During this period, Jiang Suisui was doing very well, and from time to time he could even trick his father into donating to this orphanage or that school to keep them alive.
At the beginning, he kept nagging about his sudden wealth, and Jiang Suisui could only show him her small body of three years old. It was indeed the rhythm that no one would believe if she set up a stall and acted as a fortune teller.
For the time being, I can only muddle along like this.
On the day of the banquet, Jiang Yan came back early at noon and said nothing, but everyone in the Jiang family knew that the young master came back to accompany the young lady.
Jiang Suisui chose a bright red cheongsam from a pile of little dresses. The little girl had gained a lot of weight recently, and her fair and clean complexion made her look like a fairy.
The exquisite Chinese embroidery on her cheongsam sparkled, and her feet, adorned with tiny Chinese embroidered cloth shoes, added a touch of playfulness and cuteness. Her hair was still in two cute little buns, and the makeup artist had tied them with various small ribbons and trinkets, which jingled as they swayed, creating a playful yet elegant look.
Jiang Yan seemed to have picked a red tie at random, but in fact, he had specially tied a red tie to match his daughter. The red cufflinks on his cuffs complemented each other even better. The man was tall and handsome, and the whole person looked elegant and noble.
Old Master Jiang changed into a red Zhongshan suit, with an upright posture and a majestic look.
When the family got together, the little Jiang Suisui looked ethereal and adorable, Jiang Yan not only exuded a fierce aura that was hard to ignore, but was also breathtakingly handsome, and the old man was so majestic that he was awe-inspiring.
The Jiang family invited a lot of people to the banquet, so the banquet was not held in the Jiang family's old house.
Instead, he chose a hotel owned by the Jiang family.
Jiangyao Hotel, as a nationally renowned hotel chain, its Kyoto headquarters is an architectural treasure with a history of over a hundred years.
As you enter the hotel, you're greeted by a rich, traditional Chinese charm. Carved doors and windows, exquisite wood carvings, and the exquisite craftsmanship of ancient times are all on display. The pavilions and towers are arranged in an orderly fashion, creating a sense of time travel, transporting you back to the prosperity of ancient times.
The banquet hall embodies the elegance and solemnity of Chinese style. Vermilion beams tower above, carved with lifelike auspicious dragons and beasts. Ornate palace lanterns hang overhead, emitting a soft glow. The floor is paved with rustic blue bricks, and the walls are decorated with elegant ink paintings, creating a tranquil and mysterious atmosphere. Holding a banquet in this hall feels like being transported to an ancient palace, imbued with a sense of ceremony and dignity.
Jiang Suisui was held firmly in Jiang Yan's arms as they walked into the hall. At this time, many guests had already gathered at the banquet.
As soon as they saw Old Master Jiang, Jiang Yan, and Jiang Suisui, they all came forward to greet them and praised the children endlessly. Jiang Suisui was not afraid of the gazes, and her delicate and cute little face was filled with a bright smile.
Jiang Suisui's eyes are exactly the same as her father's, and it is not difficult to see how stunning she will look when she grows up. Her facial features are not like Jiang Yan's, but if you look closely, they look somewhat familiar.
Jiang Suisui smiled whenever she saw anyone, not showing any fear. Her clear and sweet voice called out, "Grandpa, grandma, uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters."
The cute little appearance makes everyone fall in love with it.
Many ladies present wanted to cuddle with Jiang Suisui, hug her, and lift her up high. If it weren't for the chill from Mr. Jiang who was holding her, they would have taken action long ago.
Hearing Jiang Suisui's childish voice, everyone realized that Mr. Jiang, who usually seemed full of hostility, seemed a lot calmer.
Lu Huaian came here holding his little nephew Lu Sihan. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Jiang Yan holding his daughter.
Jiang Yan's expression of contentment with his daughter made Lu Huaian feel a little dazed. You know, Jiang Yan usually had a cold and serious look, and he was completely different from the way he looked at this moment.
If it weren't for the Jiang family's home turf today, Lu Huaian would have thought he'd recognized the wrong person. He and Jiang Yan had been fighting for so many years, but he had never seen Jiang Yan show this side of him.
Lu Huaian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It turned out that this man who had always been cruel and ruthless would also have such an expression when facing his own children.
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