"So rushed?" Jiang Jingxing frowned.

He had assumed that Su Yan would stay in Beijing for at least four days.

Su Yan nodded, "Yes, I still need to go back and make medicinal cuisine. After all, I've already received the money, so I can't stand them up."

The time was a bit rushed, but she can still come to Beijing when she has time in the future.

There's nothing more important than making money right now.

Jiang Jingxing glanced at his watch and said, "Is there anywhere else you'd like to visit? I'll take you there after we buy the house tomorrow."

Su Yan shook her head. "We won't go sightseeing. If you have time, take me to a shopping mall in Beijing. I want to buy some gifts to take back as souvenirs."

She also promised Huo Qianli that she would bring her the latest lipstick if she came to Beijing.

"Why don't we go now? The mall's still open," Jiang Jingxing said immediately.

Hearing this, she looked at him questioningly, "Aren't you busy right now?"

"I was still on vacation and didn't have much to do. I just came back to check on your brother's situation."

"Let's go then." Su Yan stood up, then remembered something and pointed to his table. "Oh, right, I packed you a roast duck. Do you want to eat it before we go?"

Hearing her say that, Jiang Jingxing actually felt a little hungry. "Okay."

Apart from the breakfast he had this morning, he hasn't eaten anything since.

Before packing, Su Yan asked the waiter to heat it up. The weather isn't cold now, so the roast duck is still a little warm.

Jiang Jingxing didn't say anything, picked up his chopsticks, picked up some meat, and ate it with the rolled pancake.

He's not afraid of getting tired of it.

Su Yan muttered to herself.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Jiang Tuan, may I come in?"

Jiang Jingxing didn't stop what he was doing and said calmly, "Come in."

"Snap!"

The door was opened.

Su Yan subconsciously turned her head to look over.

A young man in military uniform entered.

A fleeting look of surprise crossed the other person's eyes when they saw her.

Jiang Jingxing glanced at him and said first, "I'm on vacation. Tell your political commissar to delegate any matters to others. Don't keep me idle as soon as I get back."

The young man, Zhao Bo, the political commissar's bodyguard, said aggrievedly, "Commander Jiang has wronged our political commissar this time. The political commissar sent me here for your important life event."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Jingxing frowned upon hearing this, put down his chopsticks, and looked at him.

Su Yan silently pricked up her ears to listen.

Zhao Bo said, "The political commissar wants you to go to his office. The girl he introduced to you is waiting there. You can't keep her waiting too long."

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet, and the temperature gradually dropped.

It mainly emanated from Jiang Jingxing.

Su Yan was somewhat convinced.

It's only been a day, yet it seems like the whole world is concerned about this man's life event, and all of this is happening without him knowing anything about it.

"Who asked him to introduce me to someone?" Jiang Jingxing's face was very ugly. He stood up, glared at Zhao Bo, and reprimanded him sternly, "Go back and tell your political commissar that there are plenty of older, unmarried men in the 61st Regiment. Let him worry about those things before he comes to meddle in my business. If he does this again, don't blame me for being harsh! You can go back and report!"

His temper was so intense that Zhao Bo's face showed obvious panic. He retreated while trying to calm Zhao Bo down, saying, "I'll go back and report right away. Commander Lu, please calm down."

Before the words were even finished, the person had already rolled far away from the office.

The door slammed shut, and the office instantly fell silent.

Su Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Mind your own business. Do you have a throne to inherit? Otherwise, why would everyone be rushing to arrange a partner for you, as if they wish you would get married on the spot?"

Jiang Jingxing: ...Get married on the spot? What kind of outrageous statement is that?

After a long silence, he finally spoke softly, "I'm 27 this year."

"so?"

Su Yan looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"So they're in a hurry, right?" Jiang Jingxing paused for a moment, then added, "They might also be after the Jiang family's status."

Even his parents wanted to arrange for him to marry a woman of equal social standing, without considering his feelings at all.

Finding a woman of equal social standing is seen as a powerful alliance, a way to support each other and prevent the Jiang family's status in the military from declining too quickly after Grandpa's passing.

He could easily understand what those people were thinking.

He had already given a stern warning not to let anyone interfere in his affairs, but unfortunately they didn't listen to him.

Su Yan can understand.

After all, Jiang Jingxing's family background is like something out of a domineering CEO novel, and coupled with his own excellent qualities, there are hardly any girls who would be dissatisfied or dislike him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Jingxing couldn't help but say, "Actually, I really want to get married, but I haven't met the right person yet."

Su Yan was taken aback, somewhat surprised that he would reveal his inner thoughts to her.

"It's just not meant to be yet. 27 isn't old. Let's wait a little longer. Good things come to those who wait," she comforted him.

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Jiang Jingxing's eyes, and he tentatively asked, "Do you think I'm not that old?"

Su Yan didn't know why he was asking her these questions, but she still answered truthfully, "It's not a big deal for me."

She doesn't know about others.

Upon hearing this answer, Jiang Jingxing couldn't help but smile. "Let's go, I'll drive you to the department store."

He sounded happy.

Su Yan once again felt that this man's mood changed faster than turning the pages of a book!

at the same time.

Political Commissar's Office.

Zhao Bo gritted his teeth and repeated what Jiang Jingxing had said.

Political Commissar Pang and the female comrades from the cultural troupe sitting on the sofa both looked extremely grim.

Others may not know, but Political Commissar Pang knows best Jiang Jingxing's stubborn and unyielding temper.

He waved his hand, "You can go out now."

"yes!"

After Zhao Bo left, the woman on the sofa couldn't hold back any longer and said angrily, "Uncle, you are the political commissar, your position is higher than his, and he won't even come over to greet me? He doesn't give you any face at all, how dare he?"

Commissar Pang looked worried and sighed, "He is Old Jiang's only grandson, so of course he doesn't need to give me any face. I think you should give up. Unless Jiang Jingxing likes it himself, no one can force him."

"No!" Chen Yuwei said stubbornly, "Feng Xinyan is not even as good as one of my toes, it's only right that the Jiang family broke off the engagement. If Commander Jiang wants to marry, in the entire capital, only I, Chen Yuwei, am worthy of him! I'm going back to my grandfather!"

After saying this, Chen Yuwei stormed off.

Political Commissar Pang frowned. "They really won't turn back until they hit a brick wall."

Although he was dissatisfied, he still had to make a phone call to the Chen family to inform them in advance.

He was reluctant to help Chen Yuwei and Jiang Jingxing get together, but he couldn't persuade his wife otherwise, so he agreed.

As he expected, Jiang Jingxing did not come.