After all, Mr. Jiang has been in the officialdom for decades and has developed a pair of sharp eyes. How could he not see that she didn't want to go, not that she didn't have time
Seeing that Qiao Nian didn't want to go, he didn't force her, but just said, "I haven't been feeling well lately, and I don't really want to go. If you don't go, I won't go either."
Jiang Xianrou had been expelled from the Jiang family's genealogy by him.
He could also tell that his daughter-in-law didn't really want him to go.
Since others were just being polite to him, he also understood the principle of being tactful.
At his age, he is not so shameless as to insist on attending other people's family recognition banquets.
"She joined the Pharmacy Association again this time, and recognized the one from the Qi family as her godmother. You have conflicts with her again..."
Mr. Jiang had a worried look on his face. He looked at Qiao Nian and said, "Niannian, you should try to avoid her during this period of time and don't provoke her. She is a narrow-minded person, unlike Jiang Li."
Qiao Nian doesn’t care who Jiang Xianrou recognizes as her godmother, nor does she think it’s awesome to join the Pharmacy Association.
But she didn't want Mr. Jiang to worry about the trivial matters at home at such an old age, so she suppressed the darkness in her eyes, nodded sensibly, and said, "I know."
Mr. Jiang felt relieved and asked Qiao Nian again: "Did your father give you that thing?"
Jiang Zongjin did give Qiao Nian something similar to a seal.
She remembered and nodded: "I gave it to you."
"Yes." Mr. Jiang felt relieved and said with a smile, "When you are done with your busy schedule, I will find a chance to introduce you to some elders."
"She joined their Pharmacy Association. With Grandpa here, he won't let anyone bully you."
*
Qiao Nian stayed in the nursing home and talked with Mr. Jiang until eight o'clock in the evening.
When old people get older, their energy is definitely not as good as when they were young.
Although she could see that the old man wanted to stay with her for a while longer and tried to talk to her, he couldn't hide his tiredness. Qiao Nian estimated that the time was too late, so she said goodbye to him and made an appointment to visit him again later.
By the time she walked out of the sanatorium, it was already dark outside.
The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it cannot be dissolved.
The sky of Beijing was dotted with stars in September. Under the bright moonlight, Qiao Nian saw the man leaning against a black Land Rover on the side of the road at a glance.
Ye Wangchuan was leaning there, looking down at his phone. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and he looked as handsome as ever in the night.
I just leaned against the car and waited for I don’t know how long.
See Joe read it out.
Ye Wangchuan put down his phone, and under his high nose bridge were two thin lips filled with pride. He smiled and said, "You're out?"
In front of Qiao Nian, he was already very restrained.
But Qiao Nian could still see at a glance the sharp edge hidden under his good temper, and he was not someone who was easy to mess with.
Her eyes darkened, then she silently withdrew her gaze and walked slowly towards someone.
Well, she doesn't seem easy to mess with anyway.
Everyone is the same.
Ye Wangchuan waited for her to come over, took her shoulder bag from her shoulder, looked at her with clear and handsome eyes, smiled slightly, and asked in a gentle voice: "How is Mr. Jiang's health?"
Qiao Nian glanced at him again, a sideways glance that was particularly alluring: "You look fine, but you don't look very well. Maybe you haven't had enough rest recently."
Ye Wangchuan helped him open the door of the Land Rover. His Adam's apple moved up and down when she glanced at him from the side. His eyes darkened a lot, and his eyes were quite dangerous: "Well, I haven't visited him for a long time. I will accompany you to visit Mr. Jiang some other day."
(End of this chapter)