Jiang Heng smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically, "Dad, do you despise me for not being as ruthless as you? A chess piece is useless, so you just discard it like trash. In this respect, I'm indeed not as good as you."
His son didn't know where he was wrong. Jiang Cong was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into anger, and he drummed his fingers on the table.
"You're undermining shareholders' trust in leaders, whether it's relationships, marriage, or career. Jiang Heng, you've always been indecisive and weak. You're really not as good as Jiang Yu."
Jiang Heng glared at his father resentfully, hatred welling up in his heart, "You ruined your trumpet. Dad is so strict with the trumpet, even harder on it than you are on me. Have you ever asked Jiang Yu if he wants this kind of life?
Have you ever asked me if I care about all this? You are very selfish. You only care about your own face. You want everything you want. We are just your pawns.
I want to support Yishan Group, so what? Wasn't it Dad who started it? Wasn't it you, Dad, who let the wolf into the house? So, now you regret it, you're going to destroy it with your own hands?
All I've wanted is simple. But have you ever respected me? Have you ever cared about me? Have you ever asked if I'm happy? You never cared about these things. You only cared about your ambition.
Jiang Cong's body suddenly stiffened, his expression frighteningly cold, "So you hate me so much!"
"You've ruined everything for me. How can I not hate you? Do you think I don't know that you and Zhang Baochan are in cahoots? Are you happy that I married Zhang Baochan? Doesn't Dad have any responsibility for the Jiang family's current situation? Or do you think it's not too late to make amends?"
Jiang Heng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and hatred.
Jiang Cong's face twitched unconsciously, and he stared at his son intently, "So, you are taking revenge on me?"
"Dad, you're being too serious. I'm just following your wishes. Look at Jiang Yu and Jin Xue. They're just like me when I was young, and you're still trying to control their lives.
It cannot be denied that Jiang Yu is braver than me and did things that I dared not resist. That is why he is in this situation today. Otherwise, he would have ended up like me.
Dad, you are wrong again. You have always been on guard against Jiang Yun and suppressed Jiang Yun everywhere. One day, when the rabbit is anxious, it will bite. Dad, you must live and see. This is the sin you have committed.
An almost invisible fluctuation flashed across Jiang Cong's deep eyes, and his brows furrowed.
With a scornful and sarcastic smile on his face, Jiang Heng left the meeting room.
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Jin Xue was at the robot base, watching the robots mix flavored juices and cook.
Jin Xue tried each of the finished products made by the robot.
"The juice tasted OK, but the food, although cooked, lacked flavor. I felt like something was missing."
Chief Engineer Zheng Zhiyuan explained: "Mr. Jin, the robot's program can be modified. By inputting different parameters, the taste of the dishes produced will be different."
"I'll just use one dish as a test, and now I'll modify the process and taste it."
Twenty minutes later, six identical dishes were placed in front of Jin Xue.
Jin Xue tried it all, but was still not satisfied with the texture and taste.
If it is placed in a robot-themed restaurant, the novelty will wear off and without its own special dishes, it will be difficult to attract customers.
Jin Xue felt that such exploration was not enough and she needed to cooperate with well-known restaurants. Although she was not good at cooking, she also needed to learn more about the catering culture.
…
When Jiang Yu returned home, he saw Jin Xue cooking in the kitchen for the first time.
Jiang Yu hugged Jin Xue from behind, and his warm breath blew into Jin Xue's ears, "Wife, are you okay?"
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