Chapter 143 (1/2)

”Since you don't agree, there's nothing to say. Let's go.” Jiang Ting's delicate cheeks showed deep fatigue. ”I won't reveal your business. We're even.”

Li Qing was about to speak, but her face suddenly changed. At the same time, there was a slight knock on the door.

”Sister, open the door quickly. My brother has come to see you.”

Jiang Ting suddenly bounced up from the sofa. A flash of fear flashed through her beautiful eyes and looked anxiously at Li Qing.

”Shh.” he made a silent gesture. Li Qing walked to the window a few steps, opened the window and turned out. He put only one hand on the windowsill, hung his whole body down, and then slowly pulled the window up with the other hand.

After a few steps, Jiang Ting hurriedly drew the curtains. Then she took a deep breath, went to the door and opened the door.

Li Qing lifted up her body. Through the gap between the curtains, she could see a 30-year-old man leaning against the door. His hair was dyed dark gold, his upper shirt was not tied, his lower body was straight trousers and a pair of shiny leather shoes.

The man's whole body was full of the meaning of hooligans and local ruffians. His cheeks were pale and his eyebrows were full of Yin Li. He was a worthless second ancestor.

”This is the old man's son?” Li Qing muttered in his heart. If he remembered correctly, should the boy be called Jiang Cheng?

”It's a real failure to have such a son with the old man's ability. If this industry is really handed down to this boy, it will be defeated in ten years.” Li Qing thought to himself: ”The old man looks smart and tight, but he is intelligent and confused for a while. He is willing to pass on his family property to such a worthless son and is unwilling to hand it over to Jiang ting. I really don't know what he thinks.”

Jiang Cheng leaned against the door, pulled his fingernails and asked with a smile, ”sister, what are you doing? It took so long to open the door?”

”What are you doing here?” Jiang Ting asked coldly with frost on her cheeks.

With a smile, Jiang Cheng squeezed himself into the house and looked around as if he were looking for something.

”Yo.” as soon as he saw the mess in the room, Jiang Cheng gave an exaggerated exclamation, turned around and asked with some sarcasm, ”why? I heard that the old man wants to send you overseas to be a concubine. Now I can't help but pack up my things happily?”

Jiang Ting's pretty face flushed, her angry chest fluctuated sharply, stretched out a thin finger and pointed to the door outside: ”get out! You're not welcome in my room!”

”Hum, do you really think you have the right to speak in Jiang's house?” Jiang Cheng sneered with disdain and continued to walk in.