Chapter 47: I'll Bring You an Heir

sat on the sofa very well-behaved, put his hands on his knees, and raised his chin slightly to look at Jiang Zhenhua.

"What's going on in today's news."

"Framed."

Jiang Zhenhua looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Tell me about you, the dignified Jiang family's eldest lady has to enter the entertainment industry, see for yourself what your reputation has become now, don't go out and say that you are my Jiang Zhenhua's granddaughter." ”

Jiang Qian couldn't help but reply, "No one knew that I was your granddaughter." ”

"You ......" Jiang Zhenhua pointed to Jiang Qian's nose, "You want to be angry with me, aren't you?" ”

"Don't worry, I can see that you will live for at least 20 years."

She still has this bit of eyesight, Jiang Zhenhua is full of energy, and the golden light on his head is the life of longevity.

"Hmph, don't be flamboyant, you are so capable, don't let Cheng Yuan help you clean up the mess, don't ask Cheng Yuan for resources!"

It seems that it is really a mess that Bo Chengyuan cleaned up for her.

She is so dark, half of the credit is Bo Chengyuan.

"Grandpa, tell me why I don't have a sister or something?"

"What do you mean?"

"So I don't have to get together with Bo Chengyuan, alas, Bo Chengyuan has an older brother or something."

Jiang Zhenhua's face turned pale, "Don't talk nonsense, don't you like Chengyuan very much, what's going on now?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that it's good to be single, and there is no need to get married."

This, this kind of thing is said.

His Jiang family is such a lone seedling and the only inheritor of Jiang Qian.

"At the beginning, I asked you to follow me to learn to paint, you fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and when you went to college, you secretly changed your major behind my back, Jiang Qian, your wings are hard, do you really think I can't help you?"

Jiang Qian raised his eyelids, and hurriedly got up and helped Jiang Zhenhua to sit down.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I was not born to inherit your mantle, so let's do it, in the future, I will give you an heir, and I will learn to paint with you, you see, can you give me that tiger, the child should be cultivated from an early age, and I will let the child appreciate your great paintings from the beginning of pregnancy."

Of course, it is impossible for her to have children, not in this life.

"You've been short of money lately?" Jiang Zhenhua suddenly asked.

Jiang Qian blinked suspiciously, "It's okay." ”

"Then why did you ask me to paint as soon as you came back?"

"That's because I really like your work so much, I have a wall in my house to hang your paintings."

Jiang Zhenhua snorted coldly and didn't buy it at all.

Old antique, difficult old man, my granddaughter won't give you a painting when she asks for it, stingy ghost!

Jiang Qian's heart was slandered.

"Master, miss, Mr. Bo is here."

As soon as his eyebrows raised, Jiang Qian's little face instantly darkened.

What is that obscene, hateful, cold-hearted man to do?

Jiang Zhenhua smiled instantly, "Yes, let Cheng Yuan come in." ”

Bo Chengyuan still saw him in the company's outfit, noble and elegant, and sven scum.

"Hello Grandpa Jiang."

"Hey, okay, Cheng Yuan, sit down, is your grandfather feeling better?"

"Much better, I can be discharged from the hospital next week."

"That's good," Jiang Zhenhua nodded, glaring at Jiang Qian, who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, "You girl, didn't you see Cheng Yuan coming, believe it or not, I threw your mobile phone away?" ”

"New phone, you can throw it away if you want, it's a big deal I'll buy another one."

As he spoke, he glanced at Bo Chengyuan coldly.