"I asked you this because I wanted to see if you guys realized that the most important thing you should do in this matter is to apologize to Nian Nian. It seems like I've thought too much. She's not in your heart and you haven't even thought about apologizing."
Mr. Jiang looked very tired.
Seeing Jiang Zongnan lowering his head in guilt, he wanted to say something: "Dad, I."
"You don't have to say anything." Old Master Jiang raised his hand, his expression calm. "If an apology is not sincere, there is no need to force it. A forced melon is not sweet!"
"Old Nie is right. It's my fault. I shouldn't have held on to the unrealistic idea that you all sincerely wanted to compensate Nian Nian for the blood relationship she lost over the years..."
"… "
Jiang Zongnan felt increasingly at a loss. He didn't know where to put his hands, and he couldn't face his old father.
He felt so guilty about what Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru had done that he was too ashamed to face anyone.
"Let's split up." Mr. Jiang stopped talking and, after accumulating enough disappointment, he made a prompt decision.
"Only by dividing the family can this family remain peaceful. Everyone take your share, and when I am a hundred years old, you two brothers can visit each other if you can, but if you can't, then you should have less contact in the future..."
Jiang Zongnan quickly raised his head, then lowered it again. He was not surprised that the old man would make such a decision. He pinched his hands, smiled bitterly, and agreed: "Okay."
"I've registered this old house in the name of your eldest brother. You should find some time to move out!" Old Master Jiang knew what was going on and said it directly.
"Dad!" Tang Wanru could not accept the result of the division of the family.
Ever since Qiao Nian came to Beijing, not only has the family been in chaos, but now they are going to split up.
They have to split up, and the house they have lived in for half their lives will be given to the eldest wife's family. How can she accept this result
Old Master Jiang didn't look at her. His expression was dignified. His eyes fell on Jiang Zongnan and he said, "Your niece will be studying in Beijing for the next three years. It didn't matter who lived in this house before. Now your brother also needs a house. This house was originally registered under your brother's name. There is no idea of renting a house outside. You two can live here. What do you think?"
This house represents more than just a mansion worth hundreds of millions.
There is another meaning.
Mr. Jiang has been shrewd and wise all his life, it is impossible that he does not know the meaning behind this house. When he spoke this, Jiang Zongnan took a deep breath and looked at him, his eyes darkened and he felt a little uncomfortable.
But he felt guilty, so when Mr. Jiang brought it up, he didn't refuse.
"I listen to Dad."
“Zong Nan! You…” Tang Wanru’s eyes went dark and she almost fainted.
She would rather have apologized to Jiang Zongjin or Qiao Nian than have the old man make the current decision.
She never thought that the old man would really ask them to move out!
Could it be that the old man meant that the Jiang family would be handed over to Qiao Nian to inherit in the future
How ridiculous!
She pinched her palms, which were covered with a thick layer of sweat. She couldn't understand why the old man would choose Qiao Nian, who had come to Beijing from Raocheng for less than half a year, as the future successor of the Jiang family, over his two sons and one daughter, except for Jiang Li's incompetence, when Jiang Yao and Jiang Xianrou were so outstanding.
It's ridiculous!
If Mr. Jiang's chosen successor is Qiao Nian, then Xianrou will not only lose her face this time, but also the future status of their second branch family in the upper class circle of Beijing.
(End of this chapter)