The father and son had a secret conversation in the study and did not come out until lunch time. No one except the father and son knew what they talked about in the study.
Jiang's mother was used to the father and son often having secret conversations behind closed doors. After all, there were many state secrets, and even the husband and wife, mother and son, needed to keep them secret. She never inquired about what the father and son talked about.
But Eleven didn't know that she was slightly worried in her heart. She was afraid that Jiang's father wouldn't like her, that Jiang Teng would be scolded by his father in the study, and even more afraid that Jiang's father would disapprove of their being together.
Jiang's mother seemed to see Shiyi's worry, and patted the back of her hand gently and said: "Ranran, my uncle and aunt all like you very much. You are the person A Teng recognizes, that is, the son my father and I recognize."
Wife, you don’t have to worry about this, we won’t fight against each other. We are really happy that Ateng can find you.”
Of course, Jiang's mother also knew that her husband still had concerns. After all, Wen Lingran's experience over the years was not very glorious. Considering his son's future, it was inevitable that he would be worried.
She is naturally worried about her son's future, but she is also a mother, a mother who wants her son to be happy. She will unconditionally support whoever his son likes or wants to marry.
These words made Eleven feel grateful. She looked at Jiang's mother gratefully and said, "Thank you."
"Silly boy, when you and Ateng get married, you will also call me mom. If you say thank you to your own mother, then you won't go out of business." Jiang's mother gently held her hand.
It was as soft as other girls, and there were many thick calluses on her palms. Mother Jiang felt distressed as she touched those calluses.
If Wen Rusheng had not sacrificed, how could the hands of the genius girl in front of him have so many calluses from using a gun for a long time? Her hands should have been used for experiments, and she should have grown up like a little princess.
It's all fate.
Jiang's mother sighed deeply in her heart.
Lunch was prepared in the kitchen, and she came over to ask Jiang's mother when the meal would be served. Jiang's mother asked the servants to put the food on the table first, and then asked the guards to go up and call her husband and son to come down.
When the father and son came down, Jiang's mother and Eleven were already sitting at the dinner table waiting.
Jiang Teng came over with a smile and sat down on the eleventh side. Jiang's father sat at the head of the family's seat at the dining table. The servant gave the father and son a wet towel to wipe their hands. After wiping their hands, Jiang's father picked up the
Chopsticks greeted Eleven: "Ranran, are you hungry? Eat quickly."
Eleven nodded with a slight smile and started eating gracefully.
Jiang's father was secretly satisfied in his heart. She was neither delicate nor pretentious, but generous and generous. This was in line with his criteria for finding a daughter-in-law. He disliked those delicate and delicate girls the most. They ate like cats, just like the Jiang family.
Not a stranger.
It would have been better if he hadn't disappeared for sixteen years.
But these sixteen years of disappearance and experience were not what she wanted. She was also a victim, so how could she deny everything about her?
Father Jiang couldn't help but think of the conversation with his son in the study.
"Dad, do you know who Zhang Jingyao's biggest trump card is? It's not Zhang Shaoying, nor herself, but Ranran."
"How do you say that?" Father Jiang was a little confused.
"Dad, I have decided that Ranran, no matter who opposes it, is useless, so I will not deliberately hide it from you. In the past sixteen years, Ranran was trained by Athena to be a killer, and after she lost her memory at the age of sixteen, she killed for Athena.
Even she doesn’t know how many people she has killed. But Zhang Jingyao must know it, and she must have the list and evidence. This is the trump card in her hand. As long as she holds those things, I have to exchange terms with her.
, this is her trump card that makes her confident." Jiang Teng said frankly.
Father Jiang understood: "So Zhang Jingyao's next move is to threaten you with those things in exchange for her leaving the country safely?"
Jiang Teng nodded. Although this was just his speculation, he felt that it was almost the same.
Father Jiang's expression became serious: "Ateng, you have no right to let her go. She is the person that Interpol wants to arrest, and Athena is an organization that our country has always wanted to conquer. Even I don't have this right.
"
"I know." Jiang Teng nodded: "Zhang Jingyao also knows. But she knows even more that for Ranran, no matter how difficult it is, I will try my best to do it."
"This is not something you can do. She overestimates you and doesn't understand our country's national conditions too well. Between personal and national security, the former will always be sacrificed. You are a soldier, so you are better than
Everyone knows it." Father Jiang said solemnly.
"Yes, Dad, I know what you are saying better than anyone else. But I believe that everything depends on people, and you have to believe me. Since I have guessed her next move, I have naturally thought of a countermeasure.
Jiang Teng said confidently.
"How do you respond? This is a multiple-choice question. If you don't let her go, she will announce that Wen Lingran has been a killer for the past ten years. If you let her go, no, there is no if, she can't be let go.
, this is not a matter for our country, she is someone that many countries in the world want to arrest." Jiang's father was not optimistic at all.
Jiang Teng nodded and said resolutely: "You are right, but I still say that everything depends on people. Dad, when the time comes, I beg you to stand on my side and help me gain some initiative. After Ranran is a hero,
Back then, his father took the initiative to sacrifice himself for the country. If every hero was treated so unfairly later, wouldn't that make the sacrificed heroes and martyrs chill?
I want to clear Ranran's name. No matter how difficult it is, I must do it. Because I want to marry her openly and honestly, and I want the country to give us a stamp of approval on my marriage review.
Why can't I pass the political review after becoming a hero?"
Father Jiang was deeply moved by his son's words, and he remembered what Rusheng Wen had shouted before he died.
I would rather be a heroic soul than a living person.
He has remembered this sentence to this day, and has used it many times to teach his subordinates, and it has almost become his motto.
As his son said, if he can't even protect the heroes, then why did he get to where he is now? He shouted every day to tell the soldiers not to be afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, but he turned around and protected even their children.
No, then is he still worthy of the military rank on his shoulders?
"Son, just do whatever you want. No matter what you do, Dad will stand by your side and support you. Within my scope of authority, I will give you the greatest support." Jiang's father stretched out his hand and said heavily across the desk.
He patted his son on the shoulder.
Jiang Teng smiled: "Thank you, Dad."
Jiang's father also laughed: "My son will always be my pride. When you and Ranran get married, dad will definitely hold a grand wedding for you. Let everyone know that the daughter-in-law of my Jiang family is
None of the ladies from your aristocratic families can compare to you."
Jiang Teng thought to himself, in my heart, Ranran is always the best, but no one can compare with her, let alone replace her.