Li Yujie wanted to say something else, but when he saw Jiang Zhihao's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble.
Jiang Zhihao's eyes were filled with stern warnings. Although he did not speak, the invisible pressure had completely enveloped Li Yujie.
He didn't dare to talk about those things that were available or not, so he just laughed and said: "What about that? I'll ask the cafeteria to cook something delicious and drink some with you."
After that, he quickly ran to the cafeteria.
Only then did the fierce look in Jiang Zhihao's eyes disappear.
He really didn't have any thoughts about Wang Yingjun, but when he thought about her tragic fate in her previous life, Jiang Zhihao still sympathized somewhat.
We were supposed to enjoy all the wealth and honor in the world, but our fate was hard and rough.
At the same time, a person left the Li family's house and got into a seemingly ordinary car three streets away.
In the car, Gu Jianbo sat in the back row, handed the things in his hands to the people who got on the car, and said: "Remember what I said before, we must let the person named Jiang be ruined!"
"Don't worry, I'm quite reliable in handling things. I'll definitely get it done for you!" The man chuckled and said, "But that widow is very well cared for by Li Tianyuan. I also took a big risk on this matter, and the reward is
Things..."
"I'll give you the amount I agreed to give you, and it will never be less." Gu Jianbo said angrily, "And haven't I already given you half of the money?"
"I just want to remind you, don't forget." The man said.
After chatting for a few more words, the man got out of the car and didn't go home immediately. Instead, he randomly found a few shops and wandered around. After more than half an hour, he went home with his hands behind his back.
In the evening, Li Tianyuan, Li Tianle and Li Yujie accompanied Jiang Zhihao to eat and drink. Some people from the Li family were also called to meet them.
But these people, like Li Tianle, thought there was something remarkable about such a young man when they first met.
Their slightly dismissive attitude made the two oldest men in the Li family a little unhappy, but they couldn't say much.
After all, they are all family members, so we can't yell at them just because they are not enthusiastic enough towards Jiang Zhihao. In that case, someone will definitely say that their elbows are turned outward.
Within the family, such things are most taboo.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhihao doesn't care about this very much. He knows that most people in the world will judge people by their appearance. After all, appearance and figure are the most direct ways to understand another person.
After eating and drinking like this, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening before Li Tianyuan and the others left.
Jiang Zhihao went back to his room, lay on the bed and rested for a while. He felt that the air around him was stuffy, so he opened the door and went out for some fresh air.
Not far after leaving the door, he saw a figure sitting on the flower bed, so he went over to look at it curiously, and found out that it was Wang Yingjun.
She was still wearing the gauze skirt she wore during the day, raised her head and looked at the moon in the sky, very lost in thought.
Jiang Zhihao stepped on a branch and made a crisp sound, which brought her back to her senses.
Turning around and seeing Jiang Zhihao, Wang Yingjun quickly got down from the flower bed and said, "Good evening, Mr. Jiang."
"Hello." Jiang Zhihao said awkwardly, "You haven't rested so late?"