Jiang Qiyuan: "???"

    Wait, what's wrong?

    I said hello, and the couple took their seats before they said hello to their elders?

    Isn't this inappropriate...

    However, no one noticed this inappropriate place. After Mr. Jiang spoke, they took their seats one by one.

    Seeing that he couldn't get his way back, Jiang Qiyuan thought about it for a while, stepped up with his short legs, and walked to the front with Zhu Danhong.

    At the same time, I hate it in my heart: It doesn't matter if I lose this game, I'll give this surnamed son a disgrace in the next game!

    The chubby couple went to the table to sit down, but Yan Yan raised his head when he heard them leave.

    The man had a faint scent on his body. It was the perfume he liked. Yan Yan wished he could bury it in his arms for the rest of his life.

    Fu Youheng patted her shoulder lightly, signaling to be serious.

    It was only a little teasing before, but Yan Yan estimated that he would live here for about a year later, and there would be trouble in the future.

    Especially just now, Yan Yan paid attention to the faces of the people around him, and seemed to be unhappy with the appearance of Fu Youheng and himself.

    After all, Mr. Jiang is really a very good family owner. He seems to have a bad temper, but in fact he is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

    Yan Yan couldn't believe it just by hearing Jiang Hongji's previous statement that the master's family also allocated living expenses to these people every month.

    Looking at the attitudes of Jiang Qiyuan and the others, the fighting spirit in her heart was aroused.

    The old man has been diligent and diligent all his life, and in the end, he was all eaten by these assholes, and he was angry when he thought about it.

    Sheng Mien fights Mi Chou, these people just have a very comfortable life.

    Moreover, what if the family business was handed over to Jiang Qiyuan?

    Yan Yan did not think that he could support such a large family business.

    If you can't afford it, you have to rob it. This is a typical lack of self-knowledge.

    Fu Youheng pushed the old man's wheelchair and hugged his wife in one hand, and walked to the main seat calmly.

    Then, he stopped.

    Yan Yan raised his eyes and sneered in his heart.

    This kind of trick is too good to be brought to the stage, the world is still too gentle.

    Jiang Qiyuan immediately snickered when he saw it, but he said, "Brother, the positions are all set up."

    "Where's Yu Heng's position?" Seeing that there was only one seat left, Old Man Jiang asked immediately.

    "Oops." Zhu Danhong immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't even know that Yu Heng was coming back today. Either way, I'll move a small bench and Yu Heng will sit here with me."

    Zhu Danhong was still below Jiang Qiyuan. Fu Youheng sat down, isn't that a head shorter than Jiang Qiyuan?

    "What about my position?" Yan Yan pinched her voice so coquettishly that she packaged herself as a pretty idiot.

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