Talking about her son’s position being revoked, Qiu Shuyun felt even worse.
"Who knows what your grandpa is thinking, probably doesn’t like your brother."
"They’re all his grandsons, why wouldn’t he like him? How co you don’t ntion how Yu Tai is slacking off at the company, indulging in eating, drinking, and playing, and knows nothing about company matters. If I were Grandpa, I wouldn’t choose him either."
Qiu Shuyun was impatient, "How can you speak for outsiders like that? How co your brother has no skills? He needs experience."
Jiang Wenhui felt she couldn’t communicate with her mother, so she shifted the topic to Jiang Yutai’s marriage, "Mom, let Yu Tai break up with Jiaojiao."
"What nonsense are you talking? If your brother can marry Jiaojiao, he’d have the support of both the Liang and Zhuang families."
Jiang Wenhui was completely speechless, "Jiaojiao and Nuannuan are half-sisters, everyone knows Jiaojiao likes Jing Heng, especially with her personality. Aren’t you afraid of gossip in the future?"
"Watch how you talk. Do you really consider Jiang Jingheng a brother, thinking of them all the ti? You’ll never forget everything he has now should have belonged to your brother."
Jiang Wenhui felt her mother was completely on a different wavelength, and didn’t want to talk anymore.
Seeing her daughter not speaking, Qiu Shuyun felt bored and asked, "Why didn’t Dongliang co back with you this ti?"
"Why do I have to bring him back when I return to my own ho?" Jiang Wenhui said with a cold face.
Seeing her daughter’s appearance, Qiu Shuyun tentatively asked, "Did you two have a fight?"
"No, Mom, I want to rest now; you should go back to your room too."
Qiu Shuyun didn’t get a smile from her daughter all night. Frowning, she said, "Won are born to rely on n, with husbands as their sky. You work all day long and co ho with a cold face, what man would like that?"
Jiang Wenhui turned away, refusing to listen to her.
Qiu Shuyun snorted coldly, "You don’t listen to nice words; suffer then."
She turned around and went out, and with a "bang" the door closed.
Jiang Wenhui closed her eyes, left feeling nothing but full of irritation.
On the way back, Mu Yan couldn’t stop talking about Jiang Wenhui, summarizing her as a breath of fresh air in the second branch.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at her, "You’ve only t once, haven’t even known her for a day; how much could you know about her?"
"This has nothing to do with ti; do you understand instant connection?"
"I don’t understand."
Mu Yan ignored him and continued to argue.
Jiang Jingheng couldn’t take it anymore, stopped the car and blocked soone’s mouth, biting her lip so it hurt.
Mu Yan was furious, pushed him away, accidentally scratching his face.
Seeing the red scratch on his face, she was stunned and said quietly, "I didn’t do it on purpose; you bullied first."
Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow, "So you got your revenge back."
Mu Yan pouted, took tissues to wipe the blood off him, and looking at the new wound on his handso face, instinctively said, "So ugly."
Jiang Jingheng’s face darkened instantly, "Ugly, do you no longer like ?"
Mu Yan humd lightly, "I don’t like ugly n."
Jiang Jingheng kept a stern face, "I’ll give you a chance to speak again."
As he said this, leaning over.
Seeing his posture, Mu Yan hurriedly said, "I like you, don’t act rashly."
Jiang Jingheng watched her being as obedient as a cat, and rubbed her head, "Good, even if ugly, I’m still your man."
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In the apartnt, Lin Jiamu had just finished recording and went to bed when suddenly his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number but still answered, "Hello, yes."
A panicked female voice sounded, "Xiao Xin, help , soone wants to kill ."
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