Jiang Hezhi took a deep breath and looked displeased with Xie Chong.

"Why are you back? There's not enough room for you in Beijing?"

Xie Chong exhaled heavily, thinking that for the sake of his son's happiness, he would bear it.

"My friend has been promoted, so it makes no sense that I wouldn't come to celebrate. However, congratulations to you, your momentum has grown by leaps and bounds in the past few years."

"Well, thank you." Jiang Hezhi couldn't get around it, "Why doesn't your son come downstairs yet? He has to say hello to his elders, right?"

Xie Chong bit his back teeth. Although he despised Jiang Hezhi's behavior of protecting his daughter, he understood very well that if Chacha was his daughter and was coveted by Jiang Hezhi's son, he would definitely bite her twice and then beat her. Break the opponent's legs.

"Well, he went to your house first when he returned to China a few days ago. He should be visiting you as an elder, right?"

Jiang Hezhi: ...Obviously he was looking at his daughter!

The two of them were arguing for a long time, and the people next to them were shaking their wine glasses and listening to the "two-person cross talk". The two bosses sang and harmonized, leaving each other speechless, but it was much more exciting than the cross talk.

The big and small bosses not far away were watching and wanted to talk to each other, but they couldn't get in, so they had to give up.

The 'cross talk between two people' ended when Jiang Yicha rushed downstairs wearing a nightgown and carrying his shoes.

Guests further down the stairs were the first to fall silent.

Jiang Yicha knew it was embarrassing, so he clasped his hands together and begged in a low voice, "Please don't say anything, thank you."

After saying that, she put her shoes in front of her face and moved against the wall, trying to sneak out without anyone noticing.

Until there was no sound in her ears, she suddenly felt uneasy. She slowly moved her shoes away and saw everyone staring at her with glaring eyes.

Jiang Yicha was so heartbroken that he slapped his shoe on his face again and hurried upstairs.

Under someone's deliberate prompting, the banquet hall became lively again, forcing everyone to suppress their curiosity.

Jiang Hezhi clenched his fists, his face darker than ink, "I'm sorry."

He wanted to take a look and see what trouble his precious eldest daughter was causing!

As soon as Jiang Hezhi stood up, Xie Chong decisively pulled him down and sat down again, earnestly advising him, "Don't lecture Chacha, the little girl wants to lose face."

"Yes, yes, Chacha wouldn't be so reckless. Someone must have offended her, don't you think so, Xie Chong?" Lu Zhaohe joined in, and the 'two-person crosstalk' became a 'three-person crosstalk'.

It wasn't until He Jiwen came to invite him in person that everyone immediately changed the topic.

"Congratulations to Mayor He!"

"Congratulations! The development of Ming City in the past few years is inseparable from Mayor He's hard work!"

"Congratulations……"

Everyone celebrated, and finally it was Jiang Hezhi's turn who was in a bad mood.

He raised his wine glass and uttered two words: "Congratulations."

He Jiwen raised his eyebrows, "Drunk? Why don't you take a rest upstairs?"

"Row!"

Jiang Hezhi regained his energy, put the wine glass into Lu Zhaohe's hand, turned around and walked upstairs.

He Jiwen smiled and didn't mind at all. Instead, he joked at Xie Chong, "Tell me, is it Chacha who will be unlucky, or..."

Xie Chong took a sip of wine: "He deserves it. Today is your promotion banquet. Those two little guys have indeed gone too far. They should be taught a lesson."

He Jiwen clicked his tongue, "Young man, I understand."

**
"Xie Yaozhou! You don't know how embarrassed I was just now!"

Jiang Yicha threw his shoe on Xie Yaozhou and gritted his teeth.

"It's all your fault! You bastard!"

"I've obviously changed into my dress, who's asking you to tear it apart!"

"It's fine now. The dress is broken. Many people saw me coming downstairs in a slovenly manner." Jiang Yicha stomped on Xie Yaozhou's feet to vent his anger, "You stinky guy with no sense of propriety!"

Xie Yaozhou coughed slightly and looked unnatural, "The new dress will be here soon. I'll change it after a while." "Why did you tear my dress?" Jiang Yicha was furious, "Are you mentally ill? "

The promotion banquet was not a grand one, and the people who came were all selected celebrities from all walks of life.

Xie Yaozhou embarrassed her impulsively, and she kicked him to death without any legitimate reason.

"Ahem, I want to try how to tear this kind of dress easily." Xie Yaozhou touched his nose and held down Jiang Yicha's arm that wanted to wave. "Before this, I have arranged for someone to send the latest dress."

"You were so angry just now that you rushed downstairs without listening to my explanation."

Jiang Yicha's head was filled with questions and he looked incredulous: "You are really sick."

How to make it easier to tear? !

He also arranged for someone to prepare a dress in advance and deliver it?
What's going on in his head!
Jiang Yicha had no other choice. She couldn't go downstairs to attend the banquet in her nightgown. She could only wait for a new dress.

The one who arrived before the formal dress was Jiang Hezhi.

There was a knock on the door. Xie Yaozhou thought it was the person delivering the dress and took the initiative to open the door.

When the door opened a crack, he saw Jiang Hezhi's face clearly.

Xie Yaozhou's hand paused, and the next second, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Hezhi walked in with a swagger.

"Hey, did you disturb the two ancestors?"

Jiang Hezhi's words were full of yin and yang.

Xie Yaozhou closed the door and gave Jiang Yicha a wink. Jiang Yicha instantly jumped up from the sofa and rushed into the bedroom.

close the door.

Locked.

All in one go.

Jiang Yicha leaned against the door and patted his chest, exhaling a breath, "I was scared to death..."

Outside the door, Jiang Hezhi looked at Xie Yaozhou. Under Xie Yaozhou's calm and composed expression, he temporarily lost the confidence to question.

"Did you bully Chacha?"

"Yeah." Xie Yaozhou admitted decisively.

"Did she threaten you?"

Jiang Hezhi knew the temperament of the two of them very well. One made trouble and the other took the blame. It just so happened that Xie Yaozhou was the one who took the blame.

"No." Xie Yaozhou's tone was extremely calm, and his eyes did not waver.

Jiang Hezhi's suspicions became more and more serious. Faced with Xie Yaozhou's "bold admission", he actually felt guilty.

I suspect that this time it was also his daughter's fault.

"Ahem, don't always bully Chacha in the future. She is young and likes to play. You have a calm temper. Stay away from her in the future. Don't be led astray."

Xie Yaozhou: ...Normally speaking, he should be exposed to Chacha more so that she can calm down, right?
"You have been smart since you were a child, you completed your studies early, and your business talent is outstanding. Don't be led astray by our Chacha, do you understand?" Jiang Hezhi 'admonished' seriously.

Xie Yaozhou twitched his lips. Jiang Hezhi's implication was too obvious. To put it bluntly, he just wanted him to stay away from Chacha.

Pity.

He can't.

"Uncle Jiang, how can you say that about Chacha? Although she loves to play, she is very smart, has the best grades, and is also very good at martial arts. You should be proud to have a daughter like Chacha, and you can't always belittle her." Xie Yaozhou counterattacked. .

Jiang Hezhi opened his mouth, facing Xie Yaozhou's "modest" face, and wanted to reach out and scratch his paws.

What does he dislike?
Is this how this bastard slandered him in front of his daughter?

The two of them were going back and forth, making Jiang Yicha chuckle.

There was another knock on the door, new dresses were delivered, and the two naive men stopped their endless 'smearing'.


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