Chapter 345 Young Master Zhan Swears Not to Let This Woman Drink Alcohol
Little Ruibao nodded today and said, "Mommy, you and I understand, and I will never say I hate her again in the future."
Jiang Yueqi stroked Xiao Ruibao's hair and said softly: "
Little Ruibao is so good. Let’s go to bed."
"Good night, Mommy."
"Good night, little Ruibao."
Jiang family
"What? Jiang Yueqi is actually Canghai?"
Jiang Zhengtao was shocked, and Yang Huirong asked doubtfully: "What is the sea? Is it worth your screaming?"
Jiang Zhengtao pointed at Yang Huirong with disgust and said, "You are an uneducated country bumpkin. You don't even know who Canghai is! It's really embarrassing."
Yang Huirong was scolded by Jiang Zhengtao and looked ugly.
Jiang Zhengtao continued: "Canghai is an internationally famous calligrapher and painter. One painting is worth tens of millions of gold."
Yang Huirong sneered and said: "Really or not? A few broken paintings can be worth tens of millions of gold? It's a lie, right?"
Jiang Zhengtao looked at Yang Huirong, who looked like he couldn't hold up the wall with mud, and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you, so hurry up and take out the painting Jiang Yueqi painted before and give it to me."
She had seen Jiang Yueqi painting at home before. But she never paid attention to her.
Now think about it, that’s all money!
"Why are you still standing there? I asked you to find Jiang Yueqi's paintings."
Yang Huirong was speechless. When Jiang Yueqi left six years ago, she threw everything in her room into the trash can.
Not to mention a painting, not even a piece of paper is left. Six years have passed, where can she find the painting she painted?
Yang Huirong smiled and said: "Zheng Tao and Jiang Yueqi have not been at home for six years. How can there be anything of hers in this house?"
When Jiang Zhengtao heard this, his anger rushed to his forehead.
"You mean you threw away all her things, right?"
Seeing Jiang Zhengtao's eyes wide open and wanting to tear her into pieces, Yang Huirong said with some fear: "Those things are old and dusty, what else can you do with them if you don't throw them away?"
Jiang Zhengtao said aggressively: "Is it old? I think as soon as she left, you quickly threw away all her things."
Thinking of those priceless paintings, Jiang Zhengtao felt as if his heart had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Seeing Jiang Zhengtao pressing closer and closer, Yang Huirong stopped pretending and said nonchalantly: "That's right, I threw away her things right after she left. She did that kind of thing, I thought she would be shameless in her life.
She's back, who knows she will come back again. And you actually dared to call me a country bumpkin just now. How come you know you dislike me now? You're asking me to do something, but now you think I'm so old that you dislike me.
I. You are such a heartless man."
Jiang Zhengtao was very tired of Yang Huirong's crying: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, a crazy woman."
Yang Huirong didn't expect that Jiang Zhengtao would still pay attention to her when she cried, made trouble and hanged herself.
"Jiang Zhengtao, stop here. Where do you want to go?"
Jiang Zhengtao said with disdain: "Where to go? Of course to Jiang Yueqi. I'm going bankrupt. She is Canghai. As long as she gives me a painting she painted, she can save my company."
After Jiang Zhengtao finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Jiang Lingwei suddenly appeared and said coldly: "Dad, please don't go over and ask for trouble. She won't help you."
Jiang Zhengtao said with an unhappy expression: "Ling Wei, what do you mean?"
"Wasn't the humiliation she gave you enough before? Can't you see that she doesn't want to help you at all, does she just want to see you go bankrupt?"
Jiang Lingwei's words made Jiang Zhengtao's face instantly turn ugly. Every time he went to Jiang Yueqi before, he always got a bad result.
It seems that she is determined not to help her, and even wants him to go bankrupt.
But now besides looking for her, what else can he do? The number of phone calls from the bank these days has made his head explode.
"Otherwise, what can we do? If she doesn't help us now, we will all have to prepare to sleep on the street. And you, you boasted in front of Jiang Yueqi that day, saying that you can help me pay off my debt. You see
Look at what kind of job you have done since you graduated from college. Have you ever made a penny? But you still have the nerve to say that you will help me pay off my debt."
"Dad, what you said is going too far."
"Why did I go too far? Maybe if I begged her again that day, she would relent. You had to say that you could help me pay off the debt and drag me away. Now you feel better. What's wrong with my debt?
What can you do? You don’t have the ability, so what can you do if you have to succeed?"
Yang Huirong was very angry when she saw Jiang Zhengtao belittling his daughter.
When will her daughter Jiang Yueqi die?
Yang Huirong said angrily: "Jiang Zhengtao, don't look down on our daughter. Our daughter is no worse than Jiang Yueqi."
"Why is he not worse than her? Jiang Yueqi is now a brain doctor known as the hand of God, an internationally famous calligrapher and painter, and a philanthropist. Look at your daughter, apart from being a moth and addicted to eating.
Besides, what other abilities do you have?"
Yang Huirong was so scolded that he couldn't answer the question for a long time.
Jiang Lingwei said unconvinced: "Dad, how could you say that?"
Jiang Zhengtao turned the fire and looked at Jiang Lingwei and said: "And you, why do you like to mess with Jiang Yueqi so much when you have nothing to do? At the birthday party, you were the one who made things difficult for Jiang Yueqi, right?"
Jiang Lingwei said with a guilty conscience: "Dad, what do you care about me?"
"That internet celebrity is obviously hanging out with you, but you're still making excuses."
After being discovered, Jiang Lingwei didn't dare to say anything.
Jiang Zhengtao was even more furious.
"Would you have framed Jiang Yueqi back then? Would she have had that kind of thing with Mr. Wu? If she hadn't had that kind of thing with Mr. Wu, the Fu family and the Zhan family would have left it to her. As for what she would do to
A dead old man gave birth to two children, does she hate me so much? If I had known that I had protected her after that incident happened, I shouldn't have protected you!"
Back then, my father knew that she had framed Jiang Yueqi, but he chose to protect her.
Now, he actually regrets it.
Just because Jiang Yueqi is Canghai? He is an internationally famous calligrapher, painter, and brain doctor, so he is more useful than her, right?
Jiang Lingwei said hysterically: "Why do you think I'm not as good as Jiang Yueqi now? No matter how good you think Jiang Yueqi is, she looks down on you. What she hates most is your father. She won't help you, she
I will only see you in poverty."
Jiang Zhengtao was furious, but Jiang Lingwei suddenly said arrogantly: "Dad, no matter how capable Jiang Yueqi is, she can't compare to me after all. She gave birth to two sons for Mr. Wu, and her life has long been ruined."
.But I am different, I gave birth to an heir worth hundreds of billions."
Jiang Zhengtao was stunned for a moment. What is Jiang Lingwei so crazy about?