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Jiang Lai said: "How about the person who was imprisoned with me?"

"The person who was imprisoned with you?" Xu Lan looked puzzled.

Seeing her mother's expression like this, she understood.

"Dad, wait for me for a while." After leaving these words, she ran towards the detention center, apparently looking for the staff to inquire about that person's situation.

Jiang Zhihua wanted to go with her, but was held back by Xu Lan.

"Now that my daughter has come out, you and Haokun..."

"Don't mention him in front of me."

Xu Lan said, "But he is your son."

"It's not anymore, I don't have such a son." Jiang Zhihua became more and more annoyed as he thought about it: "What is a family like ours fighting for? It's face, it's breath. Look at the things he did. It's gone."

He was right, how many pairs of eyes are staring at a "big family" like Jiang's, what do people in Moments value most? Face, face, face.

The scale of the enterprise snowballs and grows bigger and bigger, with good-looking faces; sons and daughters who have been admitted to world-renowned schools have good-looking faces; which country's political leaders have come into contact with, and which western nobles have hooked up with good-looking faces; collections that can make people's eyes shine , stylish hobbies, and even stardom...

That's right, everything is for the sake of looking good, because they are not middle class, so they don't have to desperately want to maintain the quality of life and avoid slipping out of the range of the middle class, and Jiang Haokun, as the heir of the Jiang Group, his son In just a few days, his relatives and friends were discussing and sarcasm, which really made him lose face, not to mention the behavior of contradicting his parents, disregarding brotherhood, and refusing to admit his mistakes, can this be tolerated? Certainly not, you must know that he is the unquestionable authority of the Jiang family.

"Unless he realizes his mistake and kneels in front of the door and begs for my forgiveness, don't try to take a penny from me."

Xu Lan sighed heavily, feeling extremely uncomfortable being caught between her husband and son.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you guys?"

Jiang Lai interrupted the conversation between the two, judging from his facial expressions, he should have gotten what he wanted.

Xu Lan could only change the subject: "What did you find out?"

Jiang Lai said: "They said that the person locked up with me was called Lu Yuan, and he was picked up by his relatives and friends half an hour ago."

Jiang Zhihua nodded: "Go home."

In this way, the three got into the car, and the driver took them home.

...

At the same time, the Ford SUV pulled over on Hunan Road.

Gan Jing looked at his ex-boyfriend in the co-pilot and said, "I won't go down, there's still something to do in the studio."

Lu Yuan didn't intend to get off the car.

"Gan Jing, do you know why I smashed Jiang Haokun's house? It's not that I was reckless, nor that I didn't know the consequences of doing so, it's because even if I knew, I would do it." Thinking of the face of the woman in red, he He became excited again: "Jiang Haokun is a scum who eats the pot and looks at the bowl. I said why he dared to test you with such a thing as a marriage proposal. Gan Jing, you know, he doesn't care about you at all."

He took Jiang Lai as Jiang Haokun's lover for granted, otherwise, how could such a beautiful girl open the door of the villa with ease, as casual as visiting his own home. In other words, while Jiang Haokun was having sex with Gan Jing, at the same time, he was hiding in the golden house and messing around with men and women behind her back.

But, he drank too much that night when he smashed the villa, he had no memory of what he did or said, and he was afraid that Gan Jing would misunderstand him, so he didn't dare to say anything about the woman in red, so he could only express his emotions in such general terms. .

Gan Jing persuaded: "Lu Yuan, you have suffered a lot in there, go home first, have a good rest, let's talk about Jiang Haokun later."

"Gan Jing..."

"Hey, hey, Lu Yuan, can you stop moaning like an old woman? I went to Aunt Gan Jing's place early in the morning to pick you up, and I'm still confused. Get out of the car, get out of the car .”

Peng Jiahe opened the co-pilot's door and pulled him out of the car.

"Go back quickly. Jiahe, call me if you need something." Gan Jing greeted her and drove away.

Watching the car disappear, Lu Yuan glanced at the young lady: "Peng Jiahe, what are you doing, you pulled me out of the car before I finished speaking."

"What are you talking about? I didn't see that other people have something on their minds, so they don't care about your crap at all?"

"What's on your mind? What's on your mind?"

Lu Yuan thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized: "She said there is still something to do in the studio... Jiang Haokun really withdrew his investment?"

Peng Jiahe said, "Otherwise?"

