When walking into the restaurant, Su Zhirou quietly pulled Jiang Hua.

"Ahua, you can deceive mom and grandpa, but you can't deceive me. The Japanese yen is not as bad as you said. Have you forgotten that I majored in finance? Besides, if you really only made tens of millions, others

How would a president of a commercial bank flatter you like this?"

Su Zhirou pulled her husband to the corner and lowered her voice.

Just now, Cao Jintao cooperated with Jiang Hua and deceived everyone, finally making everyone believe that he was actually bragging and that the billions did not exist at all.

Zhao Guilan and Jiang Yihong believed it, but Su Zhirou didn't. She majored in finance and had a certain understanding of the exchange rates of currencies of various countries.

"I didn't mean to lie to you. We are all a family. It's not you and mom I'm guarding against."

Jiang Hua explained with a wry smile.

Although he didn't deliberately show off his wealth in front of his family, he didn't deliberately hide it either. It wouldn't be a big deal if his wife found out that he had billions.

"Are you guarding against your uncle and aunt?"

Su Zhirou is very smart, and she can tell everything at once.

"No, I don't have an uncle or an aunt. Mom doesn't recognize these relatives, and neither do I. It's not a defense. I just don't want to get into trouble. Killing fish will also make your hands smelly. I don't want to touch those two smelly fish.

"

Jiang Hua can accept Jiang Yihong, but is unwilling to accept Jiang Donglin and Jiang Dongqing.

These two people were able to ignore their nurturing father, which shows how bad their character is. He would only stay away from such a top relative.

"Then how could you accept my aunt in the first place?"

Su Zhirou's eyes were complicated.

After saying that, she understood instantly when she saw her husband's eyes.

The husband and Su Ping were neither relatives nor friends. They had no grudges or grudges. There was no question of acceptance. It was because she forgave Su Ping that her husband recognized her as a relative. This man cared about her very much.

"Ahua, thank you."

She looked at Jiang Hua movedly.

"Between husband and wife, there is no need to talk about gratitude. Although Su Ping is snobbish, she has no bad intentions towards me, but Jiang Donglin and Jiang Dongqing may not. Can you understand the difference?"

Jiang Hua sighed.

There are three levels of snobbish people. Su Ping is the kind of snobbish, but sensible person. He has never been in contact with Jiang Dongqing, but Jiang Donglin has met her. She was in the hospital and spoke ill of their mother and son.

The slander made him very worried.

"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, the private rooms have been arranged. Don't just stand and talk. Come in quickly."

After Cao Jintao settled Jiang Hua's mother and grandfather, he turned around and invited Jiang Hua and his wife who were standing outside chatting.

"President Cao, you are so polite, I am a little flattered."

Jiang Hua said polite words.

When he came in, Cao Jintao explained that the owner of this restaurant was his niece and he was half the owner.

Although he said this, the other party was also a person of status in the Magic City, so he was a little embarrassed to flatter him so much.

"Mr. Jiang, you may not know that our capital city will soon establish a stock exchange. You are an expert in this field. I have many questions to ask you."

Cao Jintao's posture was very low.

He knew in his heart that after reaching the position of president, his career development space was already very limited.

However, the preparation of the stock exchange allowed him to see an opportunity. If he wanted to go further in the financial field, the soon-to-be-established China Securities Regulatory Commission could give him a bigger stage.

"I'm just lucky. I don't dare to be called an expert."

Jiang Hua said modestly and politely.

The two chatted and laughed and walked into the private room.

"Hey, it's so rich. There aren't many people here, so if you can't finish it, it's a waste."

Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw a table full of dishes.

Such big Australian shrimps and king crabs are not cheap, and the other party is really serious about it.

"The Chinese New Year is all about creating a lively atmosphere. Mr. Jiang, please use it slowly and I won't disturb you."

Cao Jintao exited the private room with a wink and helped close the door.

"This is my first time seeing such a big crab."

Jiang Siqi sat at the table and sighed.

Following her cousin Jiang Hua, she got to see what the life of a rich person meant. She had never seen many of the seafood on the table before.

Su Zhirou sat at the table, feeling a little dazed. She had not yet recovered from the shocking news that her husband had billions of assets.

"Xiaohua, grandpa has to thank you for sitting together as a family, just like celebrating the New Year."

Jiang Yihong was very moved.

Only by experiencing the lonely feeling of lying alone in the hospital can we realize how cherishable the lively atmosphere of a family sitting together is.

"Old man, it's too harsh for a family to say thank you. This year is still a bit hasty and lack of preparation. Next year we will have more atmosphere."

Jiang Hua looked at the family sitting at the table and felt very satisfied.

Although Mr. Jiang was a little unfamiliar when he first met him, he was his own grandfather after all. Seeing the old man happy gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"Oh, my health is not good. I'm afraid this will be the last year of my life. I have to accept my fate."

Jiang Yihong looked sad. He knew clearly about his physical condition that he would not survive next year.

"Don't say that. As long as a kidney is transplanted, there is still hope. I will pay for it."

Jiang Hua saw her mother's eyes were red and knew that she still had feelings for Jiang Yihong. If the old man really died like this, she would definitely have regrets in her heart.

"Grandpa, you have to live and watch me take the college entrance examination."

Jiang Siqi choked with sobs.

"Dong dong."

A knock on the door interrupted the sad atmosphere in the private room.

A chubby face came in from behind the opened door.

Jiang Donglin was holding a glass of wine in his hand. He was next door just now when he heard something moving in the private room. He was thinking about it all the time. He hugged Cao Jintao while he was going to the toilet. He came over and wanted to pay respect.

Let’s have a glass of wine, wish you another happy new year, and take a look at who the distinguished guest that President Cao pays attention to is.

He was shrewd. President Cao lied to him, saying that this was a guest who had reserved a banquet. But the guests who had reserved a banquet needed Cao Jintao to entertain him personally?

"Happy New Year to everyone. We are destined to meet each other. I am here to wish you all a Happy New Year."

He picked up the wine glass with a smile and was about to toast. When he saw the people sitting at the table, he was dumbfounded.

"Dad, why are you here?"

He never expected that the distinguished guest whom President Cao paid great attention to and entertained personally was actually his father.

"Why can't I be here? Do I deserve to lie in the hospital and wait to die?"

Jiang Yihong became angry when he saw his son.

I was very happy at first, but when I saw this unfilial son, I lost all my mood.

"No, where are the distinguished guests entertained by President Cao? They weren't made angry by you and left, right?"

Jiang Donglin looked around and found no one at the table who was worthy of being entertained by Cao Jintao himself.

His father is a has-been retired professor? Are you kidding? How can a lousy professor who teaches music have such dignity?

Jiang Hua’s family? Impossible. A country bumpkin from a small place would never interact with Cao Jintao.

As for his daughter and Ning Tian, ​​it's even more impossible. These little kids have such shameless faces.
Chapter completed!