Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

"Jiang Wenjia is really more annoying than a fly!" Thinking of the problems that have arisen because of Jiang Wenjia, Jiang Wenhui finally cursed a new word in her mouth, but after scolding the person, she still had to think of countermeasures, "I'll try and see if I can I advise your little grandpa to go back to the imperial capital together. But he has lived here for more than ten years, I’m afraid..."

"I think it's feasible." Jiang Lingxi knew Jiang Wenhui's concerns, but in her opinion, this concern was not worth it. "My little grandma is in a special situation, and my grandpa is willing to marry her and take care of her for the rest of his life. He must have true feelings for her." Yes. Compared with little grandma’s safety, everything else shouldn’t be important. As long as you clearly explain Jiang Wenjia’s plan and the interests involved after meeting little grandpa, little grandpa will make his own judgment.”

Jiang Wenhui covered her heart, feeling that her anxious mood that had been a whole day was soothed by her daughter's calm and coherent voice.

When he spoke again, his tone became more relaxed, "Xixi, Mom knows what to do. You are tired after being out for a day, and you have listened to me talking on the phone for so long. You haven't even eaten dinner yet, so Mom will hang up first. Come on, have a good meal."

"Well, if you need anything over there, just call me. I'm not busy these days."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing looked at each other silently.

"There are so many famous people!"

She suddenly became famous, but she really didn't expect that it would arouse these monsters.

"But if it hadn't happened this time, I thought Ms. Jiang's natal family would have been gone long ago." Jiang Lingxi squinted her eyes as she spoke, a flash of coldness flashed through her eyes, "If they had continued to remain invisible as before, Forget it, it’s annoying to be jumping up and down like this now!”

Jiang Wenhui's analogy on the phone just now was indeed correct. It was really like an extremely disgusting fly buzzing around!
"Or, should I check Jiang Peng's small company first?"

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yunqing's serious expression, "Although his moral bottom line is probably not high based on his behavior, have you forgotten that we are still under surveillance?"

Even the second uncle of the Shen family got the news. She didn't think that Wei Ke was just monitoring what the two of them did every day. After all, it was not easy to find out what was on the surface.

She was sure there was some surveillance hidden behind the scenes.

At this time, they suddenly took action to investigate a little-known small company. There was no way Wei Ke could not spy on it.

Now that it has been monitored, it is likely to follow up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lingxi had an idea flash in her mind, "Wait, you want to borrow their hand..."

Shen Yunqing smiled and nodded, "This surveillance is really meaningless. We might as well find something else to do for them. If we really gain something, it can be considered a meaningful operation."

"That's true."

So when Jiang Wenhui was discussing with her husband and son how to persuade people to return to the imperial capital with them after meeting her brother-in-law so that Jiang Wenjia could run a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain, Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing also acted in tacit agreement.

It's very simple, just send out a signal and then just pretend.

"Yue Sheng Cosmetics?" Wei Ke received a report from his subordinates, "I remember that Shen doesn't seem to be engaged in daily cosmetics? He has no plans to expand into other industries in the near future."

"So this time they suddenly paid attention to and investigated daily chemical companies, and they were listed as abnormal items during the monitoring period."

Daily chemicals, after all, are somewhat related to chemistry, so it can be regarded as a somewhat dangerous behavior.

Even if he believed that the actions of those two people did not intend to do anything bad, the process was the process, and what had to be done had to be done again.

"Investigating Yuesheng Cosmetics."

"Yes."

*
Maocheng.

The sky is still bright.

However, the teacher's family home next to Maocheng No. 1 Middle School has opened its doors. In the past two days, senior high school students have returned to school in batches to prepare for the college entrance examination. There are teachers who live in the family home and have to end their vacation early and rush to the classroom early to supervise the students. Let's study in the morning.

Jiang Wenhui was wrapped in a long black down jacket, and also put on a hat and a mask. She looked back at her husband and son who were dressed in the same makeup as her. She stood under a big tree on the roadside and commanded: "Lao Jiang, go guard the back gate of the family courtyard." Xiaoxu was sitting at the front door. When I went to the door of the unit building, no matter whether I saw my uncle, aunt, or Jiang Wenjia, I immediately told others in the group that we must see my uncle first before Jiang Wenjia. , otherwise Jiang Wenjia wouldn’t know what nonsense she would say in front of her uncle, do you understand?”

The father and son looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"By the way, your little grandpa looks like..."

Jiang Lingxu nodded quickly, "Mom, I saw my grandpa's photo on the school's outstanding teachers bulletin board." "That's good, take action!"

Watching his wife (mother) hurried into the community until she was out of sight, the father and son who stayed there looked at each other again, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Jiang Runcheng coughed slightly, pulled down his mask and exhaled a puff of white air, "Your mother is overly nervous. That Jiang Wenjia, you can come here to find someone in the middle of the day because you think highly of her!" Every time he came to her door before, it was already in the afternoon.

"Then you didn't refute her plan of action."

"you dare?"

Jiang Lingxu was immediately frightened: "I don't dare."

"That's alright, just act like you dare me. Let's go and cooperate with our actions. Later, your mother should ask us in the group whether we have arrived at the designated place."

The father and son put on masks, one went to the front door and the other to the back door.

The sun gradually rises.

At the entrance of the family courtyard, there are several mobile food stalls that come out to operate after the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Lingxu came after breakfast. When he smelled the aroma of food brought by the wind, he felt hungry again.

"There's no one around anyway, so let's buy two tea eggs first."

As he spoke, he already walked towards the stall selling tea eggs.

"Two, no, three tea eggs."

"I also have braised chicken legs and freshly cooked pumpkin and millet porridge in the morning..."

"One of each."

"okay!"

After paying the money and taking the bag of food, Jiang Lingxu turned around and prepared to go back to eat under the tree next to the entrance of the courtyard.

A taxi came from the opposite direction and stopped at the door of the stall where he had just bought tea eggs.

Not far after walking out, the more enthusiastic voice of the boss sounded behind him: "Teacher Jiang is bringing his wife back from a trip. Would you like two tea eggs and porridge? There is no need to turn on the fire to make breakfast when we get back."

"Please give me a share."

"This egg is not cooked well. I will give it to you for free."

"How does this work?"

"Thanks to you, my kid finally passed the Chinese New Year final exam in chemistry. He didn't even have time to thank you. It's just a tea egg!"

……

Jiang Lingxu stopped unconsciously while walking and couldn't help but look back.

The taxi that had just passed him had already driven away, and there were two more people in front of the stall selling tea eggs.

The man has slightly white temples and is wearing a gray coat. He is tall but somewhat thin. He has a pair of silver-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He is full of elegance.

One hand was holding a large black suitcase, and the other hand was holding a lady who was a head shorter than him and wrapped tightly in a thick down jacket.

At this moment, he was taking the packed breakfast from the tea egg seller, and handed it to the person next to him, "Yin Yin, take it."

Now Jiang Lingxu finally saw the man's face clearly, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Little grandpa!"

Jiang Cisheng: "?" (End of chapter)