"Master, the people have arrived." Steward Liu hurriedly came to report at this time.

Jiang Zhengguo snorted coldly, "I'll settle accounts with you later, see what good things you've done outside for so long, you give me a good reflection on myself!" ”

Jiang Nian looked indifferent, with no expression, just sitting there lazily, with a casual look, as if he didn't listen to Jiang Zhengguo's words.

"Hurry up and pick someone in." Jiang Zhengguo got up and walked out.

After a while, I heard the sound of talking and laughing outside.

"Why did you come by yourself, what about your dad?" Kang Jeong-kook asked.

"In the back, it just rained in the morning, and the old man drove slowly, so I was close and arrived first." A gentle, magnetic voice responded.

Listening to this voice, it confirmed her guess that the person who came was indeed Wen Ci.

Jiang Nian followed the voice, and his eyes fell on the slender figure at the door.

He was wearing a black trench coat with a black sweater inside, a faint smile hooked at the corner of the man's mouth, and a noble and warm, arrogant and elegant temperament.

Today he also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him more elegant.

Jiang Nian looked at him like this, and sighed coldly in his heart, combined with yesterday's performance, this man is a scum, wilted and wilted.

"This is Wen Ancestral Hall, Ancestral Master." Entering the house, Jiang Zhengguo introduced.

Wen Ci smiled, "Don't dare, just call me Wen Ci, how can you also be an elder." ”

He is the only son of the Wen family, the Wen family has a great business, not only in Ningjiang City, but also at home and abroad, the name of the Wen family is well-known.

Therefore, regardless of the rumors outside, how idle he is and disregards the family business, when he sees the people in Wen Ancestral Hall, they all call him an ancestral master.

Wen Ci said, his eyes lightly swept over everyone present, including Jiang Nian, at the moment he saw Jiang Nian, he didn't stop at her, swept over, and then greeted quite politely, "Hello, I'm Wen Ci." ”

The voice is gentle and magnetic, pleasant to listen to, and every word seems to hook the tip of people's hearts.

"Hello, hello." Zhou Rong responded with a smile.

Jiang Tingting smiled a little shyly and nodded at Wen Ci, who smiled at her out of politeness.

Jiang Tingting's heart blossomed, and since this man came in, she stared at it from time to time.

Good looks, good personality, politeness, and a good family background, such a man is perfect, and from now on, such an excellent person is her husband.

Jiang Nian, lazily holding her mobile phone, looked at her on the surface.

I have long been thinking in my heart that the Han I haven't picked up yet, is going to marry her sister in a blink of an eye, how can this be done?

"Ancestral Master, sit down first." Jiang Zhengguo still calls him the ancestral master, and he has to be called whatever he wants.

Wen Ci pursed his lower lip and looked at Jiang Zhengguo with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, if you call me like that again, it really hurts me, I can't afford it." ”

Jiang Nian said again in his heart, what kind of king and eight calves are pretending.

"Okay, Wen Ci, sit down."

"Drink tea." As soon as Wen Ci sat down, Jiang Tingting diligently brought him a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Polite and gentle thanks.

But Jiang Tingting felt indifference and alienation from these two words.

"It should." Jiang Tingting smiled and responded.

She thought to herself, take your time in this matter, feelings can be cultivated, this Wen Ancestral Hall seems to be very easy to get along with, noble but gentle and polite, he is not as withdrawn as those unruly young masters.