Chapter 41: What a mess of names
What did his daughter start a business without beating his son?
What kind of mess is this?
"Don't pretend, I know you're inferior, don't you just have a few stinky money, I'm really not rare~" Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows proudly, as if he had won the argument this time.
Jiang Datong was so angry by his words that he was furious, what kind of inferiority? !
He can be with his first love, his daughter and his first son, that is a happy family of four!
Jiang Datong covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Murong Sheng with one hand: "You, you made it clear what you just said, if you don't make it clear, you don't have to go out today!"
Outside the ward, Jiang Wei, who finally came in a hurry, heard the roar of the old father, she subconsciously twisted her eyebrows, could it be that Fu Dongli provoked him, otherwise why was he so angry?
Jiang Wei hurriedly pushed open the door and saw Jiang Datong pointing to Murong Sheng in the wheelchair, Jiang Datong's expression was very bad, but Murong Sheng's expression was very happy.
She twisted her eyebrows, cautiously took a few steps back, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, you guys are together, I thought something had happened, since you old friends met, I will leave first!"
Don't ask me why I've become so cowardly, it's not because my old father's face turned the color of pig liver when he saw me!
I don't know why, but I can't stay here!
"Jiang Wei, you stop for me!" Jiang Datong's hand was a little sore, and in order not to let Murong Sheng see that his physical strength was not good, he specially changed his posture.
Seeing Jiang Wei standing aside, Jiang Datong also said politely: "That old thing said that you started a business, and you lost to his son? Is this true?"
"Yes, eldest niece, you have to tell your dad about starting a business, although the things you make are ugly, but your dad can accept it. Murong Sheng did not forget to add fuel to the fire.
Jiang Wei's facial features twitching on their backs, what the hell?!
She turned around slowly, with a faint smile on her face: "This uncle, may I ask who your son is?"
Except that he is Jiang Datong's rival, Jiang Wei doesn't know anything about him, so the fact that she lost to his son inexplicably makes her very unconvinced, so she has to let her know the details of the other party, right?
"What is your uncle, he is an old man Murong, what a compound name, it's ugly to die!" Jiang Datong sat on the hospital bed dissatisfied.
Jiang Wei tugged at the corners of her lips: "Murong, Murong Chu is ......?"
"My son, eldest niece, your company's sales went to my son's company yesterday, and I happened to be here, if I hadn't heard that person say your name, I wouldn't have known that you were starting a business, my uncle originally wanted to support you, but your toys are too ugly......" In the end, Murong Sheng had a completely unrelated expression.
Jiang Datong was about to faint in anger, how could he have such a stupid daughter?
She still wants to cooperate with the son of her father's rival, doesn't she want to be angry with him?
Speaking of Murong Chu, Jiang Wei couldn't help but think of the events of those two hours, and the smile on her face couldn't hold back.
But it wasn't because she was uncomfortable because she was rejected by Murong Chu, but because she was disgusted by someone like Smith, and she said with a very good face: "Uncle Murong, it's not necessarily your son who rejected me, maybe I rejected him?"
"How is that possible? Yesterday I personally told my son not to cooperate with you. Murong Sheng said without giving up.
In this matter, he wants to be reasonable! Obviously, he refused, how could it be Jiang Wei's refusal?
Jiang Datong couldn't stand it anymore, what kind of mess was this? How could his daughter be rejected! This couldn't be true, he pointed at Murong Sheng and said, "You get out of here right now! I don't want to see you, I'll die in front of you when you come!"
"That Xiaolan is mine. Murong Sheng said with a little smugness.
Jiang Datong: "......"
How could there be such a shameless person? Song Xiaolan had obviously rejected him, okay!
Jiang Wei looked at Jiang Datong, who was about to carry over, and hurriedly said to Murong Sheng: "Yes, yes, what Uncle Murong said is that it was your son who rejected me, so can you leave first now......?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go first, your father's temper is like a child's, although your toys are a little ugly, they will definitely be sold, don't be discouraged." Murong Sheng asked the nurse to push the wheelchair, and said this before leaving.
Jiang Wei, who was helpless, nodded, but did not echo his words.
finally sent Murong Sheng away, and then she wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Datong: "Dad, can't you not be angry? If you go on like this, you are not with Aunt Song, but going to see my mother!"
Speaking of Jiang Wei's mother, Jiang Datong's breathing was also a lot easier.
He waved his hand and said with a serious face: "Tell me about starting a business, people are laughing at our door, and you don't have a sense of crisis at all!"
Jiang Wei, who didn't want him to worry, saw that he had to listen, so she had no choice but to tell him what had happened recently, and she liked it quite much, as for Murong Chu, a big customer, if it was gone, it would be gone.
Originally, Murong Chu took a fancy to the brand of Shengxing, and it was understandable that he didn't cooperate with small companies.
