After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 212 It's Not Just Fu Tingchuan's Face That Slapped

"dad,"

Fu Qiming's expression was sullen and complicated.

"Mr. Jiang."

Seeing He Yan and Wen Jincheng, a look of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes.

The ugliness cannot be made public.

Fu Tingchen left two outsiders present to watch their jokes on purpose? !

"Grandpa, Mr. Jiang."

Behind Fu Qiming, Wen Yi pushed Fu Tingchuan, who was a little pale, and walked in.

Although they had anticipated this scene, they were still a little panicked when they actually faced it.

Mr. Fu raised his eyes and watched with heavy eyes, but did not respond.

Sometimes silence is scarier than words.

The three of Fu Qiming looked even more anxious.

The protagonists of the first half of the play are all there.

He Yan pursed his lips and leaned against the back of the chair, his slightly raised peach eyes were full of interest.

Wen Jincheng didn't respond, and his expression remained the same.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there is a cool sarcasm in those warm eyes.

I just don't know if it's for Fu Qiming and the others, or for Jiang Qingtong.

"grandfather,"

Jiang Qingtong immediately became excited when he saw the person coming.

"It's this little bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!!"

She pointed at Fu Tingchuan in the wheelchair and gritted her teeth.

"He first made an excuse to ask me to go to the lounge, and then he used some indecent means, causing me to lose consciousness in an instant, and that's how things happened after that..."

Jiang Qing's Tongqi body trembled uncontrollably, wishing he could go up and tear Fu Tingchuan right now.

"Now everyone is watching my jokes, you must call the shots for me!!"

From childhood to adulthood, she, Jiang Qingtong, was the only one who plotted against others.

It was the first time that someone was counting on her like now.

The few servants who stayed at the scene were startled when they heard Jiang Qingtong's words, and they wanted to cover their ears.

These wealthy families are so secretive that they can't listen to them at all.

I don't know why these big shots kept them here on purpose.

Fu Tingchuan wanted to say something, but thinking of his mother's instructions, he held back.

Little beast?

Mr. Fu paused slightly while holding the teacup, and looked up at Jiang Qingtong.

There was a chill in those old and deep eyes.

Seeing this, He Yan and Wen Jincheng's eyes flashed with clarity.

No matter what Fu Tingchuan was, his surname was Fu.

Jiang Qingtong slapped more than one person in the face when he said such words in front of the Fu family.

On the other hand, Mr. Jiang, who was furious, didn't pay attention to what his granddaughter said.

He looked at Fu Tingchuan with dark eyes.

The aura exuding around him was even more fierce and frightening.

Jiang Qingtong is his only granddaughter and the only heir of the Jiang family's direct line.

Now, it has become a joke in the whole capital to be plotted by an illegitimate son of the Fu family.

If he hadn't cared about the face of the Fu family, he would have had this unworthy thing beaten to death now.

Under the lingering gaze of Mr. Jiang, Fu Tingchuan only felt the bone-chilling chills, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

"Qingtong,"

Fu Qiming clenched his fists and spoke with difficulty.

"Ting Chuan is not such a person, there must be some misunderstanding."

Not such a person?

Fu Tingchen raised his eyes to look at Fu Qiming, playing with the teacup carelessly with his slender, fair fingers.

His handsome face was full of coldness and indifference.

.It seems that Fu Qiming doesn't understand his beloved son well enough.

"Misunderstand?"

Mr. Jiang looked at Fu Qiming, his face became more gloomy.

"Then tell me, is there any misunderstanding?"

He tried his best to suppress his angry voice, which sounded extremely stiff.

"Could it be that Qingtong fell in love with this kid and offered to send it to his door?!"