I heard that Dr. Li likes me

Chapter 286

Mengwa learned about Little Qiangwei's sadness, so she gently comforted the bewildered little girl on the phone.

Turning around is to call Xiang Ying.

At that time, Jiujiantang.

On the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor of Xiangjia Villa, Xiang Ying leaned lazily against the glass railing with his back facing the rising sunlight.

"Crooked, Xiaoying, how can you say that you don't want Sister Qiangwei?"

"I heard that my father didn't want her, sister Little Qiangwei cried terribly."

"It's not that I don't want it, okay?" The boss heard that his daughter was crying and calling Xiao Tiantian, and his heart suddenly felt painful like being pricked by the tip of a needle.

That child was quite introverted, if Jiang Qi took all his anger out on the child.

He really can't imagine what kind of shadow it will leave on the child.

"Oh, did you tell Aunt Jiang again that you only want a daughter and not a daughter's mother? Why are you so ruthless?!" Mengwa is a big kid. In front of her grandma, she is not afraid to offend her old man and said bluntly: "You If you say you don't want a mother, you're a scumbag."

"Please, am I not a scumbag?"

"Bah! Let me tell you, if my father also said at that time that as long as he recognizes me as his ancestor and doesn't want my mother, I will never dump him in my life."

Upon hearing these words, Madam Li's eyes widened instantly.

I secretly exclaimed in my heart, but luckily Li Chenyan didn't mess up.

Otherwise, their Li family would not be able to have such a cute baby.

After all, today, Mengwa just acted as a middleman in lobbying, and both father and daughter had to comfort them, and asked cautiously: "So...you guys have lost your talk?"

"more or less,"

After a pause, the boss said impatiently and violently: "Let me think about it carefully, whether I want to meet Xiao Qiangwei's great-grandfather."

"Sister Qiangwei and grandpa? That's great, then go and beg his old man."

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an hour later.

Xiang Ying got on a cruise ship to Lime Island.

The entire limestone island surrounded by the sea is the territory of the Jiang family, and there are even century-old houses built on the island.

It is said that an apron is also built to facilitate travel.

The old man of the Jiang family is over eighty years old, and Jiang Qi has long been in charge of the family business.

He only does some behind-the-scenes master things.

This point was also learned by Xiang Ying through many inquiries.

The yacht galloped through the waves for half an hour and docked at the edge of the island.

The staff of the Jiang family had already heard the news and came to the shore to greet him. The first thing they said when they saw Xiang Ying was, "Like, really like."

"What does it really look like?"

"I mean, Little Qiangwei really looks like you, Mr. Xiang."

There was a hint of pampering in the eyes of the boss who said this.

Follow the staff to the century-old building on the island, walk through the corridor inside the building, and finally come to the courtyard where the old man lives.

"Mr. Xiang wait outside first, I'll report to the old man and I'll be out soon." The staff member whispered.

"Thank you."

I thanked the eagle politely, and watched the staff walk towards the gate of the stone building with light steps.

After a while, it disappeared through the door.

A few minutes later, the staff rushed out quickly and led Xiang Ying to see the old man.

This was the first time Xiang Ying saw the old man of the Jiang family. When he followed the staff into the study, the other party reminded him: "The old man has a bad temper, please don't provoke him, and you will not be allowed to go to the island in the future. "

Xiang Yingying narrowed his eyes slightly.

Who is not a man with a temper and blood?
The study room is quiet.

Only the sound of waves lapping on the shore can be heard.

The old man was wearing glasses, bent slightly, and was lying behind the desk, scribbling pen and ink.

"Master, Mr. Xiang is here..." The staff member walked to the desk and whispered with his hands neatly close to his body.

The old man paused slightly, raised his eyes, "Hehe, you are Xiao Qiangwei's father?"

"Yes, the junior Xiang Ying has met the old man."

The big brother arched his hands together, quite like meeting a hero from the rivers and lakes.

It seems that the old man is in good spirits and in good health.

The old man stared at the young man with sharp eyes for a while, "Hiding it deep enough! You didn't even show up when the child was born, and now you come to see me in front of an old man. What are you here for today?"

After a pause in his voice, the old man of the Jiang family turned his gaze to the staff standing aside, "Last time at Xiaoyuan's birthday banquet, I heard that you rejected Qiqi in public. Is it your heartfelt thought or fear? Does anyone else know about your past with Qiqi?"

"To be honest with the old man, I... this junior really doesn't remember that period of the past."

Xiang Ying spoke frankly before the old man.

His urgency once again attracted the old man's attention, and the always grumpy old man also said angrily: "Since you have forgotten Qiqi, why do you still come to see me?"

"I'm really sorry that this junior took the liberty to bother the old man today, but today, this junior is here to ask for one thing..."

"Oh? What are you asking for? Marry Qiqi?"

Elder Jiang's gaze carried a sense of probing and probing.

He deliberately distorted the meaning of the young man in front of him, and slowly narrowed his sharp, vicissitudes of life eyes to make things difficult.

Although he is far away on the island, he is clear about everything that has happened between this young man and his granddaughter Qiqi recently.

She doesn't doubt the sincerity of Xiao Qiangwei's biological father, but wants to see what kind of adaptability he has at such a young age, and whether he is really an extremely attractive man as his granddaughter said.

Tall and handsome, with an extraordinary appearance, but his attitude of resistance to his granddaughter Qiqi...

Xiang Ying understood very well that perhaps, there was only one chance to appear in front of the old man to ask.

The deep black eyes rolled slightly, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyes were unruly.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know what your attitude towards relationships is, but I want to tell you honestly today, my attitude, the relationship between me and Jiang Qi, as I just said, has long since forgotten how that relationship happened. .”

"So, in my heart, there is no place for her."

"In this way, the junior really can't harm her and marry a woman he doesn't love back home."

"She is so beautiful and still so young. She can completely pursue her own true happiness. As for Little Qiangwei, leave it to me to raise her. As a mother, she can also visit my house at any time."

Xiang Ying at this moment really surprised Mr. Jiang.

He made it clear that he only wanted Xiao Qiangwei, and he didn't consider marrying Qiqi at all.

Ever since he heard the report from the housekeeper of the villa over there a few days ago, his dying head couldn't help but worry a little more about his lonely granddaughter and great-granddaughter. Said to be a very special family.

Unfortunately, the population is thin.

Needless to say, he would not let outsiders take away his only great-granddaughter, but Xiang Ying changed his mind in the end.

After marrying her granddaughter, Xiao Qiangwei's surname will not change at all.

The old man tried his best to keep his voice gentle, and his tone was steady but somewhat sonorous, "Although I really want to agree with your point of view, as the head of the Jiang family, I want to seriously warn you, young man, you are too arrogant gone."

"Since you don't want to marry Qiqi and go home, then give up thinking about Little Qiangwei. The Jiang family will be the world of Little Qiangwei in the future. She can live without you as a father, but the Jiang family, Qiqi, cannot live without her."

"Old Xu, see off the guests." Jiang Lao suddenly called out in a voice that implied the vicissitudes of life.

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(End of this chapter)