A Family of Three with a Kitchen Transmigrates to the 1960s

A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...

Chapter 928 Don’t Want to Talk

"Shaoshu, long time no see." Jiang Congyou's voice was low and magnetic, with a barely perceptible hint of sinisterness.

There was still no expression on Jiang Huashu's face, but he raised his eyebrows when he heard Jiang Congyou's address. When Jiang Huashu was just born, Grandpa Jiang named him Jiang Shaoshu.

"What do you want from us?" he asked directly.

"Haha, I'm being too formal with Third Uncle." Jiang Congyou said with a smile, as if he had expected Jiang Huashu to say this.

Then he pretended to have just seen Suihe and enthusiastically followed and greeted him: "Wenyi, you have grown up so much? You don't recognize me, right? I am your third grandfather."

The easy-going name is Jiang Wenyi.

"Don't try to get close to me. I'm sure you haven't forgotten what you did to us. Don't waste time trying to get close to me. Just tell me your purpose directly." Jiang Huashu was now out of patience. His family was worried about him at home, and reminiscing about the past with his enemy was not Jiang Huashu's way.

When Jiang Congyou heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a barely perceptible chill flashed in his eyes, but he still maintained his composure and composure.

"Since you're so direct, nephew, I won't beat around the bush. I called you here today to discuss some plans for the family's future."

"The future of the family?" Jiang Huashu sneered. "After being kicked out of the family for decades, you suddenly come back to talk about the future of the family? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

When Suihe heard this, he, who usually didn't like to laugh, also laughed along with Jiang Huashu.

Jiang Congyou waved his hand gently, as if he didn't care about Jiang Huashu's sarcasm.

"Times have changed, and many old things need to be put aside. Now that cross-strait relations are good, it is a great opportunity for our Chiang family to reunite and work together for development."

"Together for development?"

Jiang Wenyi finally spoke, his voice filled with barely concealed sarcasm: "What you mean by conspiracy to develop is that you want us to forget everything you've done to us and then become your nemesis?"

Jiang Congyou's face changed when he heard this. It was only at this moment that he could no longer pretend, because Suihe's words were too sharp. I don't know what he thought of, but his expression quickly returned to calm after he had just been about to explode.

"Wenyi, it's good for young people to be full of vigor, but as a family, we shouldn't be so impulsive. I admit that I am responsible for what happened between you two, but so much time has passed. Don't you think it's pointless to dwell on it? What's important now is to look forward and make money gradually while the economy is open. I now have some resources and channels that can help the Jiang family achieve greater success in business."

"Resources? Channels?"

Jiang Huashu snorted disdainfully, "I'm afraid your so-called resources and channels are all shady, right? Our Jiang family doesn't want to get involved in any trouble because of you."

Jiang Congyou seemed to be upset by Jiang Huashu's words, and his face instantly became gloomy.

One of the bodyguards or secretaries who had been standing behind Jiang Congxue, acting as if he were invisible, directly scolded Jiang Huashu, "How dare you! Who gave you the guts to speak to our CEO like that? The CEO is an upright businessman. How could he be as shady as you think? We're all members of the Jiang family, so our CEO would think of pulling you guys over. You don't even know what's good for you."