Jiang Xianrou is younger and more impatient. She is impatient to listen to her father and grandfather talking about the current affairs of Beijing, and she also doesn't like green tea and other drinks that only older people like to drink. In less than half an hour, she frequently looked at her mobile phone and the time. She was obviously unable to sit still. She didn't want to chat with the elderly, but she didn't want to say she wanted to leave.
Tang Wanru noticed her fidgeting, raised her eyelids, and said casually, "Xianrou, didn't you say you were going to school later? Professor Liang Lu wants to see you for something?"
"..." Jiang Xianrou suddenly raised her head and met her calm eyes. She immediately understood what she meant and was about to take advantage of the situation to find an excuse to get away.
Who knew that at this moment, her cell phone rang.
Jiang Xianrou saw the caller ID, it was Zhou Hengfeng. She was overwhelmed and frowned. She stood up to answer the phone. She covered the receiver with her hand and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zhou, didn't I tell you that I haven't met Mr. Wang yet? I have to wait until I meet him before I can talk to him about Zhou Wei."
"I'm not doing this for the sake of it."
"That is?"
"Is Mr. Jiang at home?"
Looking for her grandfather
Jiang Xianrou frowned, looked back at her parents and grandfather, and hummed, "He's at home."
"That's good. Tell Mr. Jiang that I'll be visiting him soon."
"Zhou..." Jiang Xianrou was about to ask him what was the matter, but the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up. She listened to the busy tone on the phone for a long time and walked back to her seat thoughtfully.
Just then the servant brought up some exquisite refreshments.
Tang Wanru picked up a soft and delicious matcha dessert. She saw her coming back out of the corner of her eye and asked her casually, "Xianrou, who called you? You even ran over to answer the phone."
Jiang Xianrou pulled the chair open with one hand, and said irritably, "Uncle Zhou Hengfeng."
The Zhou family is only a low-ranking family in Beijing, but Zhou Hengfeng himself is the target that many families want to win over, and Zhou Hengfeng has always had a good relationship with their family. When Tang Wanru heard Jiang Xianrou say that it was Zhou Hengfeng who called, she put the snacks back, looked at her with a puzzled look, and asked, "Him? What does he want from you?"
"It should be about Zhou Wei." Jiang Xianrou herself was not sure: "Zhou Wei was kicked out of the Jiusuo before, and he heard that I have a good relationship with Wang Ye, so he asked me to help plead for Zhou Wei."
Speaking of this, she smiled slightly, proud and self-contained, with pride in her eyes: "Mom, you also know that I am the only one who has a say in their small circle. Others can't even get in, let alone help Zhou Wei to intercede. I guess he can only ask me for help."
Tang Wanru naturally knew that Jiang Xianrou got along well with Qin Si, Ye Wangchuan and their gang. They were all from the top young circles in Beijing. She was also proud that Jiang Xianrou could get along well with Qin Si and his gang, so she never stopped them.
After listening to her explanation, she roughly figured out what was going on. She didn't say much, but just reminded Jiang Xianrou indifferently: "It's best to let them solve their own problems. You shouldn't worry too much about other people's affairs, so that Young Master Qin and the others won't think you are too nosy."
"I know." Jiang Xianrou nodded and took her words to heart. She didn't say that she had looked for Qin Si, but Qin Si didn't give her any face and even said that she didn't have the face to Ye Wangchuan.
(End of this chapter)