After hearing all this, Jiang Datong's face was very bad, Jiang Wei glanced at it, and threatened: "You are angry, but you really can't be with Aunt Song, do you want Aunt Song to be with Uncle Murong?"
"What qualifications does that stinky old man have?" Jiang Datong said nonsense.
Jiang Wei saw that he was fine, so she was relieved, poured him a glass of water and said, "Dad, I don't think you need to be so angry, the future days will be spent by you and Aunt Song, Uncle Murong can't do anything, so he can only live a good life, and you have to fight for this?"
"Why don't I fight? I don't want to make that old man happy!" Jiang Datong pouted, like a child competing for favor.
Jiang Wei, who was helpless, shrugged her shoulders and chatted with him for a while before she was about to leave, she didn't dare to stay in Huayi for a moment now, either afraid that Fu Dongli would come to the door, or that Shen Anya would find her.
In short, whoever came to her, she didn't want to see it!
Jiang Wei, who had been in the ward for half an hour, excused herself to leave, and Fu Dongli now knew that she was starting a business, and she didn't want to hide anything from him.
But before she left, Jiang Datong stopped her, and she looked at him curiously: "Dad, what are you going to do?"
"It's not what I'm going to do, it's you! If you don't listen to you to dig up the grave, you have to make up this mess, and that's it, since you can't do anything else, it really makes me feel ashamed!" Jiang Datong got out of the hospital bed in a chattering manner.
He fumbled his way to the closet, and after a while, he turned to look at Jiang Wei: "Oh, take it!"
"Huh?" Jiang Wei looked at the bank card in his hand dumbfounded, what is he?
Jiang Datong put it directly in her hand, and glared at her angrily: "Ah, what, although I don't have any money, it doesn't mean that I don't have money, but I only have so much, don't think about it, I will have to spend money after I marry your Aunt Song!"
At the end, his face was filled with happiness.
Just take Song Xiaolan to register right now, if it weren't for his physical problems, he would have lived a happy life by now.
Jiang Wei looked at the arrogant Jiang Datong and smiled helplessly: "No, Dad, I have money, I will work hard, don't worry." ”
"How can you reassure me? People have come to make fun of me, although I have never started a business, but I also know that it will cost a lot of money, and you must not sell the house that your mother left for you. Jiang Datong muttered.
Jiang Wei, who was holding the bank card, felt that the card was very heavy, all her money was spent on this toy, if the first batch of goods could not be sold, her life would indeed not be easy.
She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Dad, just treat it as if I borrowed it, and pay you back when I earn money!"
"Go, go, it's good for girls to have their own careers, the Fu family has a big business, although your future mother-in-law and my future wife will not dislike you, but the people of the Fu family are not easy to say, Dongli can be trusted, but you don't have to be too lazy!" Jiang Datong said earnestly.
Jiang Wei, who was moved, instantly laughed because of the title of "Your future mother-in-law, my future wife".
Jiang Wei told Aunt Su a few words, and then she was going to go to the company to try the voice problem with Ling An'an, tomorrow she was running customers for a day, if there were no big customers, she could only rely on individual customers on the Internet to sell.
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The old house of the Fu family.
Three or four Chinese and Western single-family villas surround the city in a boxy shape, like an ancient house, with a large courtyard in the front hall, and a large garden in the back/courtyard, in which the flowers are of all kinds, different varieties of flowers from all over the country.
At this time, in the garden pavilion, an old lady in an old-fashioned cheongsam sat on a stone bench, and everything she could see belonged to her.
Under the silver-white hair, it is easy to get old, although there are already wrinkles on her delicate face, but this can vaguely see her young beauty, she pointed to the puppy that was teased not far from the garden: "Xiaoya, look at that dog, it is really simple and cute." ”
"Well, if Grandma likes it, it's fine. Shen Anya sat on the stone bench with a smile on her face.
She sat elegantly, two different people from her in the hospital, but the smile on her face didn't change.
"Xiaoya, you and Dongli both work in Huayi, his girlfriend, I think you've seen it too, right?" The old lady took a sip of tea with a faint smile on her face.
Shen Anya looked at the old lady's deep but yet looked at her as if she could see through her, she nodded and said, "Yes, I've met once." ”
Speaking of Fu Dongli's girlfriend, the old lady didn't know whether to be happy or sad, she never delved into the affairs of her juniors, but she wanted to control Fu Dongli again and again, for fear that he would be like his father.
"What is your impression of this girl?" said the old lady gracefully.
Her tone was indifferent throughout the whole process, so that Shen Anya couldn't guess whether she liked or disliked Jiang Wei.
However, what she can be sure of is that the old lady can't find Jiang Wei, and there must be Fu Dongli's means in the middle.