365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild-Chapter 709 - : Achilles’ Heel in Someones Hands

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Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Achilles’ Heel in Someone’s Hands

“You… you ingrate, I bet you’re planning to infuriate me to death!” Jiang Haoyan’s eyes narrowed, teeming with danger, but his expression gradually relaxed.

Jiang Jinchen noticed this and grew uneasy.

He knew that whenever Jiang Haoyan adopted such a demeanor, it meant he was confident of success.

Now, he was the one Jiang Haoyan intended to deal with.

“Haven’t seen that girl called Ning Yanan in a while, have you missed her?” Jiang Haoyan tapped his fingers on the table twice, prompting his deputy to enter the room immediately.

“Commander, what orders do you have?”

“Show him the stuff.” Jiang Haoyan’s voice was indifferent.

“Yes sir.” The deputy stepped forward, removing a stack of photos from his briefcase, one by one sliding them across in front of Jiang Jinchen.

All photos were of Ning Yanan, some are close, some are far away.

The background revealed they were taken in America, all being recent photos of her.

Some were of her being interviewed, some were of her wandering aimlessly in the streets…

“What exactly do you want to do?”

Jiang Jinchen greedily stared at the photos. It had been two weeks, this was the first time he had heard anything about Ning Yanan.

He was glad to see her lost in thought because of him, yet he also felt pity for her being alone in a foreign land.

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Especially since these pictures were given to him by Jiang Haoyan, which made him feel even more disturbed.

It was as if a colossal net of conspiracy was closing in on him, and he felt powerless to break free.

“Get engaged to Miss Jing Yan.”

“Over my dead body!”

As soon as Jiang Haoyan spoke, Jiang Jinchen immediately snapped back in rage.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast provoked.

“Prepare a meal for Mr. Jinchen, he’s been hungry for so long. Also, instruct the kitchen to make some light porridge, in this unenergetic state, he will only bring shame to me at the engagement banquet.” Jiang Haoyan apparently did not hear Jiang Jinchen’s protest and ordered the people beside him.

“Yes, commander.”

The deputy respectfully saluted, bowed and left.

“I told you, I won’t get engaged. Even if you force me to the engagement banquet, I will never agree. Don’t blame me for humiliating the Jiang Family in front of the media!”

Jiang Jinchen roared in anger.

“If you want that woman to live, you’ll agree.” Jiang Haoyan nonchalantly took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and started smoking.

The faint smoke outlined his firm face, creating an air of detachment.

Of his three sons, Jiang Jinchen bore the most resemblance to him and yet was nothing like him.

He spoiled him since he was young and that made him unruly.

“If you dare lay a finger on Yaya, I swear I will kill you!” Jiang Jinchen’s face stiffened as he began to struggle fiercely.

His writhing only made the rope binding him tighten, cutting into his flesh.

“Commander, the effect of the tranquilizer has worn off, does he need another injection?” asked the military doctor who came to conduct Jiang Jinchen’s routine check-up.

“Touch me again, and I swear I’ll kill you on the spot! Tear you to pieces!” Jiang Jinchen was so furious he was shaking all over, but the ropes, tied by Jiang Haoyan himself, made it impossible for him to break free.

He hadn’t eaten for a week, surviving only on nutrient injections. In a short span, he had lost a considerable amount of weight.

Even now, he could hardly walk a few steps without collapsing.