Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 1203 Mind!
Everyone felt very uncomfortable eating this meal, to be precise, aggrieved.

Everyone had a vague feeling that the old man's attitude towards Jiang Jingheng had changed.

That's right, who made him marry a good wife.

After the meal, Jiang Zhengting took her son back, lest the old man think they had something on their minds.

Jiang Zhengfang didn't dare to face the old man, and walked away in despair.

Erfang dared not speak out against Jiang Jingheng, and went back to the house early to see his son.

As for Jiang Jingheng, he was called to the study by the old man, not knowing what to talk about.

The rest Liu Xiangqing was having dinner with Jiang Wenhao. Jiang Wenhao was not feeling well at night, so he didn't come down at all, so he also missed the battle of the century.

As a result, only Jiang Wenhui and Muyan are left in the living room.

Jiang Wenhui took the initiative to apologize for her younger brother, "Nuannuan, don't take what Yutai said to heart, I will definitely teach him a lesson later."

Muyan shook her head, "It's okay, it's not the first time I've heard such words."

Jiang Wenhui sighed, "There are so many issues in the entertainment industry, why didn't you consider getting out of it? It's so distressing to be splashed with such dirty water every time."

"It doesn't matter, those who clean up clean themselves. My manager said that no one hacked me, which means I'm not popular."

Jiang Wenhui said tentatively, "Song Cheng'an?"

"Yeah." Muyan nodded, and glanced at her, "You guys know each other?"

"Yes." Jiang Wenhui smiled.

Muyan didn't think too much, and didn't ask, after all, they were in the same circle, and it was quite normal to know each other.

The two chatted casually for a while, Jiang Jingheng came down from upstairs, she got up immediately, and asked, "Can I go back?"

"Yes." Jiang Jingheng replied.

"Then you go back first, pay attention to safety on the way." Jiang Wenhui said with a smile.

Muyan nodded, "Eldest sister, go to bed early, good night."

"Good night." Jiang Wenhui waved at her.

Muyan took Jiang Jingheng's arm and walked out the door.

Seeing them leaving, Jiang Wenhui looked back at the servant and said, "Is the ginseng tea for grandpa ready?"

"Okay, miss, do you want to send it up now?"

"No, I'll do it." Jiang Wenhui went to the kitchen, and soon went upstairs with ginseng tea.

Coincidentally, Qiu Shuyun looked a little worried when she saw her delivering ginseng tea to the old man's room. Her own brother was injured, and she didn't fart a single thing all night, but she knew how to please others.

Jiang Wenhui put the ginseng tea on the old man's bedside table, and when she went out, she saw Qiu Shuyun waiting outside.

Qiu Shuyun sneered, "Do you think that if you please your grandfather every day, he will hand over the company to you?"

Jiang Wenhui frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and walked forward.

She looked at Qiu Shuyun and said angrily, "Can you stop talking nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Don't think I don't know what you have in mind." Qiu Shuyun said sarcastically, "If your grandfather doesn't want to hand over the Jiang family to your brother, it is absolutely impossible to hand it over to you. Seeing the embarrassment of your two aunts today Is it? It will be yours in the future, your grandfather only agrees with his son in his bones."

Jiang Wenhui ignored her and walked directly to the room.

Her attitude angered Qiu Shuyun, and she said angrily: "I'm talking to you, what's your attitude, I tell you, quickly give up your position to your brother, if he inherits the Jiang family, you will have a good life."

With a "bang", Jiang Wenhui closed the door, and Qiu Shuyun was stopped outside.

Qiu Shuyun looked at the door in front of her, and was so angry that she wanted to kick the door open, why did she give birth to such a thing.

Without diamonds, you still want to do that porcelain job?
(End of this chapter)