Jiya hurried home. There were several police cars parked at the door. Several policemen detained her father to get into the car. Jiya cried instantly. No matter how ignorant he was, he knew what was happening. He cried and stepped forward but was pulled away by the police.
Father Rajiv Desai had time to tell her, jiya, be careful of Riyaj Tarki
jiya cried and watched as the police car drove his father away. Outside jiya's house, a group of people stood and pointed. All the strength in jiya's body seemed to have been taken away. His father was pressed away. Before leaving, he dropped a sentence, "Be careful with Riyaj Tarki" ,what does that mean?
She had no idea why her father was taken away. She suddenly thought of her mother and brother, gritted her teeth, wiped away her tears, and ran into the house.
The house was in a mess. Two uncles, several cousins, her cousin, her uncle, and cousin were all in the hall. Jiya 's mother was sitting on the sofa crying, and Geeta Desai was comforting her with red eyes. .
"Mom, ."
Mother Geeta, who was crying, suddenly raised her head. jiya saw that her eyes were blood red, and her expression instantly became ferocious. She jumped up from the sofa quickly and slapped jiya Handprints appeared on her cheeks, and the pain made her shake.
"Mom, what are you doing? It's none of my sister's business." Aaryan stood up quickly and grabbed jiya 's mother who wanted to continue hitting jiya , but jiya s mind went blank.
Her uncles, cousins, uncles, and cousins all looked at her like enemies. Their eyes were as warm as thorns on their backs, and their hearts were cold. They were all blaming her and looking at her with resentment.
What does she do? She doesn't understand.
"jiya , you are too mean. You would put your uncle in jail together with Riyaj Tarki. What should you feel at ease?" said the eldest cousin Ritik
"Humph, you didn't come back all night last night. You went to fool around with Riyaj Tarki Are you worthy of uncle?" Second cousin Aakash said.
"Sister-in-law, why don't you drive such a daughter out of the house? If she hadn't liked Riyaj Tarki and stole all the information about her eldest brother to Riyaj, would the Desai family have been defeated?" the second uncle shouted angrily.
...
Jiya smiled, the smile was bright, the smile extended from his face to his eyes, his smile was so scary that everyone was scared. Jiya is the kind of woman who is extremely sad but can still smile brightly.
That smile seemed to have never disappeared from her face.
Aaryan hugged her, "Sister, it's none of your business, don't listen to their nonsense."
aaryan turned her head and pointed at the door, "Get out, get out of my house from here!"
The Desai family is well-known in City A. Although he is not from the upper class, he is still wealthy. Father Rajiv desai arted from scratch. From a small contractor to the chairman of the construction company, the Desai Family Construction Co., Ltd. is relatively well-known in the industry.
Riyaj Tarki faked the company and reported jiya's father for bribery and suspected commercial crimes. He has been detained by the police for investigation. In the past few months, family-type smuggling crimes in coastal cities have been widely implicated. Many people in officialdom and enterprises have been arrested one after another. Jiya's father does not believe that he is suspected of this. in a large economic case.
As soon as jiya's father was caught, the Wen family's enterprises that had been ousted by Riyaj Tarki collapsed. He successfully took over the Desai family and made the Desai family heavily in debt, amounting to tens of millions. The Desai family's villa will be sealed and auctioned in a few days. All property in the Desai family's name will be confiscated.
Jiya became an accomplice invisibly. For so many years, she only cared about liking Riyaj Tarki , but never thought about why he always asked her about her father's whereabouts and the details of his father's affairs...
Riyaj Tarki walked into jiya 's house with his hands behind his back. Standing there, he was wearing a white suit that highlighted his toned figure, and his handsome facial features were strong, giving him a somewhat cold and formidable feeling. As soon as the person stood at the door, he seemed to have the aura of giving orders. Warm and cold-hearted, it turns out that the gentleness and kindness over the years were all just an act. Mother geeta seemed to be going crazy and rushed to beat him. The bodyguards beside him pushed her aside. Jiya He and aaryan went up to help her.
Mother Geeta pointed at his nose and scolded him for being ungrateful and repaying kindness with evil. Riyaj Tarki smiled sarcastically. Jiya kept his head down, but suddenly raised his head and asked, "Riyaj Tarki, why?"
Riyaj Tarki was startled by her name, and the coldness was evoked again. With a smile, "Why, I also want to let you Desai family taste the feeling of family ruin."
More than ten years ago, the Tarki family was still a small construction company. Father desai purchased the Tarki family, forcing the Tarki family and his wife to hold hands and fall into the trap . He died in the building, leaving young Riyaj Tarki living in an orphanage. Father Desai patrolled around and learned that there was an orphan in the Tarki family. He couldn't bear it and adopted RiyajTarki. He almost grew up with Wen jiya, and finally entered Father Desai's company, and eventually destroyed the Wen family.
