ply. Over the past few years, the Xiang family and the Jiang family were notorious for their feud, eliminating almost all opportunities for cooperation. Outside, they kept to themselves, avoiding any...Upon hearing this, everyone's worldview shattered.

"Damn, you can argue like that"

"Tsk, she put it that way, her daughter really didn't have a single fault!"

"Putting aside the issue of values, just based on her intelligence, I'm impressed that she was able to give birth to a daughter like Jiang Qingran!"

"Song Qiao is the most pitiful, her fiance doesn't like her at all."

Song Qiao's face flushed red and then pale as they spoke, she truly wanted to just leave right then and there, but she couldn't.

She walked to Jiang Qi Feng’s side, her face flushed, and with all her might, she pulled him, “Jiang Qi Feng, you knelt and apologized, now can you leave”

"Go away, it's my fault." Jiang Qifeng knelt on the ground motionless, ignoring what Song Qiao and his mother said beside him. He just kept apologizing to Wan for a while.

Since Jiang Mu realized she couldn't take Jiang Qi Feng away, she went to the Dream Pavilion and asked for someone, "Where is your manager Get him out here to see me"

"Okay, please wait a moment." the staff member said.

Meng Lan just gracefully descended from upstairs, flashed a brilliant smile, and said, "Mrs. Jiang, why are you so angry Xiao Zhou, quickly go make Mrs. Jiang a cup of tea to cool her down."

"No!" Jiang's mother said angrily, "Do you also control the entrance of the club You quickly get those people to disperse and do what you have to do."

Meng Lan let out a light sigh, “You flatter me too much. The guests here are either rich or noble. Where is it that someone like me, just a small manager, could possibly handle such matters I can only say I'm sorry.”

Ren Jiang's mother threatened and tempted Meng Lan, who kept apologizing, saying she couldn't control these guests and asked for her forgiveness. This angered Ren Jiang's mother to no end.

*

He Shi Group, Office of the President.

He Hanchuan answered the phone, and when he heard the other person's request, he felt embarrassed and said, "Dad also knows that I was just removed from the position of CEO, and my only 5% stake in the company was confiscated. Now I am being investigated on charges of economic crimes. With internal and external troubles, where can I afford to offend anyone"

"Don't give me that official jargon!" He Fu said in a low voice, "Your Aunt Lin said the Dreamland venue has been surrounded. You're the top boss over there, shouldn't you come out and handle it"

Ge Hanchuan tapped his fingers on the table a few times, “Dad cares so much about Aunt Lin, why don’t you step in and handle it Those onlookers at the front and back doors are just young people, they should listen to you.”

"Don't be ridiculous!" Father He said, "Those people are all rich kids and the offspring of officials. If I got involved, it would only bring unnecessary trouble to the He family!"

He chuckled, "Since you insist so strongly, I must go along. To refuse would make me seem disrespectful. Well then, I'll tell grandpa that you had a heroic rescue and thus started an affair with Aunt Lin, making me..."

"Hanchuan!" He's father interrupted him, with a warning in his tone.

"He chuckled, "Going wouldn't work, and not going wouldn't work either. I really don't know what to do then. There's still a bunch of things at the company that need my attention. I'll hang up now."

After finishing his words, he didn't give the other party a chance to respond and hung up the phone directly.

He continued to look at the file, but for a long time he didn't turn a page. He closed the file, stood up, draped his windbreaker over his arm, and walked over to push open the door to the rest room. "Come out with me," he said.

"What are we going to do" Xiangwan frowned slightly, looked up at him, then shifted her gaze away and stood up, putting on her coat.

He chuckled softly, his eyebrows raised slightly. "Taking your anger out on me"

When W向晚 got to the door, he reached out his hand to her.

Towards the Evening looked at his long, slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, then placed her hand in his palm. The curve of his lips deepened as he enclosed her hand, his index finger lightly scratching her back.

Such intimacy was too unfamiliar for Xiangwan. She frowned slightly and subconsciously retreated, wanting to break free.

"Don't move." He Hanchuan lowered his head to look at her, his grip on her hand tightening.

Towards the end, she pursed her lips, looked at the two hands wrapped together with a complicated expression. After getting in the car, she hesitated for a moment and said, "He Hanchuan, we are not suitable."

"It was you who came to provoke me first." He Hanchuan closed the car door and started the car, saying lightly, "Now you feel it's inappropriate, too late."

The scenery outside flew by.

"It was my fault for underestimating you and getting involved," Xiangwan said. "But you and Jiang Qingran are simply on different levels. Staying by your side would only be a burden."

He sped up, overtaking the Volkswagen in front. "Do you think your brother and sister-in-law are a burden"

>>> 向晚 opened her mouth, then after a long pause, said: “....This is different.”ritted her teeth, breathing heavily.Although she was a psychologist and very good at giving comforting platitudes, the most crucial point was that He Hanchuan simply wouldn't listen to reason. He was...