Chapter 1414 The Author's Hidden Setting
Jiang Yue knew from the beginning what kind of anger his mother would have, so he was able to face it calmly. He replied softly, "Mom, I will take charge of my own future. I know what I'm doing. Don't worry, I will work hard in my career."
"If you still remember your career, you wouldn't marry a woman like this!" Huang Qianyi shouted uncontrollably.
"Don't you think the Jiang family is unreliable? What's a little thing between a man and a female celebrity? Who will remember it if the news is suppressed? Even if Lu Wan made a big deal out of nothing, how could your grandfather and his family agree to cancel the engagement, agree to Lu Wan marrying that illegitimate child, and even give him shares?"
By the end of her speech, Huang Qianyi's eyes were red with grievance.
She said earnestly, "Jiang Yue, you can't be so naive. Haven't you seen that your grandfather and your father have already sided with that illegitimate child and vixen? Now you're desperate and marrying a woman like this. How can you fight them in the future? You are the legitimate heir of the Jiang family!"
Jiang Yue understood his mother's anxiety and disappointment. Among all his relatives, she was undoubtedly the one who cared about him the most.
After losing Lu Wan, he could indeed marry another woman with a wealthy family, but in his previous life, he was inexplicably blinded by jealousy, and in this life, he wanted to fight for his life.
Holding his mother's hand, he comforted her, "Mom, I understand what you said. Believe me, with my own abilities, I can also win Jiang Lin and get everything that belongs to me."
"How can I trust you? Unless you divorce that woman right now!" Huang Qianyi grabbed his hand tightly and said, "Okay? Divorce now while no one knows. There's still time for everything."
Jiang Yue shook his head: "Mom, there's no way to change my marriage."
Huang Qianyi became anxious again and asked him, "Jiang Yue, tell me honestly, are you doing this out of spite? Do you do this because you want to get married before Lu Wan and Jiang Lin's wedding?"
Jiang Yue answered affirmatively: "No, Mom, I'm very clear-headed and rational. Anyway, my marriage is set, and no one can change it."
Huang Qianyi sat dejectedly, her eyes drifting into the distance, and no longer spoke.
"Mom, I'm going out first. You should eat something and then have a good rest." After saying that, Jiang Yue stood up and left the room.
When I arrived at the dining table, Wen Yao was eating a piece of shrimp cake. When she heard the noise, she immediately stuffed the remaining half of the shrimp cake into her mouth.
Their eyes met, and she realized that he had already seen it. She didn't try to hide it anymore and asked directly, "When are you guys going to eat? I'm starving."
It's so vulgar, but he still knows to wait for everyone to arrive before eating.
Jiang Yue glanced at her coldly and replied, "My mother probably won't eat anymore. Eat if you want."
"You should have said it earlier!" Wen Yao sat down immediately and began to eat attentively.
Jiang Yue stood at the table for a moment with a look of disgust, but finally sat down and ate a few bites slowly.
After a while, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Be careful with your words and behavior this afternoon."
After saying this, he stood up and left the table. When he passed the door, he told Mrs. Chen, "I'm going to the company. Take good care of my mother."
Mrs. Chen nodded in response quickly, and he turned and left the house.
Wen Yao looked at his back, then at the table full of dishes, and felt very upset: Such delicious dishes, but it’s a pity that she couldn’t finish them by herself, and they were going to be wasted!
There was no other way, Wen Yao fought alone at the table, and continued to hold on for forty minutes before she became exhausted and went back to her room, holding her stomach.
When she opened the door and saw the empty room, she remembered that she had gone to the wrong place. From now on, her room was on the third floor.
So she quickly turned around and unexpectedly saw Huang Qianyi coming out of the guest room.
Huang Qianyi glanced at her. Feeling guilty, she immediately forced a smile: "Mom, Jiang Yue has gone to the company. If you have anything, please tell Sister Chen."
Then he walked upstairs by himself, pretending to talk to himself as he walked: "Why can't I find it? Where did it go?"
It seemed like I didn't walk into the wrong room just now, but was looking for something.
Huang Qianyi looked in a bad mood and probably didn't want to pay attention to her, so she didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Wen Yao went to the third floor and entered Jiang Yue's room.
She was caught stealing here just the day before yesterday, and she was still scared when she saw this room again, and she felt very uncomfortable.
It was not until she walked to the balcony and discovered the good view and beautiful scenery, and sat on the sofa and found it extremely comfortable, that she had a good impression and felt that this room was indeed a nice place to live.
Except for a one-hour nap, she spent the entire afternoon playing games.
Doing nothing, just eating and waiting to die, this is really a dream life.
To show her love for her, she waited until Jiang Yue came back before having dinner together. Then Mrs. Chen came over and told Jiang Yue that his wife wanted to rest and would not have dinner.
Wen Yao frowned at Jiang Yue and said, "Are you still angry?"
Jiang Yue ignored her gloating look and ordered, "Leave the soup in the pot for her. Ask her in an hour if she wants some."
"Okay." Mrs. Chen agreed. Wen Yao sipped the soup and said, "Don't keep it. When she's unhappy, she doesn't like this kind of thick soup. She likes to drink porridge. Just make her a pot of porridge with vegetables and shrimps."
After saying this, Mrs. Chen did not respond immediately, but looked at Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue looked at her suspiciously: "Why do you say that?"
In his memory, his mother did not hate French soup, nor did she mention that she particularly liked porridge, so he didn't understand why Wen Yao said that.
Wen Yao was actually also stunned. She thought about it carefully and found that the novel did not mention Huang Qianyi's eating preferences. After all, she was just a very minor supporting character and there were very few related plots.
She would say this just because she subconsciously felt that it was like this... as if that was what she thought when she created this character.
"There's no reason, I just feel that way." Wen Yao said.
Jiang Yue looked at her for a while and told Mrs. Chen, "Make a pot of porridge as she said. When the porridge is done, ask Madam if she wants porridge or soup, and then tell me the answer."
Mrs. Chen nodded, glanced at Wen Yao, and left with a puzzled look on her face.
Wen Yao was also puzzled: "Why are you making it so detailed? I was just saying it casually. It's not written like this in the novel."
Jiang Yue didn't reply to her.
She took two more sips of soup before she suddenly came to her senses.
Jiang Yue is testing!
This is a plot and setting that did not appear specifically in the novel, but existed in Wen Yao's mind.
Because for every novel, only 20% of the details set in the author's mind will appear in the work in the end.
Just like when a minor supporting character Huang Qianyi is in a bad mood, whether she wants to drink delicious French soup or ordinary vegetable and shrimp porridge, this will not be shown in the work at all.
But the author will know, either because he has set a draft before or because of his own feeling.
Jiang Yue now wants to know whether her hidden settings or his own feelings are correct.
If the world really operates according to her imagination, then there will be room for many things to be manipulated.
Realizing this, Wen Yao began to pray that Huang Qianyi would not drink the porridge as she asked.
She was afraid that Jiang Yue would hold on to this and force her to do something bad, like asking her to open the combination lock of Jiang Lin's house last time. What would she do then?
At this time, she specifically said: "She will definitely choose to drink porridge. Who can drink this kind of creamy soup when they are in a bad mood? They all drink porridge."
Jiang Yue seemed to fully understand what she was thinking. He didn't say anything, but just smiled meaningfully.
Wen Yao regretted very much that she spoke too hastily and said things she shouldn't have said.
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