Chapter 1070
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1070 Chapter 1071-please donât be silly, young master Zong
Zong Pu looked at brother Jiangâs agitated reaction. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, a trace of gloominess flashing through his eyes.
Then, Lan Xiao, who was wearing a white corset chiffon dress and high heels, walked toward brother Jiang step by step.
The White mesh dress was almost sticking to her body.
However, the gauze was slightly transparent, making her Jade-like skin appear faintly.
Her graceful figure was alluring as she rushed into peopleâs line of sight.
Brother Jiang reacted almost immediately.
This woman was not Lan Xiao.
Instead, it was a woman who looked 70 â 80% like Lan Xiao.
Zong Pu smiled and instructed that woman, â serve brother Jiang well. If you serve him well, youâll be able to live a good life in the future.
The woman smiled shyly.
âAlright, Mr. Zong, I understand.â
The woman twisted her waist and smiled charmingly as she slowly approached brother Jiang.
Brother Jiang frowned and took a few steps back to keep his distance from the woman.
She clearly looked very similar to Lan Xiao, but when he smelled the strong perfume on her body, he couldnât help but want to vomit.
No matter how similar he looked to Lan Xiao, he was not Lan Xiao.
Brother Jiangâs face was dark and gloomy as he looked at Zong Pu coldly.
âYoung master Zong, what do you mean by this? You want to use a woman to bribe me? Do you think that Iâm a lustful person who can be bribed?â
Zong Puâs lips curled up into a smile. He walked over and patted brother Jiangâs shoulder.
âBrother Jiang, what are you talking about? this woman is just a gift from me to you. Itâs just a welcome gift, Yingluo.â
Brother Jiangâs eyes were dark and gloomy as he stared at Zong Pu.
âThis woman you found looks so much like LAN Qianqian. Did you secretly investigate me?â
That was because Zong Pu had investigated him. That was why he knew that he liked Lan Xiao.
So, he found someone like Lan Xiao to seduce him?
He Yingluo was simply ridiculous.
Had he, Jiang beiming, been reduced to a man who could only use a substitute to relieve his lovesickness when he could not get the woman he loved?
What infuriated him the most was that Zong Pu actually sent people to follow and investigate him.
This was clearly stepping on his bottom line.
Zong Pu saw that brother Jiang was a little angry. He retracted the smile on his lips and let those two women out of the room.
The two of them were the only ones left in the room.
He personally poured a glass of red wine and handed it to brother Jiang.
Then, he sat beside brother Jiang and put his arm around his shoulder.
âBrother Jiang, if you look at someone like you, the power in your hands will definitely not be less than Wen Muchuâs. What kind of woman do you like? why donât you compete with him? Donât you regret losing the love of your life? You donât lack anything now except for the woman you love. Donât you feel very indignant?â
âA person of your status should have both the country and the beauty in your arms. âYou donât fight for it, you donât snatch it. Are you going to watch the beauty fall into someone elseâs arms, and you will regret it for the rest of your life, unable to die in peace?â Brother Jiang, I really sympathize with you, but Iâm also angry that you donât deserve it. When did the Jiang family become so cowardly?â
Zong Puâs words could be said to be filled with deep emotions and empathizing with what he was feeling.
If oneâs willpower was slightly hesitant, they might really be moved by his heartfelt words.
But who was brother Jiang? how could he not understand the meaning behind Zong Puâs words?
He narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
âTell me, what do you want?â
Zong Puâs eyes flickered as he laughed in spite of himself.
âBrother Jiang, what do I want to do? I just feel that itâs not worth it for you. Weâve known each other for a long time, and I really canât bear to see you die alone. Based on my understanding of you, youâd rather have nothing than have a lousy one. Say, if you miss out on Lan Xiao, Iâm afraid you wonât be able to find a second person who can move your heart in your entire life.â
âAfter so many years, youâre almost 30 years old. Didnât you just meet a woman who moved your heart? Are you really willing to just brush past her like this? Life is short, but you should enjoy it while you can. You must think clearly and not be muddleheaded and ruin your life.â
Brother Jiang shook his shoulders to avoid his touch.
He didnât take the glass of red wine. He stood up slowly and buttoned his suit jacket.
He said as he continued to pull the buttons.
thank you for your concern, young master Zong. However, whether I feel regretful or not, thatâs my business. I donât need young master Zong to worry about it and meddle in other peopleâs business.
The smile on Zong Puâs face slowly sank.
His fingers slowly tightened around the glass.
He had tried so hard to persuade him, but Jiang beiming had not even hesitated?
Why did she still reject him so coldly?
âBrother Jiang, are you sure I was being a busybody? By then, Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao would be engaged and married. Iâm afraid itâs too late for you to regret it. Since weâre acquaintances, Iâm kindly reminding you and I want to help you out.â
Zong Puâs words were interrupted by brother Jiangâs cold voice.
âThereâs no need for young master Zong to worry. Itâs best if young master Zong doesnât interfere in my Affairs. Otherwise, if young master Zong accidentally steps on my bottom line, Iâm worried that we wonât be able to maintain the harmony on the surface. That would be troublesome.â
Brother Jiang sneered and walked to the door.
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He opened the door and stopped in his tracks, slowly turning his head to look at Zong Pu.
He smiled at him, but his eyes were filled with a cold warning.
âIâm afraid that young master Zong doesnât know what my bottom line is. In order to prevent you from making any mistakes, Iâll tell you out of goodwill. My bottom line now is nothing but Lan Xiao. Young master Zong, please donât make a mistake and go find trouble with Lan Xiao. Otherwise, I, Jiang beiming, will definitely make you pay a painful price. Itâll be too late for regrets.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After saying that, brother Jiang closed the door and left the bar.
Zong Puâs face was dark as he looked at the tightly shut door.
He clutched the glass of red wine in his hand and smashed it against the wall.
The glass cup was smashed into pieces.
The noise in the room alerted the people outside.
The woman who looked like Lan Xiao opened the door and came in with a panicked expression.
She stood at the door, trembling with fear.
âZong Yi, Mr. Zong Yi,â
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Zong Pu coldly glanced at her and roared in a low voice, â âGet lost, you useless thing.â
That woman didnât leave. She walked into the house step by step and knelt in front of Zong Pu.
âMr Zong, brother Jiangâs method wonât work. Maybe we can try the second method.â
Zong Puâs eyes flickered, and a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.
âThe second option? Tell me, whatâs the second option?â
The woman pulled his hand and made him sit on the sofa.
The anger in Zong Puâs heart gradually calmed down, and he sat down as she pulled him.