"teacher."
She stepped forward with a smile to greet him, her respectful demeanor perfectly measured. If one didn't know Jiang Zuoqiu's true nature, they might have been completely fooled.
"Teachers, when did you come back? You didn't even let me know so I could have given you a welcome dinner."
Pretending, really pretending.
He's putting on quite a show, as if he wasn't the one who delivered the invitation yesterday.
With people coming and going, it's obvious what Jiang Zuoque's purpose is: to create an atmosphere of good relationships!
Hehe, satisfy him.
Before she could even open her mouth, Boss Li covered it with his hand. When she looked up, she met Boss Li's disapproving gaze.
Li Yiyi immediately calmed down, almost forgetting that this was not her home turf, and that she was just a guest here today.
"I've been back for a while now. I saw you were quite busy, so I didn't bother you."
Jiang Cheng said meaningfully, "Everyone knows perfectly well what we're busy with, but no one has said it out loud."
"Is that so!"
After a slight embarrassment, Jiang Zuoque quickly recovered.
"Jiang Cheng, I'll bother you after I'm done with my work."
They adopted a respectful gesture, as if inviting someone into a trap.
"Teachers, please come in."
He had never even glanced at Jiang Yuting. After the Jiang sisters, Jiang Zuoque and Jiang Zuoqun, met, Jiang Yuting suddenly seemed nothing special.
Like Xu Ya, she had the temperament of a spoiled young lady and was nothing like the gentle, considerate, and charming Jiang Guimei and others. She had completely let go of Jiang Yuting and didn't even want to look at her.
Without those disgusting looks, Jiang Yuting felt incredibly comfortable. She couldn't be happier; she was screaming and yelling if she didn't watch.
When only his back was visible, while dealing with others, Jiang Zuoque couldn't help but glance at him again. After all, he was the person who had made his heart flutter in his youth.
It's impossible to have absolutely no feelings about someone. When you like someone, there are many impurities involved, but that's still liking them.
Jiang Zuoque stopped looking after just one glance.
As I waited, a dark figure appeared in the distance, and I was overjoyed.
Jiang Zuoque knew that Li Fuyi, his control group, had arrived, as had Shen He, whom he wanted to get to know. There was also a figure slightly taller than Li Fuyi, whom Jiang Zuoque completely ignored.
He had never heard of Shen He having a child.
"Fuyi, you're finally here. Don't run off like that next time. If it weren't for Factory Director Shen, who knows what might have happened..."
"Godfather, please stop talking. I know I was wrong."
Li Fuyi glanced furtively at the boy beside Chen He, but received no attention in return. She felt a pang of disappointment.
Jiang Zuoque was displeased that Li Fuyi had interrupted him so ruthlessly, but he maintained his amiable demeanor on the surface.
"Director Shen, thank you so much! If it weren't for you meeting Fu Yi, my brother Li and I would have been so worried!"
"Okay, let's go in first!"
Fu Yi, Li Fu Yi
Suddenly struck by a flash of inspiration, Shen He remembered who Li Fuyi was. He glanced at Li Fuyi with a knowing look, noticing the guilty look in her eyes. Shen He's face remained expressionless, showing neither joy nor anger.
"Director Shen, please come this way."
If Shen He were truly just a factory director, Jiang Zuoque wouldn't have showered him with such flattery.
He personally led the group to the seats of honor, and as soon as they entered, he noticed that the seat of honor he had reserved for Shen He was already occupied by Jiang Cheng and his group.
I feel like getting angry, but I don't know what to say.
Jiang's father was his teacher, a teacher who had shown him great kindness and support; many people knew this. If things really escalated, he would definitely be in the wrong.
Originally, she thought she would let Jiang's father and the others sit down and give them a silent warning, but who knew that Wang Guimei would be led to the seat of honor.
"Zuo Que, I didn't mean to. He said he was your teacher and there were other people around, so there was nothing I could do."
Wang Guimei chuckled inwardly and quickly stepped forward, bowing low to Jiang Zuoque. After explaining, Jiang Zuoque felt somewhat better.
But now, where to sit in the river, he was in a dilemma.
Like a confidante, Wang Guimei quickly offered her advice.
"Zuo Que, do you think we should ask them to move to a different spot?"
Jiang Zuoqiu's gaze fell on Li Wuchi and the Li family head. He thought it was a good idea; there were three people behind them, and even if two more were moved out, it wouldn't be enough.
After lingering on Wang Guimei for a long time, Jiang Zuoque made a decision.
Meimei will understand him; only if he doesn't fall from grace can they continue to enjoy their affluent life.
In just a second, Jiang Zuoque had made up his mind. He never expected that having the bride's older sister sit down at the wedding would make others think of him.
In the short few minutes they spoke, to outsiders it seemed that the couple, who were about to get married, exchanged a few intimate words—a little affectionate, but nothing serious.
Nodding, Wang Guimei, having received permission, walked towards Li Wuchi and the Li family head.
After saying something, the two angrily left their seats and went to the lower seats, and the people around them looked at them with disapproval.
Before Jiang Zuoque entered, they had already made all the necessary inquiries; they also knew the identities of Li Wuchi and the Li family head.
He is the godbrother and biological brother of Jiang Zuoque’s goddaughter. Isn’t that a worthy status for a seat of honor?
He thought these words, his eyes following Wang Guimei. He saw Wang Guimei come to Wang Guimei's side, say something, and then Wang Guimei got up and left.
To put on a show, one must go all the way. Wang Guimei, her eyes red and brimming with tears, glanced sadly at Jiang Zuoque before finally leaving her seat.
All three went, each with an increasingly shocking identity, leaving the others completely bewildered.
They wouldn't say much about what their hosts did; the hosts had their own arrangements. As for what they were really thinking, only they knew the truth.
Jiang's position was now open, and Jiang Zuoque was very satisfied with Wang Guimei's handling of the situation. Wang Guimei took the blame, while he remained unscathed.
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