Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 71 71 The Conversation in the Study Room

Mr. Jiang sneered.

"What is fame? If I cared about reputation back then, I wouldn't have married your father to Jiang Shuyuan, a woman with a bad reputation. How could I have you?"

Jiang Chuchu pursed her lips and didn't answer.

If there are other people present at this moment, they can probably feel the weirdness of the atmosphere between the two of them.

While talking, they held guns and sticks, tempted each other, and whitewashed each other's peace.

Mr. Jiang sighed suddenly, "There are three maids in Jiang's family, none of whom are comparable to you. If you are willing to take care of me, I may not be too old to worry about the future of the company."

Jiang Chuchu tugged at the corner of her clothes with a low eyebrow, "Grandpa praised me."

Mr. Jiang lightly tapped his fingers on the crutch, looking at Jiang Chuchu with dark eyes.

"Oh, you still listened to your grandpa when you were young. Why don't you understand? Sometimes a woman doesn't need to know anything by herself, she just needs to form a good marriage. For example, that kid from the Yuan family, your eyesight good."

Jiang Chuchu spread her hands, "I broke up with Yuan Ke, and he got married with my best friend, and I'm also very sad."

"You think I'm old and ignorant? I'm talking about Yuan Cheng. Didn't you hook up with me?"

Jiang Chuchu looked up, "Are you looking for someone to watch me?"

Mr. Jiang didn't deny it, but shook his head and let out another sigh.

"It's a pity. Your mother is too brainless. Jiang Mingzhu can't be the one who can tie him down. This engagement will end sooner or later."

"The Yuan family is one of the best in Nancheng, and they also have property in the capital. I think Yuan Cheng is not bad, if you like it."

"I don't like it." Jiang Chuchu interrupted Mr. Jiang abruptly. "Grandpa, you'd better pay attention to what you say. In case someone overhears you, someone who knows will say that you love me. Those who don't know will think that you want to sum up the appearance of the three granddaughters and sell me."

Mr. Jiang's hands stopped, and he looked at Jiang Chuchu meaningfully.

"Grandpa also knows that you have always wanted to find the man you met when you fell ill at the age of 13, but you can't delay your own affairs because of this. Every time the candidate that grandpa introduces to you is messed up by yourself... I will not let you go I can't ignore it."

I don't know which sensitive nerve was touched, Jiang Chuchu frowned all of a sudden, and looked at the old man with dark eyes without color.

"Grandpa thought that he could threaten me by saying a few plausible words?"

Mr. Jiang smiled meaningfully, lowered his head, reached out and took out a photo from the desk drawer, and handed it to Jiang Chuchu.

"I didn't want to tell you so soon...you should take a look at this."

There is only a blurred side face of a man in the photo, the background is unclear, and the whole photo is so blurred that even the facial features of the man can't be seen clearly, but Jiang Chuchu's heart beat violently, as if telling her that this It is Uncle Wang.

Jiang Chuchu looked up sharply, his eyes burning, "...where is he?"

Mr. Jiang showed a kind smile.

"It's not that I refuse to tell you where he is, it's just that I'm not sure after all, and I don't want you to be happy in vain."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup, took a leisurely sip, and continued.

"Stay at home on the first day of junior high school these days. You young people should communicate and exchange feelings with each other. Your life-long event is settled, and I have the energy to find someone for you."

This is a straightforward threat.

Jiang Chuchu stared at him for a long time, "I hope you keep your word."

"Of course, you are my granddaughter, so I naturally wish you well, but you must also remember that your surname is Jiang, and only when Jiang's family is well can you be well."

The atmosphere slowly relaxed again.

Jiang Chuchu opened the door without saying a word and walked out. As soon as the door was locked, the inscrutable look on Mr. Jiang's face disappeared, and he dropped the teacup in his hand resentfully.

If he hadn't been afraid of the person behind that girl, he wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble, and he would have had to make a deal with conditions.

That person... couldn't find out where he came from, it was like a shadow, firmly covering Jiang Chuchu, blocking all his scheming with fierce means.

(End of this chapter)