Jiang Renzhong is so tough!
He dared to question Wang Wenwan directly in the tone of a husband, and he felt indescribably refreshed.
"Are you done? I'm going to rest now. Please don't disturb me."
Wang Wenwan remained calm and composed as always. It was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry. She didn't say much, nor did she explain or deny. She didn't give Jiang Renzhong any chance to argue with her. She had Jiang Renzhong completely under her control.
Wang Wenwan is not a woman from an ordinary family. She is a big shot. How could she be provoked by just a few words from Jiang Renzhong, a mere son-in-law?
Turn around and go upstairs back to the room.
Jiang Renzhong was so angry that he punched the marble wall.
After all, my strength doesn't allow it. If I had the strength, how could I let my wife be so arrogant?
Damn, damn, damn! At this moment, Jiang Renzhong’s cell phone rang. He saw the message and turned around and left.
Sister Zhang: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going so late at night?"
"Wouldn't someone be happier? I'm going to stay in a hotel!"
After saying that, he drove away.
“???” Sister Zhang was becoming more and more confused about Jiang Renzhong. He had really become more capable.
Wang Wenwan was at the window of the master bedroom on the third floor, overlooking the scene of Jiang Renzhong leaving, and then raised her head to look at Wang Xiaoxiao in Building 63 opposite.
"Did he go to meet his mistress?" Wang Xiaoxiao was suspicious.
Speculation, just speculation.
But Wang Qingya couldn't find out whether Jiang Renzhong had a mistress, but her second brother-in-law had been very suspicious recently.
Jiang Renzhong has a high level of education. He graduated from Peking University and is definitely a top student. Of course, when the daughter of the richest man is looking for a son-in-law, academic qualifications are of course important. This is the threshold.
Of course, although Lin Can is not from Peking University, Ningbo University is also good, but the richest family would not dare to recruit someone like Lin Can as a son-in-law.
It’s not a question of whether he is handsome or not, it’s that he is too handsome, too talented, too popular with girls, and has a strong personality. The daughter of the richest man can’t control him at all.
When looking for a son-in-law, of course you have to find a man who can be controlled.
…
At the same time, Building 61.
Wang Qingya didn't care about her second sister's housework. She was singing with Lin Can in the audio-visual room on the basement floor.
Large villas all have home theaters where you can watch movies and sing.
Wang Qingya asked the nanny to open two bottles of expensive red wine. She raised the wine glass and drank one with Lin Can, then raised the microphone to sing "Hua Xin". She was not a professional, but she had a good singing voice and sang very soulfully. Lin Can sat next to her and watched Wang Qingya standing in front of the sofa, closing her eyes and singing affectionately, which was particularly beautiful under the flickering ambient lights.
After the song was over, Lin Can clapped his hands and cheered, but he saw that her eyes were wet with tears.
"Why did you move yourself to tears while singing?"
"Nothing, just drinking."
"You...are indeed not right. Is there something on your mind?"
Wang Qingya choked up and looked up at Lin Can. Lin Can hugged her with heartache and leaned her on his shoulder.
Wang Qingya sobbed twice and said, "I don't know who spread the news that Lin Miaomiao had returned to China. Yesterday, when I went back to my hometown, I saw that my dad had sent people to the capital to look for her, but they couldn't find her. It seemed that she was no longer in the capital. I don't know if she really came back or if it was fake news. Anyway, my dad was very excited and said he would go find her. This morning, the three of us sisters went back to persuade him, but that woman was not a pushover, so my dad scolded me. Ugh... I don't know which bastard spread the news that she had returned to China."
Lin Can: ???
It wasn't me who spread it, was it?
I didn't pass it on?
Is the charm of first love really that great?
Lin Can has never lost his first love, so he doesn't know.
"So that's what you're crying about?"
"My dad never scolded me, but he scolded me for that bitch Lin Miaomiao."
“…”
Look, this elder sister can’t stand being scolded?
The second son, Wang Wenwan, was often scolded by the richest man, Wang. He ignored Wang Wenwan's marriage and didn't care whether the second son was happy or not. Moreover, the assets allocated to him were the least, but the second son, Wang Wenwan, never said a word.
I have an older sister and a younger sister.
Wang Wenwan is the least favored among the people in the middle.
She didn't cry, but Wang Qingya couldn't stand being scolded, so she pulled Lin Can to sing to vent her emotions.
"Oh~ So you're going to the hot springs this afternoon?"
"Yeah." Wang Qingya raised her head and looked at Lin Can, "What do you think, if my dad finds Lin Miaomiao, will he marry her?"
"Get married?" Lin Can thought of the beautiful mature woman Lin Miaomiao. "Your father is willing, but Lin Miaomiao is unwilling."
"How do you know?" Wang Qingya asked suspiciously.
"I...I guessed."
Lin Can breathed a sigh of relief. If the three sisters knew that he had met Lin Miaomiao and had coffee with her, they would never forgive Lin Can.
Lin Miaomiao is no longer in the imperial capital?
Lin Can was wondering where she had gone?
He’s not in Yunchuan yet, damn it, stop causing trouble.
"Well, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Pah, it's the father's freedom and the couple's blessings. Don't interfere with your father's love life. He has the right to choose. It's best if you don't interfere. After all... your relationship, if your father gets involved, you won't be happy, right?"
"Why didn't my dad intervene? Wasn't it him who intervened in my second sister's marriage to Jiang Renzhong?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Nothing, I don't want to tell anyone else, I'm just unhappy. Let's sing, okay?"
"What do you want to sing?"
"Will the Coral Sea?"
"meeting."
"Come."
Wang Qingya switched to "Coral Sea" and handed the microphone to Lin Can, and the two sat in front of the coffee table.
After the prelude, Lin Can started singing.
How can I calm down the sadness? My face is pure white, always carrying a hint of helplessness.
Wang Qingya was stunned. He sang so well?
Lin Can’s singing was just average before, but later he met the four little Magic Sound girls, each of them was a master in the music department. He was influenced by them and received special training from them on how to pronounce, how to adjust his breath, etc. Now his singing skills are very good and he is considered a master among amateurs.
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