"This bastard."

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred, because in his opinion, Jiang Haokun was a villain with deep secrets.

Well, even the second generation of the rich like to mess around, and changing women is like changing clothes, but there are not many guys like Jiang Haokun who fall in love with Gan Jing on the left, and Jin Wuzangjiao on the right who sleeps with other women, right? This kind of person still has the face to ask for money to divest from the person he owes a relationship with? "Bastard" is not enough to describe his despicability, he is simply a shameless bastard, not as good as a pig or a dog.

"But don't be too angry. Jiang Haokun's evil will be rewarded with evil. It won't be long before he jumps." Peng Jiahe was very happy when he said this. He saw an empty soda can at the entrance of the alley and kicked it to the trash can , and then she doesn't care.

Lu Yuan asked: "What do you mean?"

"Before I went to the Yangjing Police Station, Aunt Gan Jing and I heard the conversation between Jiang Haokun and his parents. The conflict between them was so bad that the relationship between father and son was severed."

"Why?"

Lu Yuan was really taken aback.

"I don't know. He had already quarreled with his father when we went."

Peng Jiahe didn't care why, she only cared that Jiang Haokun was deflated.

"If I had such a son, he would have been slapped to death long ago."

Lu Yuan didn't think about the woman in red, he didn't even know her name.

Of course, so what if she knew, would my sister jump off a building for her brother? Will my sister say that my brother is an enemy? So his idea is that Jiang Zhihua found out about Jiang Haokun's two-footed boat, and it is immoral to call 110 to make things worse. A rich family like the Jiang family cares about face the most, and the father loses face in the circle of friends. , can lightly spare his son who keeps causing trouble for him?

It's normal for a father to be tough, but for a son to be dissatisfied, and to rush to the point of severing the relationship between father and son.

Peng Jiahe patted him on the shoulder and said, "So, you can go after Aunt Gan Jing boldly, Jiang Haokun will no longer be an obstacle for you from now on."

"..."

Lu Yuan didn't reply.

Over there, Peng Jiahe opened the door of the house and walked into the porch. Seeing that he didn't follow, she was slightly taken aback, but she quickly realized it.

"Are you worried that Aunt Gan Jing still remembers you? Let me tell you, she has been hiding your cooking knives from Jiang Haokun for so many years after returning to China. What does this mean? It means that she has you in her heart and has never let you go. "

These words opened the window in Lu Yuan's heart, and the unhappiness accumulated in the detention center for the past few days was wiped away.

"real?"

"Of course it's true, but..."

"But what?"

"But your knife is now in Jiang Haokun's hands."

Lu Yuan's expression changed, and he asked, "Why?"

"Why?" Peng Jiahe said regretfully, "Because Aunt Gan Jing traded it for your freedom. Jiang Haokun said that you smashed his house and must compensate him for the loss. He took a fancy to your knife."

Lu Yuan's expression was very complicated, including the joy brought by Gan Jing's collection of his knives, and the indignation that the knives were lost.

The ancient chivalrous men said that the sword is in the sword, and the chef's knife is the same. You must know that this set of knives was made by Bob Kemal, the world's top knife maker. 200 US dollars per inch, just that set of knives, if converted into RMB, would cost at least hundreds of thousands. In order to win it from the chef, he almost ruined his hand, but now it fell into the hands of Jiang Haokun, and it was still from Gan Jing I got it away, can I have no emotions?

"Jiang Haokun!"

"What are you screaming for?" Peng Jiahe said, "If you don't give it to you, you will be sent to jail. The loss of more than 200,000 yuan is enough for you to spend another three years in prison."

Hearing what she said, Lu Yuan became wilted, sat down on the sofa, and kept scratching his scalp, not sure if it was itching or to divert his attention.

"Here." Peng Jiahe poured him a glass of water and handed it over: "Don't think about the knife, what you have to do now is to chase Aunt Gan Jing over, Jiang Haokun is sick to death."

"Chasing Gan Jing?" Lu Yuan raised his head and asked, "How to chase?"

Peng Jiahe looked stunned: "Do you still need me to teach you?"

Lu Yuan said: "I don't even have a decent job now, and my whole body costs less than 200 yuan. What do I get after it?"

When it came to money, Peng Jiahe withered.

But a sudden voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Dahai, what are you talking about? Are you short of money? Mom's here... eh... Oh, yes, all the money is with your dad."

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