Chapter 750 I'm Afraid I Can't Control It!

Finally, after helping him wash his face, Qiao Weiwei put the towel aside!

Jiang Beimo, on the other hand, stared at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and suddenly found that there was an extra layer of black on his chin.

He reached out and touched his chin, where a lot of stubble had just grown!

Fingers touch it, and it's a little stinging!

Jiang Beimo stared at himself in the mirror for a moment, then turned his gaze to the electric shaver placed aside!

He reached out, took the razor, and was about to shave.

And at this moment, Qiao Weiwei, who was watching his movements, suddenly thought of something, and then said.

"Let me do it!"

Seeing her offer to help him shave, Jiang Beimo was a little surprised, but still handed her the razor.

Qiao Weiwei took the razor, then pressed the switch, raised her head, held the razor, and helped him shave off the stubble on his face.

It has to be said that the razor is very useful, and the stubble on Jiangbei Mo's chin was shaved clean without any effort.

Looking at her achievements, Qiao Weiwei nodded in satisfaction, then took a towel and wiped his chin.

Now, the morning wash was finally over, and she was relieved!

"I'll make coffee for you, go and change!" Qiao Weiwei put down the razor, glanced at Jiang Beimo's body wrapped in a towel, and then whispered to him.

Hearing this, Jiang Beimo nodded and said nothing.

Qiao Weiwei turned and left.

Jiang Beimo stayed in the bathroom, and suddenly stared at himself in the mirror. After a while, he raised his hand and touched his extremely smooth chin again, with a smug smile on his face!

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Jiang Beimo changed into casual short-sleeved and casual trousers, and prepared to go straight downstairs to the restaurant.

But at this time, the mobile phone he was carrying in his pocket suddenly rang the default ringtone.

He stopped walking, and reached out to take out his phone.

Ever since Qiao Weiwei stole his mobile phone, he has always carried his mobile phone with him and never left his body. Even at night, he would lock it in the safe.

He looked down at the caller ID above, it was from his elder brother Jiang Beicheng.

After staring at the phone for a few seconds, he answered the call.

"Brother."

"Second, when will you be back?" Jiang Beicheng's tone was clearly anxious.

"What's going to happen next week?" Jiang Beimo asked suspiciously.

"Jiang's crisis is getting bigger and bigger. Now I'm powerless. If this goes on... I'm afraid I can't control the situation!" Jiang Beicheng's helpless tone came from the phone.

Hearing this, Jiang Beimo was a little surprised.

"The third one did such a great job?"

The third child is too ruthless!

In order to bring down the Jiang family, he set up a big game, the top management of the Jiang family changed hands, and some of them have already been controlled by him!

He did this not to annex the Jiang family, but to bring the Jiang family down, even at the expense of most of his own financial resources!

His hatred for the Jiang family seems to be much deeper than he imagined.

"It's not like you don't know how much he hates the Jiang family."

"Okay, I'll go back tomorrow!" Jiang Beimo's face became serious.

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up then."

After finishing the call, Jiang Beimo hung up the phone, pondered for a while, and then strode out of the bedroom!

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