Chapter 290 Woman, You Can’t Escape from My Hand
Jiang's Entertainment.
The young assistant looked at the new desk that had been moved into the office, then looked at Rong Shuyan who was sitting next to Jiang Wanxing. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Jiang Wanxing stood up and patted her shoulder.
"Find some renovation engineers over here and connect that office with mine to make one. And then... see those big cardboard boxes? Put my dad's things where they belong, and put all the equipment in order."
Assistant: “…”
Jiang Wanxing slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Any questions?"
The assistant whispered, "But...that's the chairman's office."
"It's okay." Jiang Wanxing said nonchalantly, "My dad won't be coming to work anyway, so there's no point in him occupying an office."
Assistant: "Well...okay then."
"Um."
Jiang Wanxing patted her shoulder.
"Also, have someone install a fish tank over there."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
"no……"
Rong Shuhuai could no longer bear it.
He looked at Jiang Wanxing and Rong Shuyan and couldn't help asking, "Are you two having some fun? Office play? Am I part of your play?"
Jiang Wanxing said with a fake smile: "I haven't prepared your place yet, so get out of here right now."
Rong Shuhuai: “???”
Jiang Wanxing smiled and spread his hands.
"What's the point of following him? He's not a criminal, and you have no right to control where he goes. You say you're watching him, but can you sleep in the same bed with him at night?"
“Emmmm…”
Rong Shuhuai seriously considered the feasibility of what Jiang Wanxing said.
After a moment, his eyes lit up.
"It seems that it is not impossible."
"?" Jiang Wanxing: "I am just a part of your play, right?"
Is everyone in this family sick?
Rong Shuyan seemed to be unable to tolerate this.
He looked at Rong Shuhuai coldly.
"If you don't leave, I'm leaving."
"Ah?" Rong Shuhuai couldn't help but be stunned, "Where are you going?"
"All the places she doesn't want me to go."
Although the "she" in Rong Shuyan's words did not mention a name.
But everyone knew who he was referring to.
Rong Shuhuai felt like his head was about to explode.
"Brother, you know I can't make the decisions about family matters..."
"It doesn't matter if I can't make the decision."
Jiang Wanxing said nonchalantly, "Rong Shuyan is a living person, not a keychain. You can't carry it with you everywhere, right? We all have to go to work, it's not like we have nothing to do, so why bother?"
Sometimes, facing Rong Shuyan's complicated family situation, Jiang Wanxing really feels helpless.
Jiang Wanxing had already said this much at this point, and Rong Shuhuai could only shake his head.
"Okay..."
He just responded with this and turned to walk out.
But just as he reached the door, Rong Shuhuai turned around again.
Jiang Wanxing couldn't help but ask, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Rong Shuhuai turned his gaze to Rong Shuyan.
"Brother, if you leave Ningcheng, I will find you."
He said this as if—
Woman, you can't escape from my palm.
"..." Rong Shuyan: "Get lost."
Finally, Rong Shuhuai was sent away.
Jiang Wanxing sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and said with a helpless smile: "Your brother is quite difficult to deal with."
"He's not the real tough one."
Rong Shuyan didn't know what he was thinking about, and he pulled the corner of his lips.
"My mother went to the capital to find my father."
Although his parents are currently divorced, they have two children together and it is impossible for them to have no feelings for each other.
"So, your whole family knows about Haizhou's affairs?" Jiang Wanxing was shocked.
Rong Shuyan shook his head, "No, this matter...my mother might know a little bit, but my father and the others don't."
After hearing what he said, Jiang Wanxing roughly understood what was going on.
Just at this moment, the former variety show director Miao Yushu walked in from outside.
Looking at the mess in the office.
Miao Yushu couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Jiang, are you decorating?"
"No." Jiang Wanxing looked at him, "What do you want?"
"That's it..."
Miao Yushu rubbed his hands.
"Didn't we finish filming our show last time? I'm planning to restart it soon..."
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxing nodded and said, "Okay, I happen to be free recently."
“No, no…” Miao Yushu waved his hands repeatedly, “I…you…otherwise…”
Jiang Wanxing: “?”
Miao Yushu finally made up his mind.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't you just focus on your own business? I won't waste your time."
Jiang Wanxing: “???”
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