"Old man!"
The people of the Jiang family are naturally very respectful to the old man.
Ning Huanxin just nodded towards the old man, her eyes focused on Jiang Lixing's face. The two looked at each other, showing a perfect understanding.
"Okay, everyone is here, tell the restaurant to open the meal."
Mr. Jiang is full of majesty.
At this time, Jiang Lixing had already walked to Ning Huanxin and smiled lowly at her.
Young Master Jiang, he has always shown affection like no one else.
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The Jiang family's dining room is a large independent room, which is very particular. It is not a long Western table, but a very classic large round table, which symbolizes reunion.
Of course, the seats for eating are also very particular. There are several round tables in the whole restaurant. The best one in the middle is for Mr. Jiang and a few of his direct descendants. The rest of the people have to sit at other smaller tables. A little further away at the table.
"Huanxin, come on, come on, sit here with grandpa!"
Mr. Jiang smiled and held Ning Huanxin along the way, as if she was his biological granddaughter.
People on the side did not dare to speak. They looked at Ning Huanxin with envy, but also a little bit of curiosity and awe.
After all, in the Jiang family manor, the name Ning Huanxin is also a legend.
From the beginning, Cinderella was laughed at and looked down upon by everyone, and now she has become a mysterious and mysterious member of the Xuanmen. The ups and downs of this life are really exciting!
Ning Huanxin did not refuse the old man's enthusiasm. She and Jiang Lixing accompanied him and sat directly on the main seat, while Jiang Yanran and Jiang Liran sat on the other side.
Beside the table, Ning Huanxin also saw Jiang Lixuan.
He still had a cold look on his face, and seemed out of tune with the people around him.
"A Xing, is that your brother?"
Ning Huanxin took the time to lower her head and ask Jiang Lixing.
Jiang Lixing glanced at Jiang Lixuan. At that moment, he seemed to feel Jiang Lixing's gaze. Jiang Lixuan suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Lixing seriously.
Jiang Lixing averted his eyes without any trace, smiled at Ning Huanxin and shook his head.
The meaning of this smile is a bit complicated.
Ning Huanxin frowned and planned to ask Jiang Lixing what he meant when he had time later.
She knew very well that she was not here to gossip today, but to see Jiang Hanwu.
The meal didn't last long. Even though the Jiang family was very particular about eating, these people who were used to eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea really didn't have a big appetite. They were full after eating a little. Or maybe they didn't want to be rude in front of the old man and the guests.
After dinner, everyone dispersed, but Jiang Hanwu was left behind by the old man.
Hearing Uncle Hai call him to go to the hall, even though Jiang Hanwu was nearly fifty years old, he still felt a little sweat for himself.
Could it be that the old man knew about his affair with Zheng Qiaoshan
No, the old man should have known about this a long time ago. He won't care about the branch's affairs.
To put it bluntly, although everyone lives in a big house, their relatives have no real power in the Jiang family, not even inheritance rights. They can only survive in Yanjing under the protection of this family.
In the eyes of others, Mr. Jiang Liu is just a dispensable person in front of Mr. Jiang.
"Uncle Hai, the old man called me... is there something wrong?"
Jiang Hanwu kept his posture very low and asked Uncle Hai with a worried look.
"The old man just told me to call you to the hall. You will know when you get there."