“Zi Ang?”
“Ah? It’s okay, Dad, I’m going back to the room first.”
Qin Ziang walked to the second floor, turned on his computer, and searched for Wanzhong Mall. The first news that popped up was that Jiang Qin, a young entrepreneur from Linchuan, had become the second largest shareholder of Wanzhong Group.
Qin Shao was silent for a long time, thinking that it was so useful to help him make his wife happy. No wonder Yang Shuan called her aunt one after another without feeling ashamed at all.
That night, Mr. Qin logged into QQ and changed the QQ signature that had been spent half his life on the road to Forbearance and Wealth.
At the same time, the Jiang family’s New Year’s Eve dinner officially started. Uncle Gong came early and brought a lot of gifts.
Feng Nanshu had just returned home and changed her clothes. When she heard the doorbell, she ran over to open the door and told Uncle Gong not to be so polite. After all, there was nothing missing at home.
Relatives have been visiting the Jiang family all the time. The little rich woman learned this polite saying from Yuan Youqin, and she learned it quickly and well.
But after hearing this, Uncle Gong didn’t know how to answer. He thought to himself, Miss, we are not married yet!
“Uncle Gong is here? Come on, come on, please sit down.”
Jiang Zhenghong came out of the kitchen and said, “The dumplings are almost ready.”
Uncle Gong put down the gift: “Miss, I’m really sorry for disturbing you all the time.”
“This is not an intrusion. Nan Shu is so well-behaved. Our whole family welcomes her.”
“That’s good, that’s good.”
Jiang Zhenghong welcomed Uncle Gong in and helped pour a cup of tea: “Nan Shu is going to Shanghai again after the New Year?”
Uncle Gong rubbed his hands: “It used to be like this, but I think the eldest lady means that she probably doesn’t know where her home is anymore.”
Jiang Zhenghong nodded after hearing this, glanced at the kitchen, and felt a little worried.
A little girl from Nanshu was left at home to celebrate the New Year. It was actually somewhat unreasonable. If someone came to visit her, it would be hard to tell even if they had no ill intentions.
But this girl Nanshu is so lovable. Not to mention Yuan Youqin, who likes to do things impulsively when she’s in a mood, even he, an old father, feels very uncomfortable when he thinks about Feng Nanshu not being able to marry her.
“You sit down first, I’ll help in the kitchen.”
“OK.”
Uncle Gong pursed his lips and turned to look at Feng Nanshu: “Miss, where did you get the bracelet?”
I used to go to the villa to put up Spring Festival couplets for work, but the little rich woman was afraid of breaking them and was reluctant to put them on. Today is New Year’s Eve, so of course she couldn’t help but take them out.
Feng Nanshu raised his arm and shook it twice: “This is the heirloom of Jiang Qin’s family.”