Mother Chen held Jiang Xiao’s hand and said, "Little, e over to our house another day, Auntie will cook some delicious sweet soup for you."
"Sure, after Chen Yin and Little Yi get married, I might e over more often to bother you."
"You’re wele anytime." Mother Chen looked at her gratefully, "We owe today to you; Xinian is lucky to have you."
She truly felt that Meng Xinian meeting Jiang Xiao was a fortunate thing.
Because Jiang Xiao was really wonderful.
"Yeah, I think he’s lucky too," Jiang Xiao laughed without modesty and said to her, "Next time you see Brother Xinian, Auntie, you must tell him to cherish me and not take his blessings for granted."
"Yes, yes, I certainly will tell him well."
"Shall we go to Youqingwei for some tea? It’s on me." Jiang Xiao looked at Jin Lei and Wang Yi.
"Yes, I want to go! I want to feast!" Jin Lei immediately cheered.
"Let’s go, let’s go, today I want to drink something classic!" Wang Yi laughed and linked her arm with Jiang Xiao’s.
"You little ingrate, aren’t you worried I’ll go broke." Jiang Xiao glanced at her sideways.
Wang Yi laughed, "You won’t go broke that easily."
"Alright, you all go ahead, I’ll head home and flip through the calendar, think carefully about what preparations to make, and who to invite," Aunt Chen said, "You youngsters have a good chat, I won’t tag along."
They didn’t insist on her joining.
With Chen Yin and Wang Yi’s wedding settled, Jiang Xiao thought of her own and Meng Xinian’s wedding.
In a little over a month, when Meng Xinian returned, their wedding wouldn’t be far off.
However, it’s uncertain whether Wang Yi and Chen Yin or they would have their wedding first. This would depend on when Chen Yin and Wang Yi set their final date.
Two days passed.
Those tracking Deng Qingjiang reported back, saying they had been watching the usual places he frequented, but Deng Qingjiang and Ah Hong hadn’t shown up at all.
"Where could they have gone? Is it possible Deng Qingjiang has already given up on everything here?" Ding Haijing also found it perplexing.
Deng Qingjiang still had an apartment here, and even though his home furnishing city had been sold by Chen Kaijin, he still had a factory with a large batch of wood and furniture, worth at least tens of thousands.
Could he possibly have abandoned all that?
Moreover, the network he built here supposedly cost quite a bit; would he really walk away from it?
"I suspect..." Jiang Xiao pondered and said, "It’s likely because Hu Xiangyong died, so they don’t dare to e back now."
Ding Haijing raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean Deng Qingjiang and that Ah Hong have connections with Hu Xiangyong."
"Rather than saying they’re connected to Hu Xiangyong, better to say they’re connected to Dragon King."
Jiang Xiao said, "I always feel like they’re all somewhat connected, including Nian Che. By the way, what about the people watching Nian Che?"
"That guy has been very quiet, just doing mundane things every day, eating, walking his bird, nothing unusual."
"And not keeping tabs on the Meng Family either?"
"That’s right, certainly not."
Jiang Xiao clapped her hands and said, "Exactly, with Hu Xiangyong dead, they’re all shaken, so naturally they’re putting things on hold to watch how things develop."
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