At this time, Jiya realized that Riyaj Tarki had long been successful and had his own business kingdom, and he lurked in the Desai family just to defeat them.
Very good, perfect plan.
"jiya, thank you so much." RiyajTarki's voice was a little vicious, with a sense of revenge.
Jiya raightened his back, showed a sweet smile, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: " RiyajTarki's, the wind and water are changing, and you too will capsize one day. I'm waiting."
He seemed to see a dazzling brilliance from her body . .
It was rare to see this woman who was always chasing him showing such an attractive look. RiyajTarki's eyes dimmed slightly.
She fell in love with a man when she was young. He was personable and gentle. She was young and passionate, ambiguous and impulsive. She chased him with all her strength. Standing on the top of the tallest building in City A, she shouted that she would marry him one day.
She has been chasing him since she was a child. Sometimes he dotes on her, sometimes he is distant from her. The more he is like this, the more she arouses her desire to conquer. The warmth of youth, which she has never understood, is also a kind of love. means.
Yesterday was her birthday. He asked her what gift she wanted. She shyly proposed dating. Riyaj Tarki smiled and asked her to wait for him in the presidential suite of surya International hotel,She originally wanted to refuse, as jiya is a clean and tidy woman, but with the encouragement of her friends, she agreed. After drinking a lot of wine, she stumbled to Surya International hotel and went up to the 52nd floor.
Jiya Desai had just learned that she had paid the wrong person, and she regretted it so much. When she came back, she thought fiercely, don't let her catch who it is, otherwise he will be trapped in trouble, and the man took advantage of others.
But at this moment, she was deeply grateful to the man last night. Fortunately, it was him and not Riyaj Tarki. Otherwise, what would be left of her warmth?
Riyaj Tarki's dark eyes were shining brightly. Standing with backlight, she couldn't see his expression. She could only hear his cold laughter, " jiya, admit it, you love me. You lost, you lost completely."
Jiya Desai. She was originally a carefree little princess, but she became Cinderella because of Riyaj Tarki
The Desai family was completely defeated.
The company was annexed by Riyaj Tarki, and the top brass of the Desai family were kicked out of Desai's enterprise by Riyaj Tarki
Her second and third uncles vented their anger on them and refused to help them. They watched the mother and daughter end up on the street without helping them. Her uncle's family also looked on with cold eyes.
jiya's mother returned to her parents' home with her two children, but was kicked out by her uncle's family. She said sarcastically that Aaryan and Jiya were both arrogant kids, so they should not be offended by such ungrateful relatives.
There are many icings on the cake, but few icings on the cake.
In just two days, the warmth has tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships.
She had a splitting headache. She was still a sophomore, Aaryan was still in middle school, and her mother had been a housewife in the past few years, and her savings had been frozen by the bank, leaving her alone.
Mother Geeta bought her own jewelry at a low price and spent all the money on hiring a lawyer. She wanted to hire the best lawyer to defend Father Desai's so that the family could be reunited as soon as possible.
All the money was spent on hiring a lawyer. The mother and daughter had no spare money to rent an apartment. They had dry bread for three meals a day. At night, the three of them gathered by the riverside, sitting blankly watching the night view. Tourists looked at them in surprise. Mother and daughter.
Jiya never thought that one day, she would end up like this.
But the more tragic thing seems to be yet to come.
On this day, I was talking to the lawyer about Desai's father again. Riyaj Tarki strolled over. Jiyas mother was angry, jiya was numb, aaryan was cold, and the lawyer shook his head gently, indicating that they should not provoke him.
Today, Riyaj Tarki is the chairman of Tarki Group, a group that has risen rapidly in recent years and is involved in three fields: construction, entertainment and aviation. Today, Riyaj Tarki is second only to Viking International Group President delhi in City A.
There are powerful people who can't be offended by ordinary people.
"I heard that you, mother and daughter, have been sleeping on the streets for two days?" Riyaj Tarki asked Jiya, his eyes darkening slightly.
"It's none of your business."
"Jiya, let's negotiate a deal. If you become my mistress, I will ensure that you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life, and your mother and brother will receive the best care." Riyaj Tarki's said. road.
Mother Geeta almost fainted, covering her heart and gasping.
The warm nails almost pierced her palms, and her body was shaking with extreme anger, but she smiled sweetly, " RiyajTarki'I would rather be fucked by a stranger than let you touch me."
RiyajTarki'narrowed his eyes coldly. , when he heard her saying goodbye to a stranger, there was a surge of anger in his heart, and something stabbed him in his heart. He sneered, ruthless and cold, "Jiya Desai, you will beg me to fuck you, I swear."