Chapter 221 I Can't Teach You Well, I Don't Mind Helping
Chapter 221 I Can't Teach You Well, I Don't Mind Helping
Engaged to Fu Tingchuan? !
Jiang Qingtong's mind was buzzing.
She never imagined that things would really develop to this point.
"grandfather,"
Jiang Qingtong looked at Mr. Jiang with a face full of resistance and kept shaking his head.
Mr. Jiang clenched his fists on the table, his chest heaving violently.
The aura around him was so suppressed that it was suffocating.
He was unwilling to hand over his granddaughter, whom he had carefully cultivated for many years, to someone like Fu Tingchuan who could not stand on the stage.
But what happened in the lounge today will soon spread throughout high society.
Any family in Kyoto who is worthy of Jiang's family will not be willing to consider Qingtong when it comes to marriage.
As for those families who are not worthy of the Jiang family, they are afraid that they would not dare to rob a woman from the Fu family, even if it is an illegitimate child.
Right now, there is no better way than getting engaged with the Fu family.
"……it is good."
That short word seems to have drained all of Mr. Jiang's strength.
He sat there with a livid face, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Jiang Qingtong's pupils trembled violently, his face pale and froze in place.
He Yan and Wen Jincheng couldn't help but feel sad.
This old man Jiang had been enjoying himself all his life, but unexpectedly, he had a big fall on his granddaughter.
"what about you?"
Mr. Fu looked at the three of Fu Tingchuan in an obscure manner, and spoke in a cold voice.
"Any comments?"
"I have no opinion,"
Fu Qiming glanced at Jiang Qingtong and replied in a deep voice.
"Look at Tingchuan himself."
What happened today was too abnormal, and his thoughts are very messed up now.
Fu Tingchuan suppressed the excitement in his eyes and looked at Jiang Qingtong, then he pretended to hesitate and opened his mouth.
"I listen to Grandpa's arrangement."
Listen to his arrangement?
A gloomy look flashed across Mr. Fu's eyes.
"That's it..."
"no!!"
Jiang Qingtong stood up suddenly and interrupted Mr. Fu.
"I disagree!"
Her body was constantly trembling because she was tense to the extreme, and her expression was full of desperate madness.
"If I want to marry into the Fu family, I will also marry Tingchen, not Fu Tingchuan, a lowly bastard!!"
Fu Tingchen is good, but he is a lowly bastard?
The haze in Fu Tingchuan's eyes piled up layer by layer, and the veins in the hand by his side bulged.
Jiang Qingtong, you are really nice! !
"Qing Tong!!"
Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Qingtong, his eyes were full of disappointment without much warmth.
"The engagement has been settled. Don't talk about these words in the future."
"I'm not talking nonsense, what I'm saying is the truth!"
Jiang Qingtong has completely lost his mind and can't listen to Mr. Jiang's words at all.
"For so many years, Tingchen has always been the only one I like and want to marry!!"
The people outside the door stopped leisurely when they heard this.
The aura around him instantly became fierce.
"Ma'am, shall we go in?"
"Not urgent,"
Shi Wan's beautiful eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill.
"Look at how thick Jiang Qingtong's skin can be."
"Miss Jiang seems to have forgotten,"
Wen Yi opened her mouth slowly, looking at Jiang Qingtong's eyes full of ridicule and sarcasm.
"Tingchen is already married."
Didn't you say that you want to have a wife before, is it mean?
So where is the strength of Jiang Qingtong's current behavior?
"so what?"
Jiang Qingtong raised his tone and said sharply.
"If you are married, you can still get divorced. As long as I can marry Ting Chen, I am willing to marry any number of times!"
In the current situation, only Fu Tingchen can help her escape the fate of marrying Fu Tingchuan.
Miss Jiang, I really can't figure it out.
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, and he looked sideways at Shi Wan beside him.
But she saw that she was playing with a small silver needle that she took out from nowhere.
"Old Jiang,"
Fu Tingchen's black eyes seemed to have been tempered with ice, and he glanced over at Jiang Qingtong to look at Mr. Jiang.
"If the Jiang family really can't teach the juniors how to behave, I don't mind helping."
The bone-chilling tone made the surrounding temperature drop a little.
These words are tantamount to slapping Mr. Jiang and the entire Jiang family in the face.
Being taught face to face by a junior, Mr. Jiang was angry and angry.
The blue veins on his forehead popped up.
"Brother Jiang, Tingchen is right,"
At this time, Mr. Fu's face was also cold and frightening, and then Fu Tingchen spoke.
"Qingtong's rules need to be taught carefully."
Even Mr. Fu expressed his attitude, no matter how angry Mr. Jiang was, he couldn't break out.
"Qingtong, come back and sit for me!!"
His tone has been condensed to the point of almost freezing.
"Tingchen, I really love you,"
Instead of going back, Jiang Qingtong ran to Fu Tingchen directly, his eyes full of desperate madness.
"You will soon know that Shiwan is no longer worthy to be your wife, the wife of the head of the Fu family,"
Her voice trembled, and her tone was so humble that it was almost begging.
"You drive her out of the Fu family to marry me, okay? I'm willing to help you with everything, and the Jiang family, and the Jiang family will also give it to you."
Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth tightly, as if he hated iron but steel.
"At this time, I'm still dreaming,"
He Yan looked mocking.
"I really don't know whether to say she is persistent or stupid."
"Have it both ways,"
Wen Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Stubbornly stupid."
Fu Tingchen's expression was terribly cold, and the dark hostility in his eyes almost turned into substance.
Sudden.
A tall and slim figure in a long black dress walked in.
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