Just now, from Kuraki Xiangyue's memory, Jiang Feng knew that her mission was to take Jiang Ruiyan away. Although she didn't know the purpose, she must have bad intentions. Judging from the selection ceremony just now, although Zhao Weiyi was ambitious, from his expression, the other party was not like the kind of person who would use any means to achieve his goal. This means that Zhang Jiebin had a problem.

Judging from Jiang Ruiyan's excessive emotional reaction just now, someone must have left some mark on her spirit, so that a person's emotions can cause reactions in some cases. The people in the group who have the most contact with Jiang Ruiyan has no one except Zhang Jiebin. The mark is likely to be left by Zhang Jiebin. Zhang Jiebin is hiding very deeply and can't tell anything at all.

Jiang Ruiyan was shocked, with an expression like how you knew.

Seeing Jiang Ruiyan's expression, Jiang Feng understood that Zhang Jiebin was undoubtedly the one who left a spiritual mark on Jiang Ruiyan.

Thinking of this, two substantial rays of light burst out from Jiang Feng's eyes, piercing into Jiang Ruiyan's eyes. His spiritual consciousness carried the spiritual power into Jiang Ruiyan's divine court. Seeing that the spirit condensed by Jiang Ruiyan's mental power was as clear and transparent as a pool of water, but there was a black flower growing on the pool water. Needless to ask, this black flower must be the mark left by the other party.

Jiang Feng's powerful mental power turned into a dazzling and gorgeous sword, swept out, and the black flower was cut off in an instant. Jiang Feng's spiritual consciousness moved without any hesitation. The spiritual sword turned into a big net, placing the black flower net and pulling it into the void. It did not cause any turbulence in the pool water.

After doing all this, Jiang Feng let out a long breath. The pool water is not ordinary pool water. It is the pool water condensed by mental power. If the pool water is rippled, Jiang Ruiyan will have a headache, and the mental power will be chaotic at worst.

Under the control of spiritual consciousness, the big net transformed into a mental power tightened the black flowers. The black flowers made a sizzling sound. As soon as they met, they were refined into pure mental power, slowly melting the pure mental power into Jiang Ruiyan's mental power. Then they retreated from Jiang Ruiyan's divine court.

He closed his eyes and opened them. The things just happened in a moment. It was estimated that it would take only 0.1 seconds to go long. Jiang Ruiyan almost didn't notice it. She just felt that she felt much more relaxed and she was also a hundred times more energetic.

Vicious. It's so cruel. It's probably just a seed. It absorbed Jiang Ruiyan's mental power every day and gradually grew into a flower. What made Jiang Feng worried was that he was afraid that the other party would leave consciousness in the flowers. That would be a big trouble, but fortunately it was not.

In fact, Jiang Feng thought too much. In addition to the special skills he practiced that can leave consciousness in other people's mental power, I'm afraid only those who have reached an extremely high level can do this. Zhang Jiebin is obviously not that kind of person, and such a person will not take the position of chairman seriously at all.

Jiang Feng just used his mental power and realized that the range of mental power can be used is very wide, not limited to those he knows.

"Xiaofeng, how do you know that Zhang Jiebin told me?" Jiang Ruiyan asked while driving. She was surprised that she had never told anyone about this.

"It's him, I'm afraid he is the biggest beneficiary, but I don't know what his purpose is?" Jiang Feng said to himself.

"What is him?" Jiang Ruiyan asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. I'll explain it to you later. Can you tell me in detail? How did he tell you that Zhao Weiyi was the murderer?" Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Ruiyan nodded. At this time, there was no pressure in her heart, so she started to speak to Jiang Feng.

It turned out that after Jiang Zhenhao's accident, Zhang Jiebin told Jiang Ruiyan by chance that the person who killed Jiang Zhenhao was Zhao Weiyi. Jiang Ruiyan had some doubts about Zhao Weiyi because before Jiang Zhenhao's accident, she had seen Zhao Weiyi and Jiang Zhenhao have had several quarrels. In addition, Zhang Jiebin was Jiang Zhenhao's most capable assistant, so she had no doubts. She and Zhang Jiebin had been in contact with Zhang Jiebin for phone calls in the past five years. Every time, Zhang Jiebin would tell her something about Zhao Weiyi.

Jiang Feng probably thought that Zhang Jiebin was telling Jiang Ruiyan that the murderer who killed Jiang Zhenhao was Zhao Weiyi, and buried a seed in her mental power. The reason why he often called Jiang Ruiyan was probably because he wanted the seed to grow up quickly.

"What's wrong with Xiaofeng, is there any problem?" Jiang Ruiyan asked in confusion.

"Yes, I guess Zhang Jiebin is the real murderer." Jiang Feng said slowly.

"How is that possible? He doesn't look like that." Jiang Ruiyan said in disbelief.

"Then did you see that I am the person I am now?" Jiang Feng smiled and glanced at the protrusion on Jiang Ruiyan's chest.

