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Chapter 10, the old man's birthday(2/2)

Chen Ping himself spent the night on a bench in the corridor outside.



Today is the birthday of his father-in-law Jiang Guomin. Chen Ping thought about it and decided to go there.

As for the gift, I brought the authentic painting of Tang Bohu, "Spring Mountain Companion" given by Feng Ruixiang.

Feng Ruixiang is a well-known collector in China. The paintings he sent must be authentic and the price must be very high.

But Chen Ping also knew that if he gave gifts, he would probably be disliked, but he didn't care, he was just expressing his feelings.

Arriving at the Juxian Pavilion where she had made an appointment with Jiang Wan, a beautiful figure stood at the door, looking very anxious.

Jiang Wan, specially wore a long black dress today, with her hair tied up high, looking very beautiful and elegant.

However, such a woman is very cold towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping lazily walked over and asked jokingly: "Are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, looked at Chen Ping with disgust and said, "Did you bring a gift for my dad?"

Chen Ping raised the long gift box in his hand and said, "Bring it."

Jiang Wan didn't even look at it, she turned around and walked into the hotel with her high heels on.

At any rate, she begged her father for a long time before bringing Chen Ping here.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in. There are a lot of my relatives and my dad's friends here. If they say anything to you, just bear with me. Today, you just have to remember one thing, bow your head to my parents.

If you admit your mistake, I won't divorce you." Jiang Wan reminded.

Chen Ping chuckled and didn't care.

If my father-in-law knew his identity, he would probably be so frightened that he would go out to greet her.

Seeing that Chen Ping was silent, Jiang Wan turned around, glared, and asked sternly: "Did you hear that?"

"I understand." Chen Ping replied.

The two people entered the box. Almost all the Jiang family's relatives and Jiang Guomin's friends were present, and it was very lively.

"Look who's here, Beauty Jiang."

"Jiang Wan, you are late today and you will have to drink as a penalty later."

"Sister Wan'er, sit here with me."

The relatives greeted Jiang Wan familiarly, but completely ignored Chen Ping who followed closely behind.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have come.

Although Chen Ping was used to the Jiang family's indifference to him in the past two years, he still felt uncomfortable being ignored by everyone.

Jiang Guomin and his wife Yang Guilan sat at the main seat, chatting with everyone, laughing and joking happily.

However, when he saw Chen Ping's figure at this time, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly and ignored his presence.

This son-in-law has really embarrassed me.

Today, not only my relatives are present, but also many of my friends from when I was in office, all of whom are members of the system.

If it weren't for his daughter's sake, Jiang Guomin would not have let Chen Ping in.

At this time, the box door opened again, and standing outside the door was a man wearing a brand-name suit and dressed very brightly.
Chapter completed!
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