Mr. Zhan is a very serious person, but every time he faces Jing Qian, he shows great sincerity.
He said cooperatively: "Yu Xi is the granddaughter of my old friend Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng entrusted me to take care of her before she died. At that time, Yu Xi was not yet an adult, so my plan was to take care of her until she graduated from university at the age of 23. At that time, She will leave the Zhan family and live her own life, which has nothing to do with Li Chuan."
The corners of Jiang Yuxi's slightly raised mocking lips gradually faded after hearing the old man's words, and her face also turned pale.
"grandfather?!"
Jiang Yuxi's voice was trembling, and it was hard to believe that such words came from Mr. Zhan himself.
She thinks that even if the old man foolishly listened to the words of the magic stick and found Brother Chuan a very low wife, at least he likes her better in his heart! She regards herself as her own granddaughter!
Jing Qian held a Kung Pao shrimp in her mouth with her chopsticks, enjoying the homemade delicacy comfortably, and said, "Hey, grandpa, look, she has an unbelievable face when you say it yourself. Even She doesn't believe what you, the adopter, say, and you can expect her to recognize her position when you're not around? Do your part? "
"Jing Qian, shut up!"
Jiang Yuxi only felt that her whole body was cold at the moment, and she was shaking with anger. It never occurred to her that not only did the old man not intend to marry her to Zhan Lichuan, but he even planned to drive her out of Zhan's family.
The key point is that she is already 22 years old, and she is only half a year away from 23 years old!
Jing Qian shrugged indifferently, but faced Mr. Zhan's face so serious that no one dared to make a fuss, he made a fuss without any pressure.
"Grandpa, when you're not around, that's how she beats me up. Everyone calls me Young Madam, but she calls me by my first name, and even calls me a bitch. She doesn't recognize my identity at all."
"When did I call you a slut?"
Jiang Yuxi had a speechless, shocked, and maybe sick expression on her face.
Although she did scream in her heart, she was only screaming in her heart. She is not a fool, and she will drive her out of the Zhan family no matter what. Save face. Jing Qian's words are clearly trying to slander her!
However, Jing Qian didn't feel the psychological burden of opening her eyes and telling nonsense, and continued: "At the beginning, I didn't care. It's fine if I don't admit it. I don't live to prove anything to her. But San Shao also has a wife. She is a woman temporarily adopted by the Zhan family and runs to my husband's bedroom all day long, which makes me seriously suspect that she is the mistress of this house, and I am just a beautiful vase displayed in the Zhan family."
While belittling Jiang Yuxi, Jing Qian did not forget to praise herself in due course. She is quite satisfied with the new shell.
"Jing Qian, don't spout blood!" Jiang Yuxi's chest heaved violently at Jing Qian's words.
"Bloody mouth? Then who is it this morning, wearing a thin nightgown, showing the faint career line on the chest, trying to run to the third young master's bedroom to try to feed the third young master bird's nest?"
Jing Qian glanced at a certain position of Jiang Yuxi disdainfully, and sneered: "I'm not talking about you, it's just that you use contact lenses and have a flat body that makes it difficult to distinguish between male and female. I thought I met a man. So for the sake of your pity and disability, I never planned to argue with you. "
Mr. Zhan: ...
The eldest son of the Zhan family, Zhan Yuheng, who has been silent all this time: ...
Seeing that Jiang Yuxi's face was flushed red, trembling with anger, unable to say a word, Jing Qian took a sip of matsutake soup in a good mood, and continued—
(end of this chapter)