"Jiang Xinchen, where did you learn your upbringing? Who taught you to talk to your sister like this?!" Jiang Quan raised his hand and was about to slap him in the face, but Yu Zhenling quickly stopped him.

Jiang Quan raised his hand and grabbed a cup and smashed it out, "Get out!"

In front of the old man, Jiang Quan endured his anger.

While comforting Jiang Quan, Yu Zhenling winked at Jiang Xinchen, "Why don't you go out quickly?"

Jiang Xinchen was young and energetic, and was in his first year of high school. He was in his rebellious period of youth. He looked at Meng Fu and the old man and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He opened the ward door and went out and leaned against the wall.

I was irritable and unhappy.

Jiang Xinran is very nice to him. Even when the competition class is busy, he will take time to help him with tutoring...

Since childhood, friends and classmates, many people have envied him for having an excellent sister like Jiang Xinran.

The family was in a good life, but there was a Meng Fu in the middle of the way. When they came back, they were all kinds of monsters. They dropped out of school and went to the entertainment industry. When they thought of her, Jiang Xinchen, they felt depressed and felt all kinds of discomfort.

In the room.

Meng Fu was still sitting by the bed, well-behaved and beautiful, and his honest look was not agitated by the old man.

"Dad, Xinchen is still young, don't worry about it." Yu Zhenling poured a cup of tea for the old man and said in a gentle voice.

The old man didn't look up at her, but said lightly, "I'm in high school and I'm still so ignorant. How can I support my great cause in the future?"

This sentence is heartbroken.

No matter how the Jiang family said, it was all the world conquered by the old man. His words "I can't support the great cause" were a blow to Jiang Xinchen.

Yu Zhenling hurriedly looked at Meng Fu and wanted her to help her say a few words.

However, Meng Fu still lowered his eyebrows and looked a little dull.

Jiang Quan said that Meng Fu has been growing up outside and does not understand the rules of wealthy families. Yu Zhenling felt depressed. This is obviously because her IQ and EQ are not high, so where can I summarize it if I am ignorant?

If it were Jiang Xinran, she would have known to comfort the old man without having to speak by herself, and she would never be like Meng Fu.

Yu Zhenling has carefully taught Jiang Xinran that everything is in line with her wishes for so many years. Even her brother and family like Jiang Xinran and have gained some fame in the wealthy circle.

I even learned some true teachings from her brother, and the paintings I painted were priced at more than 100,000 yuan.

On the other hand, Meng Fu did not get close to her when she came back from the Jiang family, and she dropped out of school and went to the entertainment industry.

With pearls and jade in front, Yu Zhenling could not do it even if she wanted to bring a bowl of water.

"Dad, I will talk to Xinchen carefully. Don't be angry, your body is the most important." Yu Zhenling lowered her eyes and still held the tea upright.

Mr. Jiang can actually guess what Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinchen think.

He reached out to take Yu Zhenling's tea, took a sip, and said, "Xinchen is not young anymore."

Yu Zhenling and Jiang Quan both seemed to be taught and listened to the old man's words.

Seeing that the old man's anger gradually faded, Yu Zhenling breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Fu sat beside the old man's bed, looked at his wrist thinking, and stood up: "Grandpa, I'll go lie in the bathroom."

Seeing Meng Fu pushing the door open and taking it out again, Jiang Quan realized it later.

The ward has its own bathroom.

Why did Meng Fu go out?

However, Jiang Quan didn't have time to think about it anymore. The old man leaned against the head of the bed and spoke slowly: "When did you change her surname back? It's been two years since you didn't hold a banquet for her."

After hearing this, Jiang Quan pondered for a while, "I want to talk to you about this matter today. If you really hold a banquet, it will definitely have an impact on Xinran."

No matter what, Jiang Xinran was raised by them. Although they were not biological children, they were better than biological children.

"You know about the Tong family, old man," Jiang Quan sat on the chair just now, pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "The Tong family has not seen Fu'er yet. This is their attitude."

"This marriage..." Old Master Jiang sat up and his eyebrows froze.

"I know, logically speaking, this marriage is Fu'er, but you have to think about it. Just like Fu'er, she can afford to be the mistress of the Tong family?" Jiang Quan shook his head, "You know who is the Tong family. In the past, we worked so hard to cultivate Xinran, so that the Tong family could look up to Xinran, and barely make Mrs. Tong nod. But you also know what Fu'er is like. You don't want to go to high school, and you don't arrange a job in the company for her. You have not made any progress in the entertainment industry for two years. Even if you really marry her to the Tong family, you will eventually become an in-law or an enemy. You can think about it yourself."

Last time Yu Zhenling asked Jiang Quan to discuss these words with the old man, but Jiang Quan never found a chance.

After listening, Mr. Jiang was also silent.

He knew that Meng Fu's current situation might not be very good at living in the Jiang family, so he was always thinking about the Tong family's engagement.

Jiang Quan's words "Become a relative or an enemy" really touched his heart.

Judging from Mr. Jiang’s appearance, Jiang Quan knew that he had listened.

According to the current situation, Xinran can catch the eyes of Mrs. Tong.

If Meng Fu was a little more competitive, Jiang Quan might spend more time on her and help her fight for it. But now it seems that it is not necessary to think about Jiang Quan if he chooses one between Jiang Xinran and Meng Fu.

Thinking of this, Jiang Quan couldn't help but sigh.

After seeing Mr. Jiang, most of the people in the ward left.

"You go home too, I'll take you with you. Remember to go to Judexuan for dinner tonight, and your sister is here too." Jiang Quan and Meng Fu left, and wanted to drive her away.

Meng Fu's mask was still hanging on his face. Hearing this, he agreed obediently, "Thank you dad." He saved 40 yuan.

Beautiful and beautiful.

Jiang Quan felt a lot softer in an instant.

While asking the driver to drive, he talked to her, "You, don't bother with your brother, he has a good relationship with Xinran..."

As he was chattering all the way, Meng Fu sat in the passenger seat, holding his chin with his hands, lazily, "Uncle, please go to No. 1 Middle School."

"No. 1 Middle School?" The driver looked at Jiang Quan in the rearview mirror.

Meng Fu pulled his mask, "I rented a house there, so I won't go back to the Jiang family."

After getting into the car, her obedient expression became much colder, and the driver glanced at her.

Because of the Tong family, Jiang Quan felt guilty towards Meng Fu, and did not ask her why she rented a house outside and asked the driver to drive over.

Arrive at the rented community.

Jiang Quan couldn't help frowning. Because of environmental problems, he followed Meng Fu upstairs to see her life: "Why did you rent this place? How about the security guard here?"

Especially when I followed Meng Fu upstairs, I found that there was no elevator and there was garbage on the stairs, which made Jiang Quan even more trouble.

"It's been renting for two years." Meng Fu replied.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, the door opposite opened. The boy wearing a hat pulled the brim of the hat, and he was still concise and no one looked at it: "Let me some paint."

"Go in and get it yourself." Meng Fu opened the door.

The boy didn't look at it or say hello, and went straight into Meng Fu's house.

Behind him, Jiang Quan looked into the door and frowned: "Who is he? What pigment?"

"On the opposite door, he used up his paints, and the express delivery did not deliver it to him, so I borrowed it." Meng Fu spoke slowly.

Jiang Quan was stunned, "Why do you have paint? Aren't you a trainee?"

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Chapter completed!