenly swept over her, making her want to hide in a place where no one could find her and never have to face it again.

In confusion, her mind became dizzy.

"Madam, madam..."

She didn’t know how long it had passed before there was a knock on the bedroom door, but she felt dizzy and tinnitus, as if it was coming from a distant place.

She didn't have the energy to pay attention at all, and then her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

The housekeeper outside the door, seeing that something was wrong, hurried to the first floor, picked up the landline, and started dialing Jiang Weifeng's number.



"Buzzing..."

In the briefcase in Du Jianwei's hand, the phone vibrated.

In front of him, Jiang Weifeng was discussing a cooperation project with the boss of Fengsheng International. In the quiet conference room, even the vibration of his cell phone might disturb the signing ceremony of the two people.

She quickly took out her cell phone, and when she saw the call from 'Villa', a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes. She moved her fingers and was about to pinch it off, but at the last second when she pinched it off, an idea flashed in her heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Weifeng with admiration, then changed his steps, stepped out of the conference room, and picked up the phone.

"Hello."

"Secretary Du, is Mr. Jiang here?" came the voice of the villa housekeeper.

Du Jianwei said nonchalantly: "Mr. Jiang is negotiating a very important contract. It's not convenient to answer the phone right now. If you need anything, just tell me the same thing."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said: "The situation when Madam came back is very bad. She is locked in the room alone and does not open the door. Please tell Secretary Du to tell Mr. Jiang."

"Okay, I will tell you when Mr. Jiang is finished." Du Jianwei agreed with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at the conference room with charming eyes, deleted the call with a flick of her finger, put it back in her briefcase, and turned around to enter.

An hour later, the contract agreement was concluded.

Jiang Weifeng shook hands with the CEO of Fengsheng International, and the other party smiled and said: "No one has cooperated with Mr. Jiang on this 700 million project, which reassures me!"

Everyone in the entire capital and even the country knows Jiang Weifeng's strength. He thinks he is second in the country, but no one dares to think he is number one. He is also at the top of the world's wealth rankings. Basically, it can be said that as long as Jiang Weifeng intervenes, he will be the first.

Won't lose money.

"Mr. Liu thanked you, it's just mutual benefit." Jiang Weifeng opened his lips indifferently. Even though the project worth 700 million yuan was negotiated, he didn't show much joy.

This calmness reassured the other party and he warmly invited him: "Mr. Jiang, I have made a reservation. I wonder if Mr. Jiang can honor me and have dinner with me."

Jiang Weifeng frowned slightly. He didn't like socializing, but he understood that such occasions were inevitable in the business world.

"Of course I will not postpone Mr. Liu's invitation."

"Mr. Jiang, please be happy."

By the time the dinner was over, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. The boss of Fengsheng International was drunk and even talked about singing, so he was sent back by his driver.

Leng Yan and his bodyguards drove three Bentley cars and stopped in front of him.

"Go to the city garden." He ordered in a cold voice, his tall and straight body standing high and sober that he could not tell that he had just drank a lot of wine.

He usually lives there alone, and it's very close to the company, less than ten minutes' drive away.

Du Jianwei, who was returning, heard this answer, a satisfied smile appeared on her lips, turned around, got into her car, and drove away.

inside the car.

Jiang Weifeng closed his eyes and was resting his mind.

I don't know why, but I drank two more drinks today. All day long, all I could see was the figure passing by me in a hurry, and I couldn't control it at all.

The mobile phone placed on the side was vibrating, and he reminded me coldly: "Mr. Jiang, this is the villa's phone number."

His eyelids were opened, his eyes were cold and deep, sober as if they had not been closed at all.

Taking the phone from Leng Yan, he closed his eyes again, leaned his head on the back seat of the car, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!
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