Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 139 Talk
Jiang Si didn't react too absently because of anything, and only when facing her.

Qiao Mian opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't speak.

Night.

Qiao Mian replied a message, raised her head and spoke to the driver who came to pick her up: "I won't go back to Dongyuan today, go home."

She has something to get.

"Okay." The driver didn't ask any further questions, but just turned around.

When Qiao Mian got out of the car, it was cold, so she couldn't help but stretch out her hands to gather her clothes.

At this time, there was a high probability that there was no one at home, and Qiao Mian did not expect to see her parents.

She put down her things, took a sip of the tea that her aunt at home poured for her, and felt warmer.

The pendant crystal chandelier in the living room is inlaid with natural gemstones, shining under the light.

It has been too long since Qiao Mian has carefully observed the place where she grew up.

There are memories everywhere, and there are traces of living with my sister everywhere.

Parents are too busy with work and have no time to accompany them. The two of them have always been inseparable, playing and playing.

Qiao Mian got up.

She didn't come back to find unhappy, but to get something.

Qiao Mian stopped paying attention to the memories that came to mind, and walked upstairs on the stairs.

Qiao Mian stepped on the last step of the stairs and found that the door of her parents' room was not closed.

The lights in the corridor are very bright, and it is hard to see whether there is light in the parents' room.

"They probably didn't come back so early..." Qiao Mian guessed, maybe the aunt at home forgot to turn it off after cleaning.

It happened that Qiao Mian had to pass by her parents' room on her way back to her room, so it was just a matter of going forward and closing the door.

She approached, and before she could reach out to touch the door, she heard her mother's voice.

"Jiang Wan is Jiang Wan, and Jiang Si is Jiang Si. Although they are mother and son, it doesn't mean that Jiang Wan has to take responsibility for what Jiang Wan does."

She froze in place, but because of the name "Jiangsi", she withdrew her hand and continued listening.

Father Qiao sighed: "Of course I know they are not a whole, but the saying that like a mother like a son is not empty, I am just worried that my daughter will be hurt."

"He is a very pure child." Mother Qiao: "I have seen him."

Father Qiao remembered some past events, and pressed his temple: "Did Jiang Wan's reputation back then be bad?"

Jiang Wan was the most well-known talented woman in the circle back then. She was better than many of her predecessors in painting at a young age. Everyone thought that she was born for art.

Even after Jiang Wan took over her family's company, she didn't give up painting, instead she held more art exhibitions.

She was also an enviable genius back then.

"But since she didn't get that project..." Father Qiao's voice was a little low: "She took revenge on Qiao's family like crazy."

I don't know how many people were competing for that project. Father Qiao and Jiang Wan both put in a lot of effort, and the project leader finally chose Father Qiao.

Qiao's father didn't pay much attention to Jiang Wan.

——There are too many frustrated people in the mall, and there is never a shortage of Jiang Wan.

In addition, that project is not essential to the Jiang family, so Jiang Wan doesn't need to care too much.

...But Jiang Wan is very persistent about that project and insists on getting it.

Father Qiao naturally would not give up.

After Jiang Wan realized this, she began to fight against the Qiao family, targeting everywhere, even if it hurt her own interests, she would not regret it.

Obviously doing many things is not worth the loss...but Jiang Wan still wants to target the Qiao family, making Qiao's father very busy.

Later, Qiao's father met Jiang Wan and asked her why.

All she said was, "That project was supposed to be mine."

　In fact, he just simply did not hear

　　
　
(End of this chapter)