Jiang Mo was so anxious that he blurted out something in a panic, saying in great fear.

"Okay, a month, right? Are you sure you can find a girlfriend in a month?"

Grandpa Jiang raised his eyebrows and asked him with an air of anticipation.

Jiang Mo nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Grandpa Jiang glanced at him disdainfully, "Fine, you know what's good for you, but there's an additional condition!"

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, then his face fell. He knew it! The old man wouldn't let him off so easily!

But today he was strange; instead of saying he would be punished according to family rules, he patiently discussed terms with him.

Could it be because of Song Yuwei?

With her there, the old man probably didn't want him to lose face, right?

Thinking about this, he understood.

"Then, what other conditions would you like to propose?"

He asked timidly.

Grandpa Jiang stroked his chin, deep in thought.

"Here's what we're going to do. I give you so much money every month, you can't just let me waste it. It's been over twenty years, you should at least give me a return on my investment."

Grandpa Jiang suddenly laughed, but Jiang Mo found his laughter extremely creepy.

"Go to work at the company!"

Jiang Mo: !!!

He has already split in two on the spot!

If there are two things in this world that he fears most, the first is that Grandpa Jiang freezes his bank card, leaving him penniless.

So the second option is definitely to go to work at a company!

This is even more terrifying than the first one!

He's not someone who hasn't worked before; he just really can't go to work anymore!

Seeing that mountain of work made his head spin!

Moreover, he has to go to work at nine o'clock in the morning, and he doesn't get up until noon every day.

Moreover, he finishes get off work at nine o'clock in the evening, but he has to go out to eat, drink and have fun with his friends at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he also has to play golf.

As for 9 p.m., he is usually at a bar drinking with his friends, drinking until he's completely drunk, and dancing until he's dizzy and disco-danced!

Who the hell likes going to work?!

“Dad, we can discuss anything else, but not this! I can’t go to work! I’m not like you! We’re completely different kinds of people. You like going to work, you like being in that horribly annoying company, but I can’t do that! I can’t do that!”

Seeing his intense reaction, Madam Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

I was worried that he might agree on a whim.

She didn't want him to join the company, after all, she knew that the two brothers, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Mo, were exceptionally intelligent, far beyond what ordinary people could match.

If they were to join the company, she wouldn't be able to achieve her goals.

“I think you should be brave enough to try. Your dad will definitely arrange a lot of work for you so that you can understand these things. When you understand them thoroughly, you can run them on your own.”

Jiang Mo was dumbfounded by Madam Jiang's words. Why was she also trying to persuade him to join the company?

Upon seeing this, Old Master Jiang was furious. "I told you! You're a good-for-nothing! You're useless! I'd rather raise a dog than you! Have you contributed anything to this family all these years? You eat my food and spend my money, but have you ever given anything in return? Do you think all of this fell from the sky?"

Song Yuwei listened to Grandpa Jiang's words and looked up at Jiang Mo.

Although Jiang Mo did hear what Old Master Jiang said, and it is indeed inappropriate for Jiang Mo to be idle all day long and only care about eating, drinking and having fun, what he said was a bit too much.

Anyone who hears this would feel a pang of pain, wouldn't they?

Moreover, this was his own biological father, to say such things was even more...

"Heh." Jiang Mo lowered his eyes, his eyelashes casting a fluffy shadow on his eyelids. Under the luxurious chandelier above, his exquisitely handsome face was illuminated with exceptional clarity.

He didn't speak, his lips pressed tightly together.

Song Yuwei didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, but she suddenly felt a pang of pity.

"I don't think you can say that. Everyone has choices, and everyone likes different things. Even if you want Jiang Mo to work properly, you should communicate and discuss it amicably, instead of insulting him with such words. He's a living, breathing person, why compare him to a dog..."

Suppressing her displeasure, Song Yuwei tried to speak calmly.

Jiang Cheng remained silent and invisible throughout, and the strange family atmosphere made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm doing all this for his own good!" Old Master Jiang sighed. He didn't know why his career was always so smooth, even surpassing what many people could only dream of.

But his family and his marriage were always like a broken hole, full of unbearable things. He would feel pain just from a glance at it.

In fact, as a father, he really shouldn't have said these things, nor did he want to.

But he really didn't know how to handle it. If something happened in the company, or if an employee made a mistake, he could either stop doing his work or simply finish his tasks without worrying about anything and hand them in, depending on his mood. He could fire the employee and hire a new one.

But things are different at home. If someone does something wrong or upsets him, he can only endure it.

Jiang Cheng tugged at Song Yuwei's sleeve, "Wife, I'm hungry, shall we go to the kitchen and get something to eat?"

He said in a low voice, as if he really didn't want to face these things.

Jiang Mo stepped forward and took his hand, looking rather dejected. "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Song Yuwei nodded, and the three of them finally had a reason to leave.

After leaving, Song Yuwei received another phone call.

It was Shen Jin calling, saying that Bai Muyang's family had finally calmed down, and she had bought many things to visit Bai Muyang on behalf of the company.

Song Yuwei said okay and hung up the phone.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, for speaking up for me." Jiang Cheng pulled out a stool in the kitchen and sat down, looking self-deprecating.

"It's nothing, I was just telling the truth." Song Yuwei waved her hand, pretending not to care, as if nothing had happened.

She knew that Jiang Mo must be feeling pretty bad right now, and he must have felt quite ashamed that Grandpa Jiang had scolded him in front of so many people.

"From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever said a word for me."

Jiang Mo looked at the tree in the courtyard outside the window and smiled mockingly. He felt a little pathetic at that moment.

Jiang Cheng took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and happened to hear what he said. He suddenly tightened his grip on the water.

It seemed as if she had remembered something.

He closed the refrigerator door, his eyes flashing with many emotions, but his eyes were like a deep pool in the darkness, and one could not see anything by looking into them.