Seeing that photo, Wang Zeyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Yang Zimei discovered that the person in the photo looked very much like Long Zhuiyue. He should be Long Caiyun when he was young.
It turns out that when she was young, she was so sunny, even brighter than Long Zhuiyue.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Wang Zeyuan's tone was still extremely calm, but his eyes were locked on Long Caiyun in the photo, with some strange emotions in his eyes.
"It's really none of your business?"
Jiang Guangzheng stared at Wang Zeyuan, "I remember Mr. Wang once said something before, the one who wins the colorful clouds is enough."
"Ah!"
Wang Zeyuan sneered, "But it doesn't prove anything."
"Longze Park was built under your special order, as was Lotus Lake. Don't you want to hide something?"
Jiang Guangzheng's tone at this time had changed from respectful to a slightly cold question.
"so what?"
Wang Zeyuan looked at Jiang Guangzheng with slight disdain, "Guangzheng, don't forget who promoted you and your grandson."
"I, Jiang, can be where I am today, of course, thanks to Mr. Wang's love. However, I will never be grateful to you for Zi Liang, even if he has a high status in the military now."
Jiang Guangzheng said coldly, "The biggest mistake I made in my life was to obey your order and send Zi Liang to that devilish special training."
"Haha, Jiang Guangzheng, I have always admired you, but I didn't expect you to be such a mother-in-law. If it weren't for that iron-blooded and cruel special training, do you think Zi Liang would be able to get to where he is today? Your Jiang family's status would still be there.
Consolidate it? If I hadn't had no heirs, these things would never have happened to you."
Wang Zeyuan sneered, raised the crutch in his hand, and hit Jiang Guangzheng on the shoulder hard.
I don’t know if I don’t want to avoid it or if I can’t avoid it.
Jiang Guangzheng's shoulder was hit in the middle, his body swayed a few times, and he actually fell to the ground.
Yang Zimei was shocked. Just when he wanted to go over to see the situation, he was pulled back by Xue Hu.
The villager-like man who brought Jiang Guangzheng in came forward and asked, "How to deal with it?"
"Did he come alone?"
Wang Zeyuan asked aloud.
"Yes."
"Then throw him into the cellar."
Wang Zeyuan stroked the nine-eyed dzi bead in his hand coldly, "It actually found its way onto my head. I must have admired the wrong person."
"but--"
The old villager was a little embarrassed, "He is the head of state now. If he is found missing, it will cause a big stir. By then, the police may track him down here."
"Oh, there is not only one Jiang Guangzheng in this world."
Wang Zeyuan sneered, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Now, you can be Jiang Guangzheng."
After hanging up the phone, a sinister expression appeared on his face, which was a bit creepy.
Yang Zimei didn't understand at first what he meant when he said there was more than one Jiang Guangzheng, but now he understood that it turned out that he had a substitute for Jiang Guangzheng on hand, who was ready to replace Jiang Guangzheng himself at any time.
This is really a terrible conspiracy.
Wang Zeyuan asked the old villager to give him the photo of Jiang Guangzheng that had fallen on the ground.
Looking at the bright-faced woman in the photo, Wang Zeyuan's cold expression actually became very soft, as if he was seeing his lover.
As expected, his feelings for Long Caiyun were different.