I Really Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone for the Protagonist

So Jiang Handong didn't doubt in the direction of the concert.

What is certain is that after he went to Lin Feihang's home this morning, Lin Feihang didn't know who he was.

And I still don't believe that I am capable, I just want to deal with my own affairs quickly.

If it weren't for his crazy pleading, the two would never meet.

Even the matter of meeting, it was Jiang Handong who repeatedly talked about it, which made Lin Feihang back down.

Therefore, Jiang Handong seemed to understand a little bit, the subtle expression that Lin Feihang had when he saw him and greeted him when he just entered the door.

That subtle feeling is not because of how much you know about yourself.

Knowing your identity, why do you want to stay away from the family.

Instead, Lin Feihang seemed to really know about the mess in his family.

And these things, only those who have reached a sufficient height in status, some especially heavyweights, not only have money, but also have a lot of power, can they hear about it.

And Jiangbei City is just a small place. It seems that the four major families are very powerful, but they are not counted in front of some real big shots in Shangjing. Therefore, the Lin family has no right to know these things about themselves.

But Jiang Handong really didn't expect to meet here.

This made Jiang Handong start to be wary of Lin Feihang. He even wanted the two bodyguards outside the door to come in and kill them directly.

Although there would be some troubles in killing the chairman of Lin's Group in Jiangbei City, it was not something he couldn't solve by himself.

Lin Feihang was not surprised by Jiang Handong's expression at the moment.

At that moment, Lin Feihang smiled, then waved his hand, and said, "Brother Jiang, take it easy, take it easy."

Lin Feihang then took another sip of tea, put down the teacup, and then said: "Actually, what you want to ask me the most is which one in Shangjing do I have a relationship with? After all, such a hidden matter is only touched by those in Shangjing. Only the family in the ceiling knows."

Hearing what Lin Feihang said, Jiang Handong gradually calmed down. To be honest, Lin Feihang really said what he thought.

Then I heard Lin Feihang say again: "To tell you the truth, I really don't belong to that family. I don't have the background you imagined, but I do know something about you."

"I really want to say it again!" Lin Feihang paused and smiled again: "Although you said this sentence first, I have to say it again, because we are really destined!"

After saying that, Lin Feihang showed a very subtle smile again.

Jiang Handong looked at Lin Feihang, as if he wanted to see some answer from Lin Feihang's face, but Lin Feihang was still smiling, and he couldn't find anything on Lin Feihang's face.

Jiang Handong was silent for a moment, then took a sip of tea to calm himself down, then put down the teacup and said, "Forget it."

Then, Jiang Handong smiled cheerfully at Lin Feihang again.

Although he smiled at Lin Feihang, his thoughts were very deep.

Especially able to hide things.

Although Jiang Handong just said one thing and said that he would not ask Lin Feihang about these things, but after that, it is impossible for Jiang Handong not to investigate Lin Feihang.

Although he had investigated Lin Feihang before, he still needed to conduct a more detailed investigation.

Although he didn't feel that Lin Feihang was here to threaten him.

Because Lin Feihang is really too young.

According to the style of those families in Shangjing, if you want to send a horse, you need an old man you can trust, not just a relatively powerful Jiang family in Jiangbei City. If you can send such a person, it will be to deliver food.

What's more, these big families in Shangjing wanted to move themselves, and they had already moved more than ten years ago, and it was impossible to wait until now.

But Jiang Handong always felt that Lin Feihang had hooked up with a certain family in Shangjing, otherwise, where did Lin Feihang know about this kind of thing.

This made Jiang Handong feel a little uneasy.

He had to investigate to find out which family in Shangjing Lin Feihang was related to.

At that moment, Jiang Handong's voice changed, and he said, "Let's talk about your woman, why did the spokesperson get hit by a car?"

Jiang Handong smiled, then looked at Lin Feihang with deep meaning, and then asked: "Your Lin family is also an existence covering the sky with one hand in Jiangbei City, and the business of tens of millions will not blink, but why is there even a spokesperson?" Can't figure it out?"

Lin Feihang said helplessly: "It's hard to say, it's because someone messed it up."

Lin Feihang sighed, and then smiled again: "I can't help it. Business is not so easy these days. It's not just bullishness, there are many problems. Brother Jiang, you are also in business, you should clear."

Jiang Handong nodded.

Of course he understands the intrigues in the shopping mall and the situation where black hands make trips.

For these, Jiang Handong can be said to have been fascinated by them since he was a child.

Jiang Handong nodded and smiled, "Is it business competition?"

Jiang Cheng subconsciously dragged the teacup on the table again, and said with deep meaning: "It's a cruel way to directly hit the spokesperson into the hospital."

Lin Feihang pretended to be a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, it can't be regarded as a commercial competition, but it is indeed to hinder the development of the company and has other purposes." Lin Feihang deliberately said vaguely, so as to facilitate his future plans.

Jiang Handong tilted the corner of his mouth, and then said unfairly: "It's really dark, it's so fucking dark, because of this incident, the spokesperson was sent to the hospital, it's so hot-tempered, and the spokesperson recruited again. Who messed with whom."

Jiang Handong didn't ask Lin Feihang what the other purpose was.

Jiang Handong is not that curious, and it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Handong has developed his own set of principles for dealing with the world over the years, so if he doesn't know, try to ask as little as possible.

Lin Feihang nodded and responded: "It's black, I've been annoyed by this matter these days. I knew that the other party would make trouble, but I didn't even think about it. They would directly hit the spokesperson as the spokesperson of the new product. If it’s not turned on, people won’t be able to use it.”

Jiang Handong immediately nodded and said, "Actually, Brother Lin, it's not easy for you."

It seemed that Jiang Handong felt the same way for Lin Feihang.

But Lin Feihang knew that these were just Jiang Handong's polite words, nothing more.

At that moment, Jiang Handong smiled again, and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry. Although we just met each other not long ago, I, Jiang Handong, said what I said. A spittle is a nail! I'll help you find the spokesperson. I'm in the entertainment circle. There are also some contacts. Just say who you want?"