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Chapter 72 Emotional drama, wild and exciting!(1/2)

Liang Feng had already parked the car on the side of the road.

Liang Jingzhi and Jiang Nan opened the car door and sat in.

"What do you want to eat?" Liang Jingzhi looked at her with a straight look.

"BBQ." Jiang Nan moved her thin lips, and a thin light slid across her eyes like the breeze. "If Teacher Liang doesn't like eating, just send me over and leave."

Liang Jingzhi curled his lips and said lightly: "It's a coincidence, I like barbecue very much."

Liang Feng in the driver's seat shook his hands in surprise.

The car was thrown out of an S-turn.

Liang Jingzhi glanced at the back of Liang Feng's head in a cool way, his voice was low and hoarse, implicitly warning: "Liang Feng."

"Sorry, boss!"

Liang Feng swallowed his saliva and grabbed the steering wheel with his hands.

God.

It's really not his fault.

Give him some time to adapt to the boss who is lying with his eyes open?

——

The wall paint in the barbecue restaurant is colorful, and the tip of the nose is filled with the fragrance of cheap meat.

Liang Jingzhi asked for a private room.

The man was wearing a custom-made shirt, so flat that he didn't have any wrinkles.

Just sitting there simply exudes unparalleled nobleness.

Not to mention that face is extremely recognizable.

There are also the girls around me with delicate facial features and even the silhouettes exuded a scent of unworldly fireworks.

The clerk rubbed his eyes and began to deliver vegetables to the private room with a confused look on his face.

Liang Jingzhi held the clip and slowly flipped over the barbecue.

As soon as the meat was put into the pot, a fragrant oil seeped out next to it.

Jiang Nan picked up the chili pot on the table and poured a lot of them in.

The meat was dyed a little red all of a sudden.

"Eat so much chili?" Liang Jingzhi looked at Jiang Nan with half-squinted eyes, "Aren't you afraid of hurting your throat? Well, j God?"

People who sing generally rarely eat chili peppers, and the stimulation of chili peppers will affect the normal pronunciation of the throat.

Jiang Nan directly picked up a piece of meat and put it in the plate, then rolled a circle of spicy oil, and the corners of her mouth were curled up evilly, "It's so exciting, I like it."

She has never been a man of law.

Liang Jingzhi supported his legs and knees with his arms, and smiled, "I understand."

It seems that Jiang Nan likes wild ones.

"I just got my phone and I'll give me the bank card number." Jiang Nan's fingertips pointed in the air.

She still remembers that she owed Liang Jingzhi six billion yuan.

Liang Jingzhi sent the card number without any worries and soon received a reminder to transfer the money.

"So straightforward and neat, don't plan to experience other services?" Liang Jingzhi's deep eyes flashed, and he looked straight at her, with a coaxing, "It's more exciting."

When Jiang Nan heard this, she lifted her eyelids, with no expression on her face.

But when no one saw it, he swallowed.

Didn't say anything.

Liang Jingzhi understood, the Adam's apple rolled twice, his voice was low and magnetic, "Wait for Alan to turn the brand at any time."

Jiang Nan: “…”

Flip the brand?

Too wild.

She couldn't answer this.

Fortunately, Liang Jingzhi quickly changed the topic, "Do you know Yihua Media? Today's incident was created by Yihua Media."

The corners of the man's lips were slightly cool, and his dark eyes were covered with coldness. "What do you want to do?"

This is clearly a matter of supporting Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan is not a kind person. She has always been her code of conduct.

If Liang Jingzhi doesn't check, she will check it.

Since Liang Jingzhi asked, she didn't hide it, "Yihua Media, I want 5% of the shares."

The girl's side face was so smoky that it was faintly visible, revealing a bit of coldness.

Liang Jingzhi paused in his eyes, then smiled, "Okay."

***

At this moment.

Yihua Media.

After receiving the news, Xu Zhizang suddenly collapsed on the back of the chair, and his fingers on the table were tremblingly pinching them.

It took a long time to let go.

"I plan to send the equity transfer agreement to Jiang Nan now."

Xu Zhizhuo closed his eyes.

"Five percent, that's worth three hundred million."

Mrs. Xu put the teacup on the table with a "bang", her lips trembled, and anger kept surging in her chest.

"Are we really giving it to others like this?"

Xu Zhizang didn't want to give it to him, but they really couldn't afford to offend Liang Jingzhi now.

However, if you give it now, it does not mean that you can't get the money back.

Xu Zhizhuo quickly calmed down and his jaw was curled. "I heard that Jiang Nan is from the Jiang family in the imperial capital. Doesn't Jiang Boteng's Tengfei Pharmaceutical want to cooperate with us? Then let's talk to him about the conditions."

Mrs. Xu's eyes lit up, "You mean..."

Xu Zhizang's tone was light and slow, mixed with a bit of ruthlessness, "The condition is to let Jiang Nan marry our son Xu Yuanwu."

"That's so great." Mrs. Xu laughed happily.

Xu Yuanwu is her son who was born early and has intellectual defects.

They are thirty-three years old and have not yet gotten a wife.

In order to promote advanced equipment, the Jiang family will definitely cooperate with Yihua Media and will inevitably agree to the marriage request.

After the marriage, Jiang Nan married into the Xu family, but she still let them flatten and round them.

But Mrs. Xu was not very relieved about something, "Mr. Liang and Jiang Nan are very close. You won't fall in love with Jiang Nan anymore, right?"

If Liang Jingzhi had interfered, this would be difficult to deal with.

Xu Zhizang pulled his lips disdainfully.

"So what if you like it? Liang Jingzhi is just a movie emperor. If you dare to be so arrogant, you will borrow Mr. Liang's favor."

"What a pity, Mr. Liang is almost out of reach. Liang Jingzhi will probably be unable to protect himself by then. How can he be in charge of Jiang Nan?"

***

Jiang family.

When Jiang Hanjiao saw today's hot search on Weibo, she went back to Jiang's house.

"Is my mom back?" Jiang Hanjiao changed her shoes and asked the servant Mrs. Zhang casually.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "Not yet."

Jiang Hanjiao nodded, not surprised.

Things on Weibo are getting worse.

Jiang Nan plagiarized the song of J God, and the evidence was conclusive.

Jiang Nan looked rebellious all day long, so it was normal for Sun Gulan to deal with it. Maybe she had already started arguing with Jiang Nan now.

Speaking of which, Jiang Nan was really shameless. She dared to copy what his identity is, what is J God.

"Sister Zhang, I'm a little hungry when I cook two more dishes tonight."

Jiang Hanjiao bent her lips and smiled gently.
To be continued...
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