C3 I Don't Have Such a Heartless Daughter like You

"And if you can't?"

She replied without thinking, "Even if I give you the benefits I gave you tonight, I promise I will not bother you ever again. What do you say?"

There was an evil smile on his face as he said, "Fine, deal, I will only give you half a month. You know the reason."

She was laughing, smiling charmingly.

Of course she knew about it, because it would be his and Mo Lan's engagement ceremony in half a month.

After leaving the hotel, she caught a taxi at the entrance and arrived at the old River Crossing Bridge near the bay.

The bridge had collapsed six years ago and had been sealed off.

She crossed the fence and walked to the bridge. She gently caressed the ruins and sat down.

She softly hummed the song she used to sing with her father when she was young, and she thought back to the proud look on his face when he had brought her here seven years ago.

That day, she held her father's hand, and her father said to her, "Jiang Er, do you see? This bridge will be open for traffic tomorrow. With this bridge, people in Jiangnan and Jiangbei will not need to spend another half an hour to reach the other side. This is father's greatest achievement in this life."

However, a year later, her father was also standing there, his back to the collapsed bridge as he said to her, "Jiang Er, you believe in your father. In this lifetime, father has always been a man of action, fair and square. I have never been corrupt, I was wrongly accused. "

She opened her bag and pulled out a copy of the original bridge design from a few years ago.

The data on this drawing was completely different from the one displayed by Mo's group six years ago.

Her eyes reddened, and she gripped the edge of the blueprint tightly. "Dad, don't worry, your daughter has already taken over your mantle and become a bridge designer. I will definitely investigate whether it is Datian Group or Mo's Group who made you take the blame. I will avenge you. I will let everyone in the world know that you are innocent. Father, wait for me. "

Returning to the Mo Family in the morning. She took out her cell phone and opened the photo album. She found a very shameful video and showed it to Mo Lan.

Mo Lan only needed a glance to recognize the two people entangled in the video.

Anger was written all over her face as she raised her hand to slap Ning Jiang.

"Bitch, how dare you seduce my man."

Ning Jiang cast a cold glance at Mo Lan before she turned around and walked away.

Mo Lan blocked Ning Jiang's path.

"You're not allowed to leave. Just tell me clearly what exactly is going on with this photo."

Ning Jiang raised her eyebrows. "This photo is nothing, just that your thoughts are the same as what you saw."

After Mo Lan gritted her teeth for a moment, her expression finally calmed down: "You shameless bitch, listen up, Young Master Luo is mine, we're soon going to get engaged, men, especially men with status and position like Young Master Luo, I can understand why he went to bed with a woman before getting engaged, after all, I've seen a lot of things, but don't you hope that you can rely on these photos to call yourself Young Master Luo's wife, even if I don't cause you trouble, Luo Family will never let you go, Young Master Luo is not a shallow man."

Ning Jiang laughed disdainfully. Marrying her was superficial?

She pushed Mo Lan away and walked out with her head held high.

Whether she could become Young Master Luo's wife was not up to Mo Lan to decide.

In the taxi, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Elder sister's future husband, good morning."

The man's voice was cold, just like before. "It's getting late."

"I thought you were tired last night and should still be asleep."

Luo Hanshang, who was looking through the documents in his office, closed it and asked with a sharp look, "Are you questioning my ability?"

"..."

That didn't seem to be what she meant.

"I just thought you weren't up yet."

"Speak, why are you looking for me?"

"Tonight, Director Fu of Changxing is hosting a charity dinner. Changxing is the bidding company for this Panlong River project. We cannot miss this opportunity."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: "You can't miss it, whether or not we accept the Panlong River project, doesn't have any effect on the Datian Group."

This point... She was noncommittal.

With the Luo Tian Group's wealth and power in the North City, they could indeed not put the Panlong River project in their eyes. From Luo Hanshang's point of view, he should have hoped that the Panlong River project would not succeed, so he could effortlessly defeat his sworn enemy within the clan.

She giggled. "Then I'll trouble my sister's future husband to accompany me."

"You really can yield to me for the sake of marrying me."

He pursed his lips. He really wanted to see how this woman would take down this project.

"Come to the office at five."

Ning Jiang found a nearby hotel and slept on the bed.

After a day and a night of not sleeping, she was exhausted.

The alarm clock on her mobile rang at 4 PM. She got up, washed up briefly, then left the hotel to buy clothes and makeup.

Because of her good figure, even wearing a three-hundred-dollar dress made her look so noble and elegant.

She took a taxi to Datian Group's door, but didn't enter. She only called Luo Hanshang.

Luo Hanshang appeared to be doing it on purpose and didn't appear until six o'clock.

From afar, Luo Hanshang's eyes lit up when he saw Ning Jiang standing beside the flower bed.

What a beauty.

Upon seeing him, a smile instantly appeared on Ning Jiang's ice-cold face.

"My sister's future husband. You're late."

"Do you mind?" He raised his hand and gently stroked her forehead.

She tilted her head and smiled. "No, let's go."

She casually opened the door of his private car. Just as she was about to go in, Luo Hanshang pushed her down onto the back seat and said to the driver coldly, "You get off first."

The driver didn't even dare to look back as he quickly got off the car, closed the door, and moved to the side.

She frowned slightly. "My future sister's husband, what are you doing?"

He leaned over her. "What do you think we're going to do now?"

"This is the front door of your company."

"So?"