Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 435 Is Your Elder

The waiter's voice sounded eager and annoyed.

Anyone who wanted to find Jiang Zhihan must have come in regardless, and the restaurant staff couldn't stop him.

Before the waiter had time to explain, his voice was interrupted by another person:

"Okay, stop whining."

"I came to look for my son, and it's not your turn to stop me."

"Just open the door."

It can be heard that Jiang Quan is very impatient now.

Jiang Zhihan put down his chopsticks and explained:

"He's always been like that."

"I'll go out first."

Song Qingyou was about to say 'it doesn't matter', but the door of the box opened.

Mr. Jiang, who had met once, appeared at the door, and a middle-aged man with "unhappy" written all over his face, who looked a little like Jiang Zhihan, stood behind him.

Come to think of it, this middle-aged man is Jiang Zhihan's father, Jiang Quan.

He was the one who asked the waiter to open the door just now.

Jiang Quan glanced at the situation in the box, completely ignoring Song Qingyou, and directly accused Jiang Zhihan:
"It's okay to eat at work and have no sense of time. Your grandfather and I came to find you. Do you still want the two of us to wait? What about your upbringing?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't intend to pay attention to it at all, and just nodded at the old man: "Grandpa."

"You!" Jiang Quan was annoyed, "Dad, look at him! He doesn't have the slightest upbringing, how can he look like a member of our Jiang family? In my opinion, he just followed him who died early—"

"At least--"

Jiang Zhihan raised his volume a little, interrupting Jiang Quan's unfinished words.

"I wouldn't stand at the door of a restaurant box, pointing fingers in front of strangers."

The old man turned his head and glanced at Jiang Quan: "Come in soon?"

The latter had no choice but to shut up, and winked at the waiter at the side, telling him to close the door.

"Zhihan, don't say a few words, how can a son treat his father like this?"

Song Qingyou frowned slightly as she listened with an obviously accusatory tone.

To say that Mr. Jiang doesn't like Jiang Zhihan, after hearing that Jiang Zhihan had a relationship with a female celebrity, he not only conducted an investigation, but also came to meet her in person.

If you want to say that Mr. Jiang likes this grandson, he is between Jiang Quan and Jiang Zhihan, and he is more inclined to Jiang Quan.

Such contradictory attitudes are really annoying.

Jiang Zhihan was obviously not a docile person, and he was noncommittal to the old man's words.

Jiang Quan seemed to have caught the handle, "Dad, look at him, he doesn't even want to listen to what you say, let alone me!"

"enough!"

The old man impatiently motioned him to shut up.

Immediately looked at Song Qingyou:
"So Xiao Song is here today."

"The tea you recommended to me last time is very good."

"But the level of other people's fried tea is far behind yours."

The friendly tone seemed to be talking to his own junior.

Jiang Quan was stunned for a moment, and it was rare for him to look straight at the woman he ignored in the box.

Song Qingyou smiled: "If Grandpa Jiang likes it, I will send you a copy of all the tea I make in the future."

Anyway, she wants to drink tea herself, it's just a matter of little effort.

The old man was very happy when he heard the words: "If you are free some other day, you can come and play chess with me."

Song Qingyou smiled and nodded.

Stir-frying tea is a matter of course, but playing chess is fine.

It's not that she doesn't want to have a good relationship with the old man, but that the old man never put her in the same position from the beginning. Even if he has seen her tea art and chess skills and felt pleasantly surprised, he doesn't necessarily like her very much.

Jiang Quan showed a puzzled expression at the right time: "Dad, this is—"

"Song Qingyou."

The old man only said a name.

No family background, no background.

Jiang Quan understood in seconds, he didn't even ask about the relationship between Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan, he just nodded to show that he knew.

Jiang Zhihan said coldly: "Father doesn't even give me time to eat, do you have something big to explain?"

Jiang Quan pouted his neck: "Isn't it a big deal for your grandpa to come to the company?"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Song Qingyou, signaling the latter to be more sensible and leave quickly.

Jiang Zhihan stood in front of him, "Qingyou is my guest, and if I invite guests to eat, I will drive them away halfway through the meal. I can't do what my father can do."

"You!" Jiang Quan was extremely angry, "I think you just didn't take me and your grandfather seriously!"

"When will an outsider be more important than us elders? Is it possible that you still plan to marry this woman?"

Jiang Quan looked at Song Qingyou again, only to feel that this person was very ungrateful, and couldn't help venting his anger:
"Now I just ask you to treat me to dinner during working hours. Will I be able to keep you from coming to the company later?"

Jiang Zhihan twitched the corner of his mouth, and mocked lightly: "Isn't this just in your favor?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Quan yelled, "You still have the nerve to despise your Aunt Dong, look at her, how can she compare to your Aunt Dong?"

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Quan unconsciously lowered his voice.

Because Jiang Zhihan's eyes were as cold as a knife, as if he was looking at an enemy.

Jiang Quan stepped back behind the old man, and he took some courage before saying anything: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhihan cared about Mr. Jiang, so he replied nonchalantly:
"What is Dong Xi?"

This was probably the most rude thing Jiang Zhihan had ever said.

It can be seen how much he hates that woman.

Song Qingyou couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

For a moment, all three of them looked at her.

Song Qingyou coughed lightly: "Don't worry about me, I just think this name is very interesting."

Dong Xi, something.

It sounds like a tongue twister.

Jiang Zhihan's brows and eyes were a little gentle: "If you're bored, just sit down and continue eating."

"Jiang Zhihan!" Jiang Quan looked dissatisfied, and his feelings for Song Qingyou dropped again and again.

The old man was not very happy either, and it was rare for him to say a word for Dong Xi:

"Zhihan, no matter how you say it, he is also your elder!"

"That's right." Jiang Quan agreed, "You have to apologize to Aunt Dong, and go today!"

Jiang Zhihan was silent.

Since he was a child, every time he faced this situation, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Quan.

In the past, when he was young, the old man would help out with a few words.

Today, the old man doesn't seem to be going to stand by him.

Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan's straight back, inexplicably irritable

——It must have been standing for too long, impatient

——Resolutely refuse to admit that I feel a little distressed

She sneered, pretending to be panicked when several people looked over again:
"Sorry, I'm just a little surprised."

"Because I've never seen a father like Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang has not come in yet, and he has criticized Mr. Jiang in front of outsiders. He has never considered that Mr. Jiang is already an adult."

"After I came in, I didn't even ask Mr. Jiang why he was still eating during working hours, but he knew that he was playing fish and being lazy. Mr. Jiang didn't think about it at all. Maybe Jiang was always too busy with work in the morning and delayed the meal time."

"Now Mr. Jiang wants to force Mr. Jiang to apologize to others, or when I, an outsider, is present..."

Song Qingyou paused for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know, I thought Mr. Jiang and Jiang were always enemies, and that's why they spared no effort to ruin each other's face."

　May Day is a holiday

　　It will be updated normally without Kawen tomorrow
　　Three days of fishing this month, two days of drying the net
　　Ugh

　　_(:з」∠)_
　　I'm really sad recently
　　
　
(End of this chapter)