Rong Qing is not a saint, she really doesn't need it. She has already put his little Yanyan's things in the warehouse specially prepared for him. It will just gather dust in the space. More connections mean more paths, and Jiang Zichen has the appearance of a person who will achieve great things in the future.
Jiang Zichen was a little touched. He was not good at expressing himself. The first time they met was really an accident. His silence these days was his true state.
"Thank you, sister-in-law. Thank you very much." He took out a pen, took out a notebook from his bag, wrote down his home address and phone number, tore it off and handed it to Jiang Zimo:
"Brother, you are really lucky and blessed to marry my sister-in-law." If you heard it before, you might not feel anything, or even a little bit of rejection.
Now?
Jiang Zimo was very happy and agreed very much. He even felt that no man in the world was as lucky and happy as him.
If Rong Qing knew, she would tell him: Yes, no woman in this world can match her in terms of appearance or ability. In fact, there is no comparison. There is really a gap between her and mortals that can never be crossed.
Jiang Zimo handed the note to Rong Qing: "Keep it."
Grandpa Jiang looked at Jiang Zimo proudly, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Brat, your luck and happiness are all brought to you by me, your grandpa. Come on, thank me, or you can give me one, I can afford it!
Jiang Zimo didn't dare to do anything to his grandfather. Just because he helped him marry such a satisfactory daughter-in-law, he had to provide for him.
He walked forward with long legs and saluted him solemnly: "Thank you very much for your consideration, Commander, for helping me get married. Commander, you are wise and you deserve my highest respect!"
Grandpa Jiang was really amused by his actions, and waved his hands in disgust: "Alright, alright, don't give me this, you little bastard, who was it that was so reluctant about your icy face in the first place?
Now I know how good I am, old man. Humph, humph, I told you long ago that if you don’t listen to the old man’s advice, you will suffer. If you always listen to the old man’s advice, you will be blessed.”
Jiang Zimo nodded seriously: "Yes, yes, yes, what grandpa said is right. I just heard that good fortune is right in front of me." His eyes fell on Rong Qing who was standing there quietly, like the most beautiful and magnificent painting.
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