Seeing Jiang Feng’s appearance, Jiang Ruiyan could not know what Jiang Feng meant. She gave Jiang Feng a blank look and said angrily: “I originally thought you were honest, but I didn’t expect you to be a big pervert.”

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "This is just that people know each other but not your heart. Sister Yan, let's go find Zhao Weiyi! I think he may know some things."

Jiang Ruiyan nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "How did you know that Zhang Jiebin has a problem?"

"Sister Yan, don't you think Zhang Jiebin is too perfect? ​​There is no shortcoming on the surface. It seems that he has made sincere contributions to the company without regrets. Think about it, which man has no career aspirations and does not want to climb higher? But Zhang Jiebin can't see this. Do you really think that he is sincerely for you and stays in an unsuccessful position without regrets for ten years? If other men had such strong abilities, I'm afraid he would have created a company long ago. If he had created a company ten years ago, I guess the scale would not be inferior to Zhenwei now."

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Jiang Ruiyan glared at Jiang Feng fiercely and said dissatisfiedly: "Can you not say it more tactful? Why do you say it so directly? Just say it's just that I'm self-indulgent."

"Haha, I'm telling the truth. If there is no purpose, which man will give without regrets to a woman? Of course, there are also such people, but I think such a man will definitely not be Zhang Jiebin." Jiang Feng said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Then what purpose do you have to be with me? Is it for my body?" Jiang Ruiyan said quietly.

"Hehe, no, my purpose is very simple. It is to relieve the loneliness of Sister Yan, the best young woman. I am a person who is willing to sacrifice myself for the happiness of others." Jiang Feng looked as if he was a gentleman, as if he was really a savior.

"You still have the face to say such things, and you will behave like a good person when you get a bargain." Jiang Ruiyan looked at Jiang Feng with some contempt.

"What's the advantage I've got? I'm still working hard and sacrificing myself to save you. Who's the loudest cry every time?" Jiang Feng said shamelessly.

When Jiang Ruiyan heard Jiang Feng's words, she blushed and couldn't speak. Jiang Feng was right. Every time the two of them were happy, she had the loudest voice, especially her scream just now. When she thought of that, she wanted to get into the hole in shame.

He gave Jiang Feng a fierce look, and Jiang Ruiyan continued driving without saying a word.

Jinxiu Huacheng, a gathering place for the rich people in Mingzhu City, faces the sea, has a wide view and fresh air, which is the most suitable place to stay at home.

As the chairman of Zhenwei Group, Zhao Weiyi's villa is luxurious, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres, including rockery, pavilions, gurgling streams, large swimming pools, green lawns and everything.

Zhao Weiyi was on the golf course in the villa, holding a golf club and playing golf, perhaps venting some complicated emotions in his heart.

"Director Zhao, I didn't expect you to be quite leisurely." Zhao Weiyi had just shot a ball, and a sound suddenly rang behind him.

"It's really you, you've always been theirs?" Zhao Wei turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes. He looked unsurprising and his eyes were very plain.

This middle-aged man is Zhang Jiebin. Today, he has a black-edged eyes, looking gentle and gentleman, like a man with great achievements in literature, but no one knows what kind of person he is, and what he is thinking in his heart.

"I have always been theirs, so I don't mind we'll go there and sit there!" Zhang Jiebin said, pointing to a stone table not far from the golf course.

Zhao Wei nodded, put down the club in his hand, and the two walked over.

There was a tea set on the stone table, and Zhang Jiebin poured a cup and started drinking it.

"It's worthy of being the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain, it's really delicious." He exclaimed.

"How did you do them?" Zhao Weiyi stared at Zhang Jiebin and asked.

"Don't worry, I just let them take a nap for a while, but it didn't do them badly." Zhang Jiebin took another sip of tea and said lightly.

"You did Zhenhao's death!" Zhao Weiyi also poured himself a cup of tea and asked. He deserved to be the chairman who had been the chairman for five years, and he was calm no matter when he was.

"Yes, it's a pity for his talent." Zhang Jiebin sighed, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, but in an instant, two cold lights burst out from his eyes, and the space in front of him trembled, "But he can only blame him for being too ignorant of the times and actually thinking about leaving."

"It takes a price to get freedom." Zhang Jiebin said coldly. Zhao Weiyi next to him felt a chill all over his body, as if it was the cold winter month, and he couldn't help but shivered.

"You are here to want the shares in my hands?" Zhao Weiyi asked.

At this time, Jiang Ruiyan drove Jiang Feng to Zhao Weiyi's villa door. After getting off the car, Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed. He felt something was wrong, and it seemed too quiet.

"Xiaofeng, can we just go in like this?" Jiang Ruiyan asked.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He walked to the iron fence and looked at the door of the villa. Two majestic Tibetan mastiffs were lying. At first glance, he knew something was wrong.

Jiang Feng hugged Jiang Ruiyan's slim waist, exerted a little force under his feet, and directly crossed the tall iron gate.

In Jiang Ruiyan's eyes, Jiang Feng was like flying, with extraordinary abilities.

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