After Jiang Wenkang finished speaking, he walked towards his study.

Zhang Fan hesitated, but still followed, before he glanced back at Jiang Baixue: "Help me take my daughter." ”

After following into Jiang Wenkang's study, Zhang Fan looked at the structure of the study.

The décor is simple, with large bookcases on the left and right filled with books. Wild history, classical masterpieces, everything is complete.

The details show a person's living habits, a person who likes to read, will not be vulgar anywhere.

"Lock the door. Jiang Wenkang said.

Zhang Fan locked the door, which made people even more suspicious, did Jiang Wenkang want to say something unspeakable to himself?

"Sit. Jiang Wenkang smiled at Zhang Fan, then took out a box of tea leaves from the cabinet, bubbled a pot of tea, and said, "Come, taste, how about the tea?"

Zhang Fan drank a cup, his mouth was full of bitterness, and said, "Uncle Jiang, let's boil water, I'm not used to drinking tea." ”

"It's fine. Jiang Wenkang nodded and changed a glass of boiled water for Zhang Fan.

After that, he looked at Zhang Fan with complicated eyes and asked, "Where is Jiang Fengren?"

"Dead. Zhang Fan said: "I didn't kill it, nor did Jiang Baixue kill it, he committed suicide." ”

"How did you die?"

"Swallow too much paper, and choke to death with a mouthful of phlegm. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wenkang suddenly fell silent, holding the hot tea leaves in both hands, but his mind didn't know where to go.

"Is it for that white paper?" Jiang Wenkang asked after a long time.

"Sort of. Zhang Fan nodded. To be precise, it was a bureau against Jiang Baixue.

Jiang Feng is a chess piece placed by someone else, but once this chess piece is released, it will be ten years. How many decades are there in life?

No matter how bad a person is, if they get along for ten years, they will have some feelings.

"You know about the white paper, I believe Bai Xue has already told you everything, right?" Jiang Wenkang changed the topic and said.

Listening to Jiang Wenkang's words, Zhang Fan was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I didn't force it, she told me by herself, I can forget it immediately." ”

Some movies are played like this, you can't know too many secrets, otherwise you will be killed.

Jiang Wenkang smiled calmly and said, "Xiao Zhang, don't be nervous. Even if Bai Xue doesn't tell you, I will have to tell you all this sooner or later. ”

"Why?"

Zhang Fan couldn't figure it out, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, how could this old man tell himself?

"Because I understand a truth, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Jiang Wenkang's voice was surprisingly calm: "At first, I didn't believe this sentence, but then I suffered a lot, and I almost gave my life for this white paper." It's just that Bai Xue has a strong personality and can't stand the slightest grievance, so she secretly ran back and stole the second half of the white paper, I don't want her to follow my old path. ”

"I used to think that girls don't have to be too good, it's good to be able to support themselves, and they have to compete for the first place in everything, which is not good. Speaking of this, Jiang Wenkang sighed a little helplessly, which was a very contradictory tone, helpless, and with deep pride.

As a father, who doesn't want his son to become a dragon and his daughter to become a phoenix, Jiang Baixue has this kind of achievement, he is naturally overjoyed, but he doesn't want Jiang Baixue to follow his old path, at this time, he prefers that his daughter is not so good, and she lives an ordinary life.

Hearing the meaning of Jiang Wenkang's words, Zhang Fan immediately grinned: "Uncle Jiang, you can't say that, Miss Jiang is so good, isn't Uncle Jiang proud?

"Thought. Jiang Wenkang nodded approvingly and said, "But it's precisely because I thought about it that I don't want Bai Xue to embark on this road, I just don't want her to be so tired." ”

This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to fall silent.

In the bottom of Jiang Baixue's heart, there has always been a seed of hatred, and now that this seed has taken root and sprouted, she will definitely make twelve efforts to make herself stronger.

Jiang Baixue felt that he was an unsheathed sword, able to smash the Yellow Dragon.

Jiang Wenkang was worried about Jiang Baixue's moth fighting the fire because of his previous experience.

"Then what does Uncle Jiang want to do?" Zhang Fan asked tentatively.

Jiang Baixue is Jiang Wenkang's daughter, not Zhang Fan's daughter, how to guide her daughter is actually not the truth that Zhang Fan should care about.

Jiang Wenkang did not answer Zhang Fan's question directly, but picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, I heard Bai Xue say, you are going to Yanjing in a few days?"

"yes. Zhang Fan didn't understand why Jiang Wenkang suddenly asked this, but he still told Jiang Wenkang: "My daughter wants to sing, and I made an appointment with a big star for professional training." ”

"Wait a minute. Jiang Wenkang raised his hand and asked in a little surprise: "Is your daughter going to sing, or are you going to sing?"

"It's my daughter. Zhang Fan said seriously.

"Then what are you doing with singing training?" Jiang Wenkang asked in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan was even more surprised: "Uncle Jiang, I don't take Qiuqiu to be a star, do you want a five-year-old daughter to be a star alone?"

"That's right. Jiang Wenkang smiled awkwardly, not dwelling on this topic.

After a pause, he said, "It's the girl from the Tang family, right?"

Zhang Fan thought about it carefully, the girl of the Tang family should be talking about Tang Qinghe, so he nodded: "Yes." ”

"That's good. Jiang Wenkang smiled and said: "Bai Xue and the girl of the Tang family have a good relationship, Bai Xue happens to have some business in Yanjing, so they can be together and have a companion." ”

Zhang Fan hurriedly refused: "No, no, Jiang Feng is dead, Jiang Wen's anorexia should also be cured, as long as there is an adaptation process - Miss Jiang, you don't have to go with me, right?"

Zhang Fan felt that Jiang Baixue was not his own person, so why should he be with Jiang Baixue. Going together, Zhang Fan always felt twisted.

"Xiao Zhang, you have helped our Jiang family so much, I don't know how to thank you. The smile on Jiang Wenkang's face became even stronger, he looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, and nodded frequently.

"You're welcome, it's all a gesture. Zhang Fan hurriedly waved his hand, and Jiang Wenkang's heart was furious.

"Thank you, yes, otherwise others will say that I, Jiang, have neglected my benefactor. Jiang Wenkang laughed: "Xiao Zhang, let me ask you, what do you think of my daughter?"

"Your daughter? Zhang Fan said absent-mindedly perfunctorily.

Hearing this, Jiang Wenkang was overjoyed: "Do you think it's good?"

"yes. Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

"Where's the good?" Jiang Wenkang asked.

"She is beautiful, has a good figure, has a high education, and is a president, I think, as long as she is a man, she will not refuse such an excellent woman. Zhang Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Good!"

Jiang Wenkang patted his thigh and said with a serious face: "Since you like it, then I will marry my daughter to you!"

“……”

The expression on Zhang Fan's face froze instantly, and his face was stunned.

——

Outside the study, Jiang Baixue and An You, a big and a small woman, sneakily stuck to the door and eavesdropped on the conversation inside.

When they heard that Jiang Wenkang planned to marry his daughter to Jiang Baixue, Jiang Baixue and An You's faces became ugly at the same time.