1182: C1182 Why Did You Have Such Bad Taste When You Were Young

C1182 Why Did You Have Such Bad Taste When You Were Young

The man's head is hanging low.

The hand that was placed on his knee seemed to have crystal clear tears dripping down.

His warm nose was also sour. He hurriedly called out, "Zhixuan, get up first. Lingfeng will definitely help you."

A man would not easily shed tears.

It was very obvious that this Lyu Zhixuan valued relationships very much.

Fu Manyun walked to Lyu Zhixuan's side and handed him a tissue. She said gently, "Get up."

Lyu Zhixuan took the tissue from Fu Manyun's hand and turned his head to wipe his tears. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He stood up.

Jiang Lingfeng waited for him to calm down and continued, "You just said that Eric gave you two days to carry out his new task. Then, what is his new task?"

Hearing this, Lyu Zhixuan's body stiffened. He subconsciously looked at the warmth and a trace of shame flashed across his face.

After a moment, he said, "He wants me to make Director Wen addicted."

"What? This detestable man is simply insane!"

When Fu Manyun heard this, she scolded angrily.

Warmth was also stunned and did not get too angry.

After all, if that kind of person wanted to control Wind and Cloud Media, he would definitely think of ways to make Jiang Lingfeng listen to him.

"So, when you said you wanted to treat Warmth to a meal just now, you were actually planning to act according to his plan?"

Jiang Lingfeng's eyes turned cold, and the aura around his body turned cold.

Lyu Zhixuan did not say anything, but only lowered his head in shame.

He knew that he had touched Jiang Lingfeng's reverse scale.

He saw how much Jiang Lingfeng loved warmth.

He felt ashamed and helpless in his heart.

"Alright, hasn't he started implementing it yet? Don't blame him."

Seeing Jiang Lingfeng's cold breath, the warmth quickly held his hand and comforted him gently.

Jiang Lingfeng looked at her and met her gentle eyes. He wrapped her hand in his palm and the Qi around him slowly warmed up.

This was his background.

Whoever dared to touch his woman, he would fight with his life on the line!

"Director Jiang, Director Wen, there is one more thing that I should tell you."

Lyu Zhixuan suddenly thought of another thing, "MALE2 has always had a woman by his side. She should be Ann Xueyan, who had a scandal with Director Jiang before."

Because his sister was arrested, he had secretly investigated Eric, so he knew all the people around him like the back of his hand.

That woman always stayed by Eric's side. He recognized that she was Ann Xueyan, the one who had a scandal with Jiang Lingfeng.

Hearing this, her warm almond eyes slightly narrowed. She tilted her head to look at Jiang Lingfeng, and a trace of playfulness flashed across her pretty face.

Jiang Lingfeng laughed and pinched her delicate hand, "Why are you looking at me like that?"2

Little woman, what kind of look was that?

"I'm thinking, did Ann Xueyan become hatred because of love, and then gave Eric this idea to take revenge on you."

Warmth chuckled, "Director Jiang, this disaster was caused by your rotten peach blossom! Tell me, why did you have such bad taste when you were young?"

She actually fell in love with an arrogant and domineering woman like Ann Xueyan.

He really did not know what he liked about her.

"Yes, my wife is right! Fortunately, I'm older and more mature. My eyesight has finally improved."

Jiang Lingfeng followed the warm words and flattered her without leaving a trace.

Warmth snorted lightly and pulled her hand out of his palm. Without any hesitation, she pinched the soft flesh on his waist to vent her anger.

"Sss, wife, give me some face in front of outsiders."

"Hmph, are there outsiders here?"

"Yes, there are no outsiders here. Why don't we switch seats and pinch them again? The two sides can match each other a little. "

Fu Manyun,... ""

Lyu Zhixuan,... ""

Could the two of you get down to business first?

Even if they weren't outsiders, they shouldn't show off their affection in front of a single person, alright?

At this moment, Jiang Lingfeng's phone beeped, and a message came in.

Warmth slapped his hand away and passed the phone on the table to him.

Jiang Lingfeng took it. When he saw the message, the smile on his face froze.

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