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Chapter 902 Goodbye Jian Shu

No one can control Su Shengfei's arrogance anymore, and Jian Shu can no longer guess what he wants to do in his heart.

After leaving Zuo Su's family, he seemed to have broken free from all the shackles. No one could hold back a wild horse that had been freed from its reins.

Qianxi was having a meeting in the conference room. Jiang Haolin knocked on the door outside. After coming in, he whispered directly beside Qianxi.

The woman's expression did not change much, "I understand, you go out first."

However, Jiang Haolin had a little more concern on his face, but he also knew the importance of this meeting at the moment. They were discussing how to win the project in City C. He didn't say more and consciously withdrew.

Regarding the project in City C, the heads of various departments gave many plans, but Qian Xi was still not satisfied. She wanted to be foolproof, but Zuo had no more bargaining chips in his hands.

After coming out of the conference room, she saw Jiang Haolin standing in the corridor waiting for him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go and see what's going on."

Jiang Haolin was a little puzzled, "It's been so long, they should have left."

"Don't worry, she won't leave without waiting for me. She is so upright and just wants to lead me over."

Qianxi looked confident and Jian Shu, who had not been moved for so long, had come, she would definitely not be silent.

Before Jian Mo came out, she put her ideas on Mo Yingning. She was really meticulous!

Mo Yingning didn't know which drink he had added, and his expression was very impatient.

Jian Shu has already explained the purpose of coming, it is nothing more than for the children, and the conditions are also very generous. It is undeniable that Mo Yingning was moved.

But she did not agree directly, saying that she had to consider it. Since she could get such a price, she still had room to increase her investment.

As for her child... her brain is indeed a little confused, and hesitation is certain, but if she leaves this place with such a large sum of money, can she start over?

No matter how endless hatred is, under the temptation of money, it becomes worthless, not to mention that in the face of such an amount, no one in the world will refuse.

But Jian Shu never lets herself leave, what does it mean?

The wind chime on the cafe door rang, and Mo Yingning subconsciously looked up. If Jian Shu didn't have to book the whole audience, who else would come?

As a result, the expression on his face became extremely shocked instantly, and it was Zuo Qianxi who walked towards them in diameter.

She was wearing a capable professional attire, with a slightly frown, as if she was very disgusted with everything in front of her.

Mo Yingning turned her gaze to Jian Shu, and the woman still maintained an elegant smile, as if Zuo Qianxi's arrival was already as expected.

There was a little bit of a blow to the heart, and the Jian family had not taken action. Now Jian Shu was about to fight back. In the dispute between the two families, can he never escape the identity of cannon fodder?

Using himself to lure Zuo Qianxi, Jianshu's methods were as always, and his teeth were gritted, and hatred burst out from his eyes.

Qianxi pulled the chair away and sat down, "Have you been waiting for too long?" She glanced at Jianshu, pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand, "Waiter, a cup of thick American style."

With an instant change, it seemed that this place became Zuo Qianxi's home court. She was calm and unsurprising of everything in front of her.

Jian Shu used a small spoon to fiddle with the cake in front of her and said lightly, "Dong Zuo and my brother have the same taste, and they both like American style."

Qian Xi paused for a moment, smiled again, turned her head and looked at Mo Yingning. Jian Shu wanted to arouse her resentment.

"It happened that Jian Mo and I like the same coffee, but it was true that Su Shengfei and I liked to eat the same snacks."

The woman put her handbag all over, and Jian Shu's slightly changed face made her happy.

"You must not know what the duck collarbone is, right? Su Shengfei likes to eat it and always likes to steal my life."

Who has no weakness in his heart? Isn’t Su Shengfei the one that Jian Shu can’t touch the most?

Her words were like a wisp of blue smoke, but it made Jian Shu feel restless, while Mo Yingning became a little more awake.

Jian Shu closed her hair and controlled her emotions. Su Sheng could not touch anyone in her heart!

"You have such a good relationship, and I didn't see you at my wedding!"

Jian Shu declared her sovereignty in disguise, and it is an indisputable fact that she and Su Shengfei are already married.

The coffee brought up was filled with fragrance. The woman just smiled and suddenly looked up at Jian Shu, "Your makeup was so beautiful that day, I'm afraid that I'll steal your style if I go."

!!!

She was referring to her cheeks that had not yet subsided during the wedding!

Zuo Qianxi's change, her whole style of behavior changed. Jian Shu's fingertips turned white, while Mo Yingning just looked silently, with her own thoughts in her heart.

The woman was drinking coffee gracefully, it was obviously a plan made by Jian Shu, but Qian Xi looked fearless.

"I don't know where you got the courage. Jian Shu, you are not my opponent, why bother to make fun of yourself here?"

For some reason, the Yun Danfengqing on Zuo Qianxi's face looked very much like her younger brother, calm and unhappy, as if everything was in her control.

How could she tolerate such blunt words suppressing Jian Shu?

But Jian Shu put away her domineering. Zuo Qianxi did this just to anger herself. Although she booked the venue, it was also a public place.

With his bodyguard, Zuo Qianxi could not have come alone.

"Sure enough, the chairman of Zuo has a different aura." Jian Shu maintained a false smile on her face, "I came here today for my nephew's business. This is a private matter of our Jian family. Since Miss Zuo is here, why don't you interfere in this matter, right?"

Jian Shu directly pretended to be his own purpose, and deliberately put the words on the table.

It was not difficult to convince Mo Yingning, but it was hard to say that Zuo Qianxi wanted to interfere.

Her bag had a recorder ready, and as long as she spoke and left evidence, she would be able to turn against the crowd in the future.

Qianxi put down the coffee in her hand and turned to look at Mo Yingning. The woman was guilty of avoiding her gaze. Qianxi probably felt confident in her heart. She was shaken. The so-called hatred could not match her inner desire.

Jian Shu was kind-hearted on the surface, but she came prepared. She didn't know what she said to Mo Yingning before, but this was not important. Her attitude did not represent Jian Mo's attitude.

"What am I interfering? But I felt that Mo Yingning was too pitiful by the Jian family, so I reached out to help, but the biological father had not spoken yet. Do you decide to count? Don't take the child back now, and you will be kicked out when Jian Mo comes back! I said Jian Shu, you seem to like the child very much, why don't you give birth to one by yourself? Watching someone else's belly honestly?"

Everyone knows Jian Mo's attitude towards Mo Yingning, which is also a flaw in Mo Yingning's heart.

Qianxi's words became sharper and more sharp, and it was still unrefutable. Jian Shu was so angry that she was itchy and wanted to swallow the woman in front of her alive.

"Xiao Mo is young and he hasn't figured out many things yet. Naturally, the blood of the Jian family cannot be left out. Zuo Qianxi, do you care too much about it? What is your identity and position? If I remember correctly, Su Yixia's paralysis seemed to be related to Mo Yingning? But now it's meaningless to talk about this. After all, everyone is gone, so you are so sad!"

A sharp look was drawn to the complacent Jian Shu.

"You can eat random food, and you can't talk randomly, otherwise you will pay the price."
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