Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 737 Don't Know the Rules!

Are there any guests?Muyan looked up at Mr. Jiang, and said: "If you have nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first."

Yin Manqing was eager for her to leave as soon as possible, his brows were full of impatience, "Aqin, see off the guests."

Muyan nodded at Mr. Jiang, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You stay." The majestic voice of the old man sounded.

Everyone was taken aback, what does it mean to keep her?
Yin Manqing frowned slightly, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

If the guests know that Jing Heng married a starlet, the Jiang family will lose all face.

With Qiu Shuyun, who is afraid of chaos in the world, her worries are likely to come true.

"Why, you want to question my decision?" Mr. Jiang's majestic eyes swept over her.

Yin Manqing's expression changed suddenly, and he said quickly, "Don't dare."

"Dad, that's not what Manqing meant." Seeing his wife's frightened expression, Jiang Zhenghong quickly stood up and spoke for her.

Mr. Jiang glanced at him, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed away.

Jiang Zhenghong immediately avoided his gaze, pulled his wife to sit down, and motioned her not to talk too much.

Muyan sensed something was wrong, so she heard Mr. Jiang's voice, "Sit down."

She raised her eyes to meet those shrewd and majestic eyes, hesitated for a while, found a seat and sat down.

She just sat down and met Yin Manqing's resentful eyes.

She looked away, as if she hadn't seen it, and soon she heard footsteps coming from the door.

When Jiang Zhenghong saw the guest coming, his face showed a bit of surprise, he got up and greeted him, "Brother Zeyang, what wind brought you here."

Muyan stood up for a moment, turned her head to look at the door, and saw Zhuang Zeyang walking in, shaking hands and patting shoulders with Jiang Zhenghong.

She frowned slightly, which was too coincidental.

She turned her head, trying to minimize her presence.

"It's rare to come to the city to visit the old man." Zhuang Zeyang said with a smile.

"Please come in." Jiang Zhenghong greeted immediately.

Zhuang Zeyang nodded, walked to the living room, looked at Mr. Jiang and said with a smile, "Master, how are you?"

"Very well, how is your father?"

"It's not bad, but I miss you old friends. This time I came to the city on a business trip, and he asked me to visit you and say hello for him." Zhuang Zeyang said with a smile.

"Your father has a heart." Mr. Jiang nodded and sighed, "I haven't seen him for a few years. After all, it's too old to go out."

"You are talking too much. I see that you are full of energy and in good health."

Mr. Jiang's expression became more and more relaxed. It was obvious that Zhuang Zeyang spoke very pleasantly.

"What are you doing standing up, sit down quickly."

"Okay." Zhuang Zeyang sat next to Mr. Jiang.

The servants also brought tea and offered it.

"Taste it quickly. This is my new tea. This time I will bring some for your dad when I go back this time. He will take a sip of it." Mr. Jiang said.

"Okay, I'll try it." Zhuang Zeyang picked up the teacup, and his eyes fell on Muyan who was sitting diagonally opposite.

Her eyelids were drooping, her hands were on her knees, she was wondering what was going on, and there was no tea in front of her.

Sensing Zhuang Zeyang's gaze, Qiu Shuyun's expression moved slightly, and she suddenly said: "Muyan, this is Minister Zhuang of the imperial capital, how can you not call someone."

Without waiting for Muyan to speak, she looked at Zhuang Zeyang and said with a smile: "Minister Zhuang, this is Jing Heng's wife, she came from a low-level background, she doesn't know the rules, please forgive me."

Zhuang Zeyang stopped drinking tea, frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his handsome and majestic face.

(End of this chapter)