This villa is cleaned and maintained on a daily basis. There are several servants in the villa who are specifically responsible for these matters.
Soon, servants brought in a tea tray, a charcoal stove and other things.
I saw everyone sitting down to rest.
Su Yanan thought to herself that if she didn't talk to Jiang Hai about the Third Prince now, once she got on the carriage, she would be sent directly back to the Su Mansion and she would have no chance.
So, Su Cainv, like Fish Leong, plucked up her courage and walked up to Jiang Hai.
He looked at Jiang Hai with a determined look and said,
"Mr. Jiang, may I have a moment with you?"
When Jiang Hai heard Su Yanan say this and saw her eyes, he was stunned. What did this talented woman Su want to do? His wife was still beside him, so how could he be so direct?
"Wait a minute, Ms. Su, wait a moment. Let me prepare myself mentally first."
Young Master Jiang stood up with some hesitation, walked to the pavilion fence, looked at the lake, and began to counsel himself:
"What should I do? Will this talented lady Su sink into depravity?
Oh, God, you deserve to die. You gave me this beautiful face, amazing talent, and all this money-grubbing. How many ignorant girls will be killed by you?
This Su Cainu is both talented and beautiful. Why did you let her fall for me? How could you bear to let me hurt such a girl?
But if I don't hurt her, that would mean hurting my wife, which is even more unbearable.
You thief God, why did you make me become this heartless and ungrateful thief who steals hearts? I hate you.
No matter what, even if I let down thousands of girls in the world, I can't let down my wife. Yes, that's it.
I can't give her a chance. I need to reject her gracefully, using a health bar vanishing technique."
The psychological preparation is complete.
Jiang Hai withdrew his emotions from the game with the heavens, turned around and said calmly,
"Su Cainu, no need to ask, I've never been in love."
"You..." Su Yanan said with a rare distorted expression, "I..."
"That's right, my heart only has room for my wife, not you." Jiang Hai said righteously.
"..." Su Yanan was no longer calm, "But I want to say..."
"Needless to say, this is a matter of principle."
Young Master Jiang's sincere eyes fell on his wife's face and continued his heartfelt speech.
“Perhaps you all think that in Darong, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines.
But I want to tell you that true love cannot be shared.
If I give away one point, I owe you one point.
If I can't even be devoted to you, how can I have the nerve to ask you to stay with me forever?"
Jiang Hai paused, turned around, and continued to attack Su Yanan.
“So, Ms. Su.
Even if you are talented and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if you have a beauty that can make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, and a beauty that can make the moon hide and the flowers blush.
It can't be a reason for me to abandon you, and it can't replace your place in my heart."
After saying that, Jiang Hai turned around, opened his arms, closed his eyes and looked up.
"My wife..."
The eldest lady was also moved by the speech and her eyes were red. She rushed forward in full cooperation.
"My dear..."
"Ling'er..."
"Jiang Lang..."
…
A wave of dog food erupted like a volcano.
This time, even the extremely calm Wenzhi was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Yuchi Shuang's eyes were filled with admiration, and her admiration value for her brother-in-law increased by ten thousand.
The corners of Su Cainv's mouth twitched. Who did I offend with this? Why are you forcing dog food on me? I'm so full, I can't eat anymore.
She stared blankly at the strange couple in front of her. Although she was quite envious, she felt very uncomfortable because she hadn't said anything yet.
After a while, seeing that Jiang Hai stopped talking, he spoke,
"Mr. Jiang, excuse me for a moment. What I want to say has nothing to do with romance."
Jiang Hai let go of his wife, his brain short-circuited again, and he hummed softly,
"It's not about romance, I'll write a preface and wait for your reply...
No, no, there's no need to wait, this is destined to be fruitless."
After saying this, Jiang Hai shook his head repeatedly. Su Cainv was going crazy. This man must be a fool. How could such a person write such poems?
Su Cainv resisted the urge to beat someone up, took a few deep breaths, and spoke again,
"Mr. Jiang, I want to talk to you about the Third Prince. Please excuse me for a moment."
When Jiang Hai heard her say this, he realized that the series of performances just now seemed to be out of place.
But who is Young Master Jiang? Embarrassment? Not at all.
Jiang Hai took a step forward.
"One step, okay, tell me."
“…”
Su Yanan lost her temper and walked straight to the stone table in the pavilion, sat down, picked up the teacup and drank a cup herself.
Regardless of whether the people around him could hear him or not, he said,
"The Third Prince wants your way of making money."
Jiang Hai then sat down at the stone table, picked up the teacup, turned it in his hand, and asked,
"Then why are you coming to me to talk about him?"
"He found my father, and my father heard about your experience at the literary conference and asked me to find you."
"So you still want to use the honey trap to seduce me. Hehe, don't you see who I am?"
"I didn't. He wanted me to do it, but I refused."
"Oh, very good, very good. It turns out that talented women are different." Jiang Hai nodded in approval.
"So, Mr. Jiang, I don't want to make things difficult for my father, so I want to ask you, can you help us?"
Jiang Hai thought about it and felt that Yang Hongye was indeed a man who would do anything to achieve his goal. Since he didn't want to fall out with him, he let others do it.
I was complaining in my heart, and I might as well just stop playing with him, it was so annoying.
At this time Su Yanan spoke again,
"Mr. Jiang, I sincerely ask for your help.
I didn't tell Shuang'er that I wanted to start a poetry club just to get close to you, please don't misunderstand.
It has always been my dream to start a poetry club.
And my father only came to me after he had discussed this matter with Shuang'er."
Jiang Hai saw that she didn't look fake, and her eyes were sincere, as if she was more worried about not being able to open this poetry club than about Yang Hongye's affairs.
Usually at this time, Young Master Jiang would turn around and ask, "What do you think of martial arts?"
However, when he turned around, he only saw his wife, with a happy look on her face, sitting on the bench in the pavilion, leaning against the pillar in a daze.
Jiang Hai couldn't help laughing, and could only think about it himself to see if there was any way to have the best of both worlds.
If he refused directly, Yang Hongye might become desperate and come to Jiang's house or the general's mansion to cause trouble, which would be really troublesome.
There is no one on hand at this time, so it is not appropriate to confront him head-on.
If you don’t refuse, how can you deal with it?
After thinking for a moment, he came up with an idea and said,
"I can help you, but tell him this is my bottom line. If he tries any more, I won't play with you."
Su Yanan was very surprised that Jiang Hai actually agreed. She nodded repeatedly and asked,
"What is Master Jiang going to do?"
It was naturally impossible for Jiang Hai to reveal all the money he had made.
He called Uncle Fu and asked him to get paper and pen.
Uncle Fu left in response, while Jiang Hai calmly drank his tea.
"Wait a minute, I'll write you a way to make a lot of money, and you can just take it and turn it in."
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