A few days later, Jiang Junyi's equity was transferred to Li Xiaoya's hands in accordance with the contract.

Qiao Churong lost this part of the equity, although it would not have any impact on her status in the Jiang Group, but it was always unwilling to fulfill her wishes, and she was angry every time she thought about it.

After signing the transfer letter and coming out of the law firm, Qiao Churong and Zhao Wanji had different faces.

Qiao Churong naturally hated itchy, snorted coldly, and squinted at Zhao Wanji and Li Xiaoya's mother and daughter on her side.

She sneered: "Mrs. Li's means are high, she just got the equity of our Jiang family, even I envy your courage." ”

A smug look appeared on Zhao Wanji's face.

She snorted coldly and said, "Each other, Mrs. Jiang is also very powerful, and she is worthy of being the backbone of the Jiang family now." ”

The two looked at each other coldly, brushed their sleeves and turned to leave.

Under a plane tree across the street, in a luxury Bentley, Jiang Junyi, who was in the back seat, watched this scene from afar, his hands clenched into fists.

The man beside him said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to follow me, they will all kneel down and beg you for mercy in the future." ”

After speaking, the man raised his hand and patted Jiang Junyi's shoulders heavily.

Listening to the man's words, Jiang Junyi nodded silently, and only after a while did he withdraw his gaze and look at the young man beside him.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to help me, I can be a cow and a horse with you!"

"Be a cow and a horse? Hahahaha-"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly as if he had heard a big joke, he leaned back and smiled.

Until he burst into tears of laughter, the man waved his hand, and a shockingly cold light escaped from his handsome face.

"Mr. Jiang's value is much greater than that, and I don't want to waste a talent." He raised an eyebrow slightly.

Jiang Junyi's curiosity was aroused by him, and he said in surprise: "What do you want me to do?" ”

A mysterious smile appeared on the man's face.

………………

On the weekend, the Li family's old house.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the long-lost family dinner was held on time in the back garden.

Mrs. Li was helped by Li Beiyao and Shi Lan to the back garden, and the two children, Li Huanhuan and Xibao, were happily frolicking and running.

Seeing that the two children had beads on their foreheads, Mrs. Li waved her hand and said:

"Hey, you two little people, don't run away, you're sweating profusely, you have to take a shower before dinner, or you'll stink."

Li Xiaohai and Zhao Wanji also came, followed by Li Xiaoya.

After Li Xiaoya and Jiang Junyi divorced before, Zhao Wanji personally took her to kneel in front of the old man, and knelt all night.

Zhao Wanji is really open-minded, no matter how her husband stops her, she refuses to get up.

Later, it was the old man who relented, and then the mother and daughter were allowed to get up.

Mrs. Li said to Zhao Wanji: "You should ask for forgiveness, it is Beitian, not me." As for whether he can forgive you, it's up to you.

As for you and Xiaohai, it's your own business, and I can turn a blind eye, but I'm going to talk about it. Only this time, if there is a next time, I will never forgive you again! ”

Zhao Wanji nodded for a while, and then asked for the forgiveness of the old lady.

It's just that she is still not allowed to live back in the old mansion and live in another courtyard with her daughter Li Xiaoya.

Fortunately, Li Beitian and Su Manman have returned to the Li family mansion with their children.

The whole house is devoid of the laughter of the children, and it feels like there is a lot less anger.