Chapter 435 He is your elder

Author: Mu Jiancheng

Chapter 435 He is your elder

The waiter's voice sounded anxious and annoyed.

Anyone who wanted to see Jiang Zhihan must have come in regardless, and no one in the restaurant could stop him.

Before the waiter could explain, his voice was interrupted by another person:

"Okay, stop whining."

"I'm looking for my son, and it's not your turn to stop me."

"Just open the door."

It can be heard that Jiang Quan is very impatient now.

Jiang Zhihan put down his chopsticks and explained:

"He's always been like this."

"I'll go out first."

Song Qingyou was about to say, "It's okay," but the door to the box opened instantly.

Mr. Jiang, who they had met once before, appeared at the door. A middle-aged man with "unhappy" written all over his face and who looked very similar to Jiang Zhihan stood behind him.

Come to think of it, this middle-aged man is Jiang Zhihan's father, Jiang Quan.

He was the one who asked the waiter to open the door just now.

Jiang Quan glanced at the situation in the box, completely ignoring Song Qingyou, and directly accused Jiang Zhihan:

"It's okay to eat at work and not have any sense of time. Your grandfather and I came to find you. Do you still want us to wait? Where is your upbringing?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't intend to pay attention at all, and just nodded to the old man: "Grandpa."

"You!" Jiang Quan was angry, "Dad, look at him! He has no education at all, how can he be like the members of our Jiang family? From my perspective, he just followed the guy who died early -"

"At least——"

Jiang Zhihan raised his voice and interrupted Jiang Quan's unfinished words.

"I will not stand at the door of a restaurant box and point fingers in front of strangers."

The old man turned back and glanced at Jiang Quan: "Why don't you come in quickly?"

The latter had no choice but to shut up and wink at the waiter on the side, telling him to close the door.

"Zhihan, please stop saying a few words. How can any son have such an attitude towards his father?"

Song Qingyou frowned slightly after hearing this with an obviously accusatory tone.

It can be said that Mr. Jiang does not like Jiang Zhihan. After hearing that Jiang Zhihan had contacts with female celebrities, he not only conducted an investigation, but also came to meet with her in person.

To say that Mr. Jiang likes his grandson, between Jiang Quan and Jiang Zhihan, he prefers Jiang Quan.

Such a contradictory attitude is really unpleasant.

Jiang Zhihan was obviously not a submissive person and did not comment on what the old man said.

Jiang Quan seemed to have caught something, "Dad, look at him, he doesn't even want to listen to what you say, and don't talk about me!"

"Enough!"

The old man impatiently motioned for him to shut up.

Immediately he looked at Song Qingyou:

"It turns out that Xiao Song is here today."

"The tea you recommended to me last time was very good."

"But the level of other people making tea is far from yours."

He spoke in a friendly tone, as if he was talking to his own junior.

Jiang Quan was stunned for a moment, rarely taking a good look at the woman in the box who he ignored.

Song Qingyou smiled: "If Grandpa Jiang likes it, I will send you a copy of the tea I make in the future."

She wanted to drink tea herself anyway, so it was just a matter of effort.

When the old man heard this, he was very happy: "If you are free another day, you can come and play chess with me."

Song Qingyou smiled and nodded.

Making tea is just a matter of course, just playing chess.

It's not that she doesn't want to have a good relationship with the old man, but that the old man has never put her in the same position from the beginning. Even if he has seen her tea art and chess skills and been pleasantly surprised, he doesn't necessarily like her that much.

Jiang Quan showed a puzzled expression at the right time: "Dad, this is -"

"Song Qingyou."

The old man only said a name.

He has no family background and no background.

Jiang Quan understood instantly and didn't even ask about the relationship between Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan. He just nodded to show that he understood.

Jiang Zhihan said coldly: "Father doesn't even give me time to eat. Is there something big to explain?"

Jiang Quan frowned: "Isn't it a big deal for your grandfather to come to the company?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Qingyou, signaling the latter to be wiser and leave quickly.

Jiang Zhihan stood in front of him, "Qingyou is my guest. I invite guests to eat and drive them away halfway through the meal. I can't do what my father can do."

"You!" Jiang Quan was extremely angry, "I think you just don't take me or your grandfather seriously!"

"When did an outsider become more important than us elders? Is it possible that you still plan to marry this woman into your family?"

Jiang Quan looked at Song Qingyou again and felt that this person was very mean, and couldn't help but express his anger:

"Now I just ask you to treat me to a meal during working hours. Will I be able to stop you from coming to the company later?"

Jiang Zhihan twitched the corners of his lips and mocked: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Quan yelled, "You still have the nerve to dislike your Aunt Dong. Look at her. In what way is she comparable to your Aunt Dong?"

At the end of his words, Jiang Quan unconsciously lowered his voice.

Because Jiang Zhihan's eyes were as cold as daggers, as if he was looking at an enemy.

Jiang Quan retreated behind the old man and became more confident before speaking: "What is that look in your eyes?"

Jiang Zhihan took care of Mr. Jiang and replied lightly:

"Who is Dong Xi?"

This is probably the most rude thing Jiang Zhihan has ever said.

It shows how much he hates that woman.

Song Qingyou couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

For a moment, all three people looked at her.

Song Qingyou coughed lightly: "Don't worry about me, I just think this name is very interesting."

Dong Xi, something.

It sounds like a tongue twister.

Jiang Zhihan's eyebrows softened a bit: "If you're bored, just sit down and continue eating."

"Jiang Zhihan!" Jiang Quan looked dissatisfied, and his impression of Song Qingyou dropped again and again.

The old man was not very happy either, so he rarely helped Dong Xi by saying:

"Zhihan, no matter what, he is still your elder!"

"That's right." Jiang Quan agreed, "You have to go and apologize to your Aunt Dong, and you have to go today!"

Jiang Zhihan responded silently.

Ever since he was a child, every time he faced this kind of situation, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Quan.

In the past, when he was young, the old man would even give him a few words of help.

Today, it seems that the old man is not ready to stand on his side.

Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan's straight back, feeling inexplicably irritated.

——I must have been standing there for too long and am getting impatient.

——Resolutely refuse to admit that I feel a little distressed

She sneered and pretended to be panicked when a few people looked over again:

"Sorry, I'm just a little surprised."
To be continued...