"What? Jiang Yahui challenged the dojo, and Kangkang was injured? " Lin Chengtian, who was sitting in his office dealing with some documents, heard the news. He stood up and asked Housekeeper Chen in a fierce tone, "Is Jiaang Yingying hurt? Didn't I tell you to get someone to watch her? ! "

"Jiang, Miss Jiaang is unharmed. Luckily, Young Master arrived in time and took Jiang Yahui away."

"What? Lin Chengzhong arrived in time? You mean, someone reported to him?"

Housekeeper Chen did not answer and stood with his head lowered.

'You, Lin Chengzhong, have made you a good person again?! '

Lin Chengtian was so angry that he threw the pen in his hand onto the ground. "Tell me, what exactly happened? I want to know the process and the details!"

"Oh, oh."

When the master got angry, it was the biggest disaster for the servants. Trembling, Housekeeper Chen reported everything that happened after Jiang Yahui entered the coffee shop to Lin Chengtian in detail.

"Jiang Yahui..." Lin Chengtian gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Yahui alive!

"Second Young Master, in my opinion, it's better for you to clear your relationship with this matter, or else..."

"Separate?! I was the one who brought Jiaang Yingying back. She injured Kangkang on her first day at the coffee shop. How do you think I'm going to separate? How am I going to separate?!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I can't explain it clearly..." Housekeeper Chen's mouth also became sluggish, "Then, that Second Young Master, you really can't explain it clearly. Or, it's better to plan ahead of time!"

Lin Chengtian picked up the document on the table that he was about to sign and rubbed it into his palm. "Jiang Yahui, Lin Chengzhong..."

Housekeeper Chen stared at the paper ball in Lin Chengtian's palm, trembling. He wanted to go up and remind him, but he didn't dare. This was a project that involved tens of billions of yuan! The old master had specifically instructed him to take it down...

Lin Chengtian was very similar to Lin Yaoguo when it came to losing control of his temper. Housekeeper Chen knew the consequences of disobeying his master. No matter how big or important the project was, he didn't dare to interrupt Lin Chengtian at this time to vent his anger.

Seeing Jiaang Yingying carrying Kangkang, whose head was covered in blood, Lin Yaoguo jumped out of the car without waiting for the car to stop. His heart ached so much that he wished he could exchange his ten years of life for Kangkang's safety.

"Kangkang, do you feel pain?" Lin Yaoguo's eyes could not help but flash with tears.

"It was painful just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore. Yingying kept hugging me."

Oh my god, what a naughty child! Even though he was injured and bleeding, he still didn't forget to flirt with beautiful women. What would happen when he grew up?!

Lin Yaoguo did not even look at Jiaang Yingying. He immediately ordered someone to take Kangkang from her hands and said coldly, "Go back to your room first. I'll find you later!"

Seek me later? You just want to interrogate me.

Kangkang was also frightened when he was injured. How could she calmly go back and wait when she saw innocent children bleeding?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yingying

What should I do?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jiaang Yingying was thinking as she walked back when she suddenly heard someone calling her from not far away.

"Miss Jiaang, come here quickly!"

She looked up and saw that it was Mei. She was holding a plastic bag in her hand.

"What is it?" Jiaang Yingying asked in confusion as she ran towards Mei.

"Look at this!" Mei waved the plastic bag at Jiaang Yingying. "This is the evidence!"

"Yes, these are the evidence, but what's the use? Who would believe that the pressure kettle would explode for no reason without being used?"

"Hmm. Well... Anyway, I have collected them all. I will give them to you first in case they come in handy."

Jiaang Yingying took the plastic bag and thanked Mei before walking back to her room.

I didn't kill Boren, but I killed him because of me. I didn't think that I would implicate Kangkang, but Kangkang was really injured because of me. If he hadn't appeared in the café... Wait! 'A servant said that I asked Kangkang to go. Who is this servant? ' 'Why are you spouting nonsense? ' 'Could it be...?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In the Chanel store, Jiang Yahui, who had already bought a lot of things, was trying on a limited edition spring dress in the fitting room. Lin Chengzhong, who was sitting outside, received a message from Manager Wu. When he heard about what had happened in the coffee shop after they left, he was furious. Under normal circumstances, Lin Chengzhong did not like to lose his temper, because he felt that it was useless. Not only would it not solve the problem, but it would also hurt his body.

And so, even as he glared at the fitting room, he tried to convince himself not to be angry - not to be angry - not to be angry...

However...

The little followers behind them gathered in groups of two or three to smoke on the path outside the shop. Intuition told them that Lin Chengzhong was prepared for Jiang Yahui's sudden challenge today. This vindictive woman was not only as ruthless as her father, but she was also very good at "scheming," of course, when it came to hurting people...

Who should he start with?

Lin Chengzhong was in the dark, quietly observing the movements of the lackeys.

"Chengzhong, does this dress look good?" Jiang Yahui asked him coquettishly as she walked out of the fitting room.

"Yes, it looks good. You look good in anything."

"It's perfunctory!"

Jiang Yahui knew that Lin Chengzhong had no intention of appreciating her beauty at all. The question was just a casual one, and she didn't need to consult Lin Chengzhong's advice.

"Miss Jiang, other than the one you're wearing, we have a limited edition designer dress. Take a look -" The waiter recommended to Jiang Yahui the model next to her, a dress that was very different from her own.

"Hey, you said that was a designer limited edition? Are you designers nuts? What age is it to design a dress like that? It's..."

...

The waiter did not answer. Radish and vegetables had their own advantages, and one should not do anything to others. The waiter did not understand such a simple reason, but Jiang Yahui was completely ignorant.

She had never known respect! She had never heard of long live understanding!

Lin Chengzhong followed the direction of the waiter's introduction and recommendation. At first, he raised his head to take a casual glance, but that one glance made him unable to look away for a long time.

If she wore this dress...

"Chengzhong, sit for a while longer. I still need to try a few more." Jiang Yahui picked out a few more outfits and walked into the changing room as she made arrangements.

"Alright, you can try them out slowly."

As he spoke, Lin Chengzhong stood up and waved his hand at the waitress, signaling her to leave the fitting room and approach him.

"Beauty, wrap this dress up for me," Lin Chengzhong whispered, motioning to the dress he had taken a fancy to. Take this model's size and send it straight to the Lin family.

"Oh, okay." The waiter pursed his lips and smiled. "Then the rest..."

"Let this young lady take the rest back herself later."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

It was a dress that looked old to Jiang Yahui, but Lin Chengzhong, who was nostalgic, felt that its design was unique. If it was worn on Jiang Yahui, it would be a waste! But she didn't like it, and she didn't deserve it!