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Chapter 895

Chapter 895

He walked straight to the host and borrowed his microphone. When the host saw this, he didn't dare not give it to him.

Nie Yanfeng's aura was full at this moment, his voice was serious, his eyes were cold, "My name is Nie Yanfeng, and I want to announce something next, a conspiracy that happened in the Jian family."

Mrs. Jian was comforting Qiao Xuemei. When she heard this, she looked at Nie Yanfeng in surprise. Nie Yanfeng had already arranged everything in the auditorium. He took out his mobile phone and operated it briefly for a few seconds.

From the speakers, the voices of Qiao Xuemei and her daughter came out.

"Mom, it seems that he has not completely forgotten her. He still has feelings for Ye Wanwan."

"What? This is impossible. Didn't he forget this girl?"

Immediately afterwards, Mother Qiao said to her husband, "A Dong, today Xuemei said that Master Jian's girl abroad is also here, and Master Jian is still very affectionate to her. You have to think of a way to make this girl

The girl is completely erased."

"How is this possible? I have observed the young master and he has some neurological disorders. It is impossible for him to have stronger emotions towards a person. He will only treat everyone like a machine."

"What if Xuemei marries him in the future and is treated like this? Then won't our Xuemei not be happy either?"

"Don't worry! I'm writing a program, and I will believe that the close memories of him and Xuemei come in. When the time comes, he and Xuemei will be very affectionate."

"Really, are you sure about this?"

"I have almost succeeded in this achievement. Now as long as they get married, it will be fine. If I let Xuemei wait any longer, I will definitely let her live a happy life."

Everyone present at this moment was wearing a translator headset, and even the foreign guests who did not understand Chinese understood the meaning of this passage.

Qiao Dong and his wife looked at each other in the air and were almost scared out of their wits. How could this be possible? How could these conversations be eavesdropped?

Qiao Xuemei's face suddenly turned pale. Now everyone knew about her parents' plan, and she realized that her voice was so sharp and unpleasant.

Jian Zhipei's handsome face on the stage was terrifyingly angry. His cold and sharp gaze was instantly directed in the direction of Qiao Dong, and he asked, "Qiao Dong, what did you do to me?"

"Qiao Dong, it turns out it's you. It's you who caused my grandson's amnesia." Old Mrs. Jian pointed angrily, "What on earth did your family do?"

Mother Qiao couldn't help but take a step back in horror, "We..."

"You want to control my grandson and my entire family's assets, right?" Old Mrs. Jian sneered, "I didn't expect that my Jian family would raise a white-eyed wolf like yours. I will provide you with Qiao Dong's research every year.

You know how much funding there is, and the result of your research is to deal with my grandson, right?"

"Old lady, I'm sorry." Qiao Dong looked extremely ashamed. He had only done careful research before, but this time he did such a wrong thing. First, it was because of his wife's coercion, and second, it was also due to his own lack of firm will.

"Get out, all your family, get out. From now on, all laboratories will be closed." Old Mrs. Jian gave the order majestically, and at the same time, she asked Qiao Dong angrily, "What did you use for my grandson?"

Thing, if anything happens to him, I want your whole family to be buried with him."

At this time, another partner of Qiao Dong couldn't help but stood up angrily and said, "Qiao Dong, you actually used our experimental results on the young master. We haven't done experiments on humans yet, only on animals."

It’s fruitless, how could you do this?”

This is simply not something humans do.

Old Mrs. Jian was so angry that she was trembling all over, treating her most precious grandson in this way.


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