What Jiang Yao heard most from his mother since he was a child was "Jiang Li is not ambitious enough, you should not learn from him."
It was the first time he heard someone say that he was not as good as Jiang Li.
Jiang Yao couldn't describe the complicated feelings in his heart. He suppressed his brows and said to Xu Jishen with his mobile phone: "Mr. Xu, please say hello to Mr. Su for me and ask him to take care of himself."
"Well, I'll tell my grandfather." Xu Jishen had more to say, but he could tell from the other end of the phone that Jiang Yao didn't want to listen.
His own home was a mess, and he didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs. Besides, other people didn't like to hear him, so he was too lazy to be a good person for nothing, so he stopped saying, "The nurse called me, I'm hanging up."
"Okay." Jiang Yao was very polite: "Bye."
"bye."
Xu Jishen hung up the phone and seemed really busy.
Jiang Yao heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone. He slowly put the phone down and drooped his eyelids. He remembered what Xu Jishen had told him to go find Qiao Nian. He felt overwhelmed.
He was holding his phone and turning back to the living room.
Jiang Yao looked up and saw Jiang Xianrou coming down from upstairs.
"Brother, good morning." Jiang Xianrou was wearing a goose yellow long skirt, her hair was tied into an exquisite ponytail, and her oval face was white and shiny.
She came down from the second floor, greeted me with a smile, looking gentle and sensible.
Jiang Yao's anxious heart seemed to be filled with a hint of coolness, and he no longer felt as uncomfortable as when he hung up the phone just now.
He walked into the living room, put his phone on the table, and nodded to the girl coming down from upstairs: "Yeah. Are you up?"
"I just woke up and heard someone talking downstairs, so I came down to check." Jiang Xianrou danced downstairs, walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and took out a bottle of milk.
She opened the can of milk, took a sip of milk gracefully, then looked at Jiang Yao and saw that Jiang Yao had a frown on his face, as if he was worried about something.
She walked over again and asked with concern: "Brother, who are you talking to on the phone?"
Jiang Yao didn't have time to answer her.
Jiang Xianrou's eyelashes drooped again, and she asked in a very dignified and sensible manner, "Young Master Xu?"
They had been close since childhood, and Jiang Yao basically did not hide anything from her.
Since Jiang Xianrou asked him, he sat down on the sofa and nodded: "Well, I called him yesterday but couldn't get through, so I called him again this morning?"
"Did I speak too loudly and wake you up?" His gentle and handsome face was full of apology.
"No, I set the alarm clock, and it woke me up this morning." Jiang Xianrou shook her head, her beautiful eyes looked at him again, and asked hesitantly, "Brother, is Tianchen's matter not going well?"
She saw Jiang Yao holding his forehead with his hands several times, as if he had a headache and his face did not look good.
She guessed that Xu Jishen was unwilling to help.
Jiang Yao was touched by her, and his handsome face was shrouded in a faint sinister look. He didn't say much to her: "Don't worry about it, I will take care of this matter."
Jiang Xianrou could tell from his tone that things were not as simple as she had imagined.
She opened her mouth and was about to mention Qiao Nian.
Jiang Zongnan and Tang Wanru also got up and came out of the bedroom.
Jiang Zongnan had already changed into a suit for work, while Tang Wanru was still in her pajamas. She tied his tie for him and saw Jiang Xianrou getting up early in the living room. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy: "Xianrou, have you packed your things?"
Jiang Xianrou smiled reservedly: "I packed up simply last night, only the daily necessities, and I haven't had time to pack the clothes for changing."
(End of this chapter)