Jiang Zongji thought of this and looked at Qiao Nian again.
The girl lowered her head, holding the chopsticks in her hand, and was eating attentively.
Perhaps because she was quite relaxed at the moment, the evil and frivolous aura she had before was gone, and her eyelashes covered her beautiful black pupils.
The girl has fair skin and looks particularly well-behaved.
Jiang Zongjin's heart suddenly softened, and his eyes became gentle, as if hiding the spring breeze of March, gentle and intoxicating. He turned his head and said to the man, "No matter what, thank you, Master Ye, for driving over to pick us up this time. I'll treat you to lunch today, so don't be polite to me!"
Other people in the Jiang family thought that he taught at Tsinghua University and had little spare money, but in fact Jiang Zongjim had received a lot of scientific research bonuses over the years.
He usually lives a hard life and has little use for his money, so he saves it all. Now he has a considerable sum of money in his passbook.
The interest earned from the bank alone is enough to support an average family for several years.
So he can still afford to treat everyone to a meal.
Ye Wangchuan did not give him this opportunity, and said in a hoarse but polite voice: "Uncle Jiang, you are too polite. We agreed that I would treat you at noon, how can I ask you to pay?"
"But..." Jiang Zongjin didn't want Qiao Nian to owe his friend a favor, and was about to refuse.
Ye Wangchuan was very sensible and gave him a compromise suggestion: "Uncle Jiang, Nian Nian and I are... good friends. As the younger generation, it is only natural that I should pay for today. If you feel that it is not a good idea, let's make another appointment another day. Next time, you pay the bill and I won't compete with you, okay?"
When Qiao Nian heard him naturally tell her father that he and her were "good friends", the corner of her mouth twitched, she slowly put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and called Jiang Zongjin: "Dad."
"Hmm?" Jiang Zongjin was still thinking about the feasibility of Ye Wangchuan's suggestion when he was suddenly called by his daughter. He instinctively took care of his daughter first and said in a gentle tone, "Niannian, what's wrong?"
Qiao Nian leaned back in his chair and said, "If he wants to treat us, just let him do it. It's what he should do anyway."
Jiang Zongjin: “…”
How can this be right
Even if they are just friends, he shouldn't let others treat him.
He is the elder and the oldest person at the table. If he lets his daughter's friends treat him to a meal, what should he do if his friends look down on his daughter
What’s more, Ye Wangchuan’s circle is…quite arrogant.
If Jiang Xianrou wants to get in touch with that circle, she has to try to please them carefully.
Jiang Zongjin didn't want Qiao Nian to be looked down upon by outsiders.
Who knew he frowned, still thinking about what to say: "This, is not good."
The girl said naturally: "It's not bad."
Qiao Nian held her chin with her cold white hand, her eyes were dark and bright, and she said in a casual tone: "Dad, let me introduce him, he is my boyfriend."
As soon as the word "boyfriend" came out, the whole box fell silent.
It was the first time that Gu San had seen such a Shura scene. He was so frightened that he dared not say a word. He shrank his neck and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.
Damn, he didn't expect Miss Qiao to be so aggressive and directly admit to Uncle Jiang that he was Wang Ye. This...
Gu San subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man.
really.
Jiang Zongjim's jaw almost dropped, and he felt like he was struck by lightning. He didn't react for a long time and even suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Niannian, you said Master Ye is you..."
Qiao Nian admitted very frankly: "Ah, he is my boyfriend."
(End of this chapter)