This is not surprising, because Feng Shirong was not interested in Feng Nanshu in the first place. He might not even remember how old his daughter was, and it was impossible to match up Jiang Qin with her friends.
The unpopular daughter of a dead wife picks up a handsome guy on the roadside and ends up becoming a troublemaker in domestic business. This is really a cool story.
If we really have a meal together, how should we introduce it?
[Hello, Lao Deng, I am your perfect son-in-law]
Jiang Qin sneered and raised his eyebrows suddenly. He remembered what Feng Shihua said yesterday, and his expression became slightly stunned.
No, why is it tonight?
Uncle said clearly yesterday that he had called Feng Shirong and was going to visit Sheshan Manor tonight. The reason he gave was that Feng Nanshu’s good friend came to Shanghai and planned to have a meal with Nanshu at his house.
Feng Shirong also agreed, saying he would entertain her well, but suddenly there was another dinner hosted by him.
He can’t be split in half by himself, so which one is he going to go to?
Jiang Qin thought for a while, then whispered into Liu Qiangdong’s ear, with a hint of apology on his face.
“What did Mr. Jiang say? Should you go or not?”
“He said he was going to visit an elder in the evening. He didn’t know if he could make it in time. If he could, he would come. If he couldn’t, he would find a time and arrange a special drinking party to invite him back.”
“Mr. Jiang is a very down-to-earth person, so that’s okay. There will be plenty of time in the future anyway.”
Qiangdong nodded and walked out of the venue with Lei Jun. Before going out, he saw Mr. Ma facing the media with high spirits. It felt like he had an argument just now and didn’t plan on how to quarrel, but now he has to show off again in front of the media.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, the weather in Shanghai became a little gloomier, and it seemed that rain was brewing.
Jiang Qin returned to Shanti Villa from the venue and called out to Feng Nanshu several times. Instead of attracting the little rich woman, he attracted Mother Wu.
“Uncle, the eldest lady and wife went to the furniture store and won’t be back until dinner.”
“Oh, that’s it. What about uncle?”
“Sir, you are going to the drama club. There is a performance tonight at about the same time.”
“Okay, then I’ll go take a nap first.”
Jiang Qin yawned and went upstairs, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He actually didn’t sleep well last night because Feng Nanshu had already gone back and suddenly came back to say good night again.
This caused Jiang Qin to hold her in his arms and kiss her for half an hour. As a result, he tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep. He spiraled into the sky until midnight, when he finally made up for half of the sleep he had missed.
After waking up, Qin Jingqiu and Feng Nanshu had returned and were dressing up in the master bedroom, while their uncle was waiting in the living room.