Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Jiang Yicha held up his chin and looked out the bright window, "Let's go to Ji Jiajia."

Ji Jiajia and Wen Tingchen are destined to be entangled.

Jiang Yicha sighed lightly. Ji Jiajia has been busy dating recently and doesn't bother her anymore. It's boring.

Jiang Yicha's eyes circled around Xie Wei, "Don't fly in the past two years."

Xie Wei was confused, "Why? Can I still die?"

Jiang Yicha looked out the window again, but she didn't answer Xie Wei's question.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the appointed time, the south gate of Fanghua District.

A little girl of seven or eight years old was squatting on the ground. Her hair was disheveled and her little face was stained with dirt. Judging from her bones, she was a pretty girl.

Jiang Yicha walked towards the little girl. The little girl hesitated and stood up.

"Zhiyu?"

The little girl nodded, her lifeless eyes overflowing with some light.

"There is a hot pot restaurant outside the community. Let's chat while eating?" Jiang Yicha invited.

Zhiyu clenched his hands in his pockets, his head a little heavier, as if he had made a lot of determination.

The two came to the hot pot restaurant, ordered a mandarin duck pot, half a table of dishes, two cups of milk tea, and started talking about business.

"Your current parents are indeed not your biological parents."

As soon as these words came out, Zhiyu's eyes became more radiant.

"But don't have too much hope. You are a child abandoned by your biological parents. Even if you go back to your biological parents' home, you won't be much better than you are now."

Jiang Yicha observed Zhiyu's expression, and when he saw her gloomy expression, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

"Thank you." Zhiyu took out a handful of money from her pocket. They were all dimes and wrinkled. She lowered her head and said without energy, "I only have so much, is it enough?"

"Do you want to know the information about your biological parents?" Jiang Yicha continued without accepting the money, "I can tell you their location and characteristics."

"No need." Zhiyu shook his head slightly, "Thank you."

Jiang Yicha put the cooked meat slices to Zhiyu, "Eat first, I will give you this hexagram. If you are willing, wait for me here tomorrow, and I will give you the second hexagram."

Zhiyu was not proficient in using chopsticks. He lowered his head and picked at the meat slices in the bowl without saying anything.

Neither of them communicated anymore, and the meal ended in silence and concentration.

After Jiang Yicha paid the money, he saw that Zhiyu was absent-minded and reminded him again, "Wait for me at the south gate tomorrow if you want to tell the second hexagram."

Zhiyu's eyes were gray. Hearing Jiang Yicha's words, he nodded mechanically.

After leaving the hotpot restaurant, Jiang Yicha waved to a car next to her, and a silver-gray sports car stopped in front of her.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door, and moved smoothly.

Jiang Yicha got into the car and glanced back. Zhiyu was staring blankly at the car, and then a fat woman appeared and slapped Zhiyu on the head.

Jiang Yicha withdrew her gaze and sighed. If Zhiyu could survive today, she would give him a hand; if not, she would die.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw Jiang Hezhi and Su Qingyue dressed up and sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

Jiang Yicha: You have to dress up like this to watch TV? Is it too ceremonial?
"You're back. Go up and change quickly. Put on the dress that Xiaozhou sent you. Choose something that's not too eye-catching. You have to attend your uncle's promotion banquet later."

Jiang Yicha thought for a moment and remembered that it should have been done half a month ago, but Grandpa Lu was ill and hospitalized, so Lu Zhaoqing pushed back.

There were a lot of things going on recently, and she just forgot about them.

Jiang Yicha ran upstairs, rummaged through the cloakroom, and found a light blue knee-length dress with diamonds. In the dress area of ​​her cloakroom, it was the most understated and restrained, with the fewest diamonds.

After changing his clothes and tidying up a little, Jiang Yicha went downstairs.

It's not her home court, and she doesn't need to do anything. As long as she comes back with a full stomach, it's OK.

Jiang Yicha's actions were so fast that Jiang Hezhi and Su Qingyue failed to finish the entire episode of the Anti-Japanese War drama. "Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Yicha asked suspiciously, looking at the two people who were still sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"No rush, it starts at five o'clock in the afternoon, there are still three hours."

"...Then you two just urged me."

"Aren't you afraid that you would be too slow to clean up?" Su Qing was out of breath at the end of the month, "I didn't expect you to finish cleaning up so quickly."

Jiang Hezhi chuckled and added, "Your mother hired a stylist from 8 a.m. to 1:30 p.m. She just finished cleaning up, and she was worried that you would also be so lazy."

Su Qingyue slapped Jiang He with an elbow, and rolled her beautiful eyes in return.

"Please, when you go out to attend a banquet like this, you have to tidy up, right? Who is like you and your daughter, just change your clothes and wash your face? It's rough!"

Jiang Hezhi & Jiang Yicha:...

The more Su Qingyue spoke, the more powerful she became, so she criticized the father and daughter from their hair to their toes.

"It's all because of Jiang Hezhi that you failed to set an example and take the lead, which makes my daughter look like a wild monkey!"

Jiang Hezhi & Jiang Yicha:...

After two hours of scolding, the three finally set off.

Ms. Su Qingyue was particularly angry and decided to get her own car.

Jiang Yicha and Jiang Hezhi stared at each other.

"You made mom angry."

"It's obviously you, but you have too little time to clean up. If you clean up for two more hours, or take a nap before coming down, your mother will never tell us anything."

"What's wrong with my cleaning?"

"Although I can't see it, there is definitely something wrong. Your mother has the brightest eyes."

"...Dad! Why don't you two throw me away!"

Jiang Yicha got into the car and didn't want to argue with Jiang Hezhi anymore.

He's balcony.

"The little girl has quite a temper." He Jiwen's temperament was more refined, but his eyes were also sharper.

Next to him, Lu Zhaoqing was wearing a long skirt, gentle and intellectual, with her hair tied back, looking obviously capable.

"Everyone is in the palm of my hand. It's already good that our Chacha hasn't done anything bad, especially the kid Xiaozhou. Chacha will give him whatever he wants. I don't know when we will see the two kids fall in love. It will definitely be interesting."

He Jiwen's mouth twitched, "Chacha is a lucky person."

"That's for sure." Lu Zhaoqing smiled, "Why are Sister Qingyue and her family going so early? We haven't even gone yet, but she is getting anxious."

"It's time for us to set off." Lu Zhaoqing turned around and walked out, "My brother can make it back to Mingshi today, so don't be later than him, or he won't like you again."

"Don't worry." He Jiwen caught up with Lu Zhaoqing, "Your brother is just arrogant. He doesn't dare to hit me."

"Yeah, I'll drink you till you end up in the hospital at most."

**
The promotion banquet was held in a private place, and most of the guests were powerful people from all walks of life in Ming City.

Jiang Yicha didn't expect that the reason why her family came so early was... her parents had ordered afternoon tea for two people nearby.

As for her...

She was thrown into the banquet hall alone, and her parents asked her to go upstairs and sit for a while until the banquet started before coming down.

Not reliable.

Jiang Yicha grinded his teeth, it was really unreliable.