In just one day, Jiang Zhining became the topic of conversation among people in North City.
After all, her business is so big, so everyone is naturally interested in the gossip about her.
The rumors all talked about how the Jiang family had doted on her and how they had cared for her.
There were also so-called relatives and friends who came forward to share their experiences, and everyone's answer was that Jiang Zhining should be grateful for the Jiang family's cultivation, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today.
As rumors spread, everyone felt that Jiang Zhining had to accept the Jiang family as her marriage partner, otherwise she would be unfaithful, unrighteous, unkind and unfilial.
Jiang Zhining was so angry that she drank an extra bowl of rice.
Seeing that Jiang Zhining was in a bad mood, Song Chen took Xixi back to the room after dinner to prevent Xixi from disturbing her.
In the room, Jiang Zhining was gulping down the spiritual spring water.
Song Yuzhou walked into the house carrying water for foot soaking.
He didn't say a word, just bent down, took off her shoes and socks, and then put her white little feet into the water.
"The weather is cool, and soaking my feet makes me feel good." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.
Jiang Zhining lowered her head and saw some rose petals scattered in the wooden barrel.
"Where did the petals come from?" Jiang Zhining was surprised.
"I brought a flower when I came back. I wanted to give it to you, but when I saw you were in a bad mood, I thought of decorating your feet with it." Song Yuzhou said truthfully.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining pinched his cheek and said, "You're so stupid! Why don't you give me flowers first and then use them to soak your feet?"
Song Yuzhou raised his head and suddenly realized: "I forgot that this is possible."
Jiang Zhining was amused by his silly look and felt much better.
The cold feet were surrounded by warm water. Jiang Zhining closed her eyes. There was a faint scent of roses, and the haze in Jiang Zhining's heart dissipated a little.
Song Yuzhou sat beside her and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. My household registration is in my hometown, and I've been married for so long that I forgot to transfer yours here."
Song Yuzhou had thought about it, but he thought Jiang Zhining didn't want to move her household registration to his place, so he didn't mention it.
"This isn't your fault. I didn't expect them to make a fuss about the household registration."
"I will find a way to move your household registration out in the next two days." Song Yuzhou said.
Jiang Zhining said seriously, "Now it's not just about moving the household registration. They're determined to get in touch with us and want me to honor them, but that's absolutely impossible."
Song Yuzhou's eyes flashed: "Then tell them to shut up."
Looking at his expression, Jiang Zhining knew that as the head of the military camp, it was not impossible for Song Yuzhou to do something to Jiang Zhenhai, the director of the steel plant.
But these are not the optimal solutions.
"Yuzhou, you can't do this. If Jiang Zhenhai and Lin Chunmei give up, we'll give them something to hold against us, and that will affect your future."
The image of a soldier must be positive. If there are black spots in his life, it will be more difficult to move up.
This is especially true for someone like Song Yuzhou who has no family background.
And she would not joke about his future.
"Between the future and your happiness, you are more important." Song Yuzhou stared at her and said.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining put her arms around his neck and said, "You are very important to me, second only to me."
In her outlook on life, the person she loves most must be herself.
If you don’t love yourself well, how can you love others well?
"So what should we do? You tell me, and I'll do it."
Jiang Zhining is his wife and she is so smart, so he is willing to follow her instructions in everything.
Jiang Zhining scratched the skin of his neck with the tip of her index finger a few times. A cunning look flashed in her eyes. "Since she wants to use public opinion to put pressure on me, then I have no choice but to invite all the people of North City to watch this show."
"Watching a play?"
Jiang Zhining tapped her nose lightly with her fingertips: "Wait, it will be on stage soon. When the time comes, you will be needed to make an appearance."
Although Song Yuzhou didn't know Jiang Zhining's plan, he nodded: "Okay."
The next day, Jiang Zhining went to do some things first and only arrived at the hot pot restaurant at four o'clock in the afternoon.
Business is even quieter today.
Li Furong and the others were sitting on chairs chatting. When they saw her coming, they quickly greeted her, "Zhi Ning is here."
Jiang Zhining stepped forward and asked, "Are there any guests today?"
Li Furong shook her head. "No, everyone says...that you have no conscience. I won't eat this hot pot anymore. I can't let you make money."
"What they said was really nasty," said Mrs. Zhao Chun. "Zhi Ning, people's words are scary. Your adoptive mother doesn't look like a good person. Let's not mess with her."
Jiang Zhining's expression remained calm: "I'm a person who always responds to soft words rather than hard ones. Don't expect them to force me to submit."
"But our business..." Before Mrs. Zhao Chun could finish her words, Li Furong pulled her hand.
"Zhi Ning has her own plans, so let's listen to her," Li Furong said. "After all, Zhi Ning wants the hot pot restaurant to do well."
Hearing this, Zhao Chunsao stopped talking.
"There's no business anyway, so let's close today." Jiang Zhining said with a faint smile.
"Okay." Several people said in unison, and then prepared to close the door.
As soon as he walked out of the store, he was stopped by Shen Anan: "Jiang Zhining, my parents asked me to invite you home."
Jiang Zhining crossed her arms and said lazily, "Is this how you invite people?"
Shen Anan was not angry, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't let you walk there."
As he spoke, Shen Anan called a tricycle.
"Why, you don't dare?" Shen Anan said with a smile, "A lot of people are watching."
Thinking that she just happened to be going to the family compound, there was no reason not to take the free bus, so Jiang Zhining got on it readily.
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