Chapter 328: Young People Don’t Know the Taste of Sorrow

Jiang Zichen blinked and greeted Fu Qinghan first. Then he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Sister, our father is coming to see you. He asked if you are here, and I haven't answered him yet."

"Did he call you?"

"Yes, he called me, but I didn't answer. I sneaked out this morning, and then he texted me..."

Jiang Shiyue frowned slightly, not knowing what Jiang Mengqing wanted to ask her to do at this time. Shouldn't Jiang Mengqing be concentrating on dealing with the affairs of the old house at this time?

Or maybe she finally remembered that her mother's property was part of it? This was a chance.

Jiang Shiyue was deep in thought here, and Jiang Zichen felt a little nervous. If his sister and father had a good relationship, he certainly wouldn't have to worry so much.

But the two of them can be described as being as incompatible as water and fire.

He was in a very difficult position being caught in the middle.

After all, it must be nothing good if Dad goes to see my sister.

Seeing that Jiang Shiyue didn't say anything, Jiang Zichen whispered again: "Sister, don't mind what our father said about the old house. Our father was stimulated, and he is a little confused now..."

Jiang Shiyue looked at his younger brother with amusement. This naughty kid, in fact, Jiang Mengqing loved him the most, and that was truly sincere.

If Jiang Mengqing knew this, how would he feel if his most beloved youngest son said that he was senile and confused?

Jiang Shiyue smiled and said, "Just call Jiang Mengqing openly and tell him that I will go to him in a few days to deal with the property of the old house."

Jiang Zichen's eyes widened in surprise: "What are we going to do with the property in the old house? Are we going to take it away?"

Then his eyes lit up.

You know what, my sister can definitely snatch it away.

Jiang Shiyue glared at him and said, "What are you trying to rob? That's so uncultured and uncultured. Okay, just tell Jiang Mengqing this."

When Jiang Mengqing was mentioned, Jiang Shiyue looked indifferent and calm. Perhaps she was born without a parental bond.

But having an older brother is enough, and now adding a younger brother is just enough.

"Sister, if I tell our dad this, will he still insist on coming to see you?"

Jiang Shiyue didn't want to be disturbed for the time being because she had something important to do with Xiao Fu.

"Then tell him again that what is his will be his in the end."

Jiang Zichen grinned. How should he say this?

The key point is that he feels that his father may not be able to understand him. If he insists on coming over, it will be so embarrassing if the two of them fight.

He was very happy staying in this villa.

Although I haven't seen my eldest brother for eight years, he was eight years old when he left home, so he naturally remembers a lot of things. I thought they were unfamiliar, but the moment I saw him, childhood memories all came flooding back.

He was really happy. It felt different to have a brother, so he didn't want to ruin the current atmosphere.

But if Jiang Mengqing insisted on coming, given his temper, there would inevitably be another noisy quarrel.

Jiang Shiyue rubbed his forehead. According to Jiang Mengqing's way of thinking, if he said this, it would be counterproductive.

No wonder Zichen is in trouble.

But she didn't want to talk to Jiang Mengqing at all now.

At this time, Fu Qinghan, who had been standing nearby with a calm expression, spoke up: "Zichen, you can tell Uncle Jiang that I can help you if necessary."

Jiang Zichen's eyes suddenly lit up. It was not because he didn't believe his sister, but because the relationship between his father and sister was so bad.

But Fu Qinghan is different.

The second young master of the Fu family said he wanted to help, but that little help was probably unimaginable.

The young boy was also very smart, and naturally knew that Fu Qinghan and his sister were probably very close now, but he still looked at his sister and asked, "Sister, can I say this?"

Jiang Shiyue looked back at Fu Qinghan, who nodded to her and said slowly, "I know you can handle it, but if I say this, my uncle might feel more confident."

I really don't want to give Jiang Mengqing confidence.

But Jiang Shiyue still nodded in agreement. Jiang Zichen took his cell phone but didn't make any calls here, fearing that Jiang Mengqing might say something embarrassing. He walked briskly to the hall.

Since Fu Qinghan is here, of course he should be invited into the hall.

Jiang Hansheng still had to take on the responsibility of cooking at this time. Ming Wensu also came out of his bedroom lazily. Then he heard voices in the hall. Jiang Hansheng also washed his hands and then walked out. Jiang Zichen had also finished his phone call and looked obviously very happy.

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After all, no matter what Jiang Shiyue said, it was not as powerful as Fu Qinghan's words. When it came to business, power, wealth, and supernatural powers, Fu Qinghan was much more powerful.

As long as Fu Qinghan agrees to help, Jiang Mengqing will definitely win the lawsuit.

However, Jiang Mengqing hesitated again.

He was worried that after the old man and the old lady woke up and knew about the lawsuit, they would be sad and blame him. Although the old man and the old lady were too biased, so biased that it made him grit his teeth, but for some reason, he still hoped to get their praise and recognition, and did not want to see their disappointed and hateful eyes.

So after hanging up the phone, Jiang Mengqing locked himself in the study and ignored everyone.

Jiang Shiyue didn't know all this, and she had no interest in finding out.

Ming Wensu naturally saw Fu Qinghan at a glance.

But one had a calm expression, and the other had a gloomy expression.

The one with a calm expression was Fu Qinghan, while the one with a gloomy expression was Ming Wensu.

Jiang Hansheng was looking at him intently.

Only Jiang Zichen, a young man, does not know the taste of sorrow.

He kept asking Jiang Hansheng what delicious food he had prepared in the morning. He was starving. He didn't eat well yesterday, and he didn't eat this morning. Then he had to prepare to go out for an adventure because he also felt that the fog was the heaviest there. He also kept nagging Jiang Shiyue to stock up more supplies. In case the doomsday really came, wouldn't it be more reassuring to have food and drink?

As a result, the atmosphere in the hall eased a little.

Ming Wensu glanced at Jiang Zichen, but his eyes were calm.

"Young man, you're overthinking. If you want the world to end, just wait a few thousand more years..."

Jiang Zichen knew that this was the young doctor who treated his brother, so he felt that he must be very remarkable, but he also didn't think that what he said was right.

"How can you say thousands of years? Look, it's already nine o'clock in the morning, the sun hasn't come out yet, and the fog still covers our city. You haven't read the posts online, right? Our class group is going crazy now. There are few people here so it's quiet. You don't know that on the way here, there were so many people going to the supermarket to shop, and the traffic jam on the road was so severe..."

(End of this chapter)