Ling Manqing and Jiang Hengyuan discussed for a long time and the result was that Jiang Hengyuan called Jiang Nuantang.
As an elder, let her be open to Qin Yawei.
It's noon, close to get off work time.
Jiang Nuantang has just completed this week's task and is doing a final self-examination.
When the ringtone rang, Jiang Nuantang didn't take his attention away from the computer screen, and directly picked up the phone and answered the call:
"Which one?"
Her clear voice is fresh and elegant, like the spring breeze blowing on her face.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, as if Jiang Nuantang was not expecting Jiang Nuantang to treat him like a stranger.
After a long while, a rich middle-aged voice came:
"it's me."
Even though there were only two words, Jiang Nuantang knew who the other party was right away.
Looking at the phone screen again, as expected, Jiang Hengyuan's name was displayed.
After considering the court's case handling procedures, Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips slightly and roughly guessed what the call was about.
The amber eyes that were like starlight dimmed a bit, but he didn't answer.
Seeing Jiang Nuantang's silence, Jiang Hengyuan on the other end of the phone was not annoyed and continued:
"Tangtang, I heard that you returned to China a few days ago and you haven't contacted your uncle at all."
Jiang Hengyuan approached the relationship in a friendly tone, but only received a faint sentence:
"Nothing to contact."
Cold words, indifferent and distant.
He did not save any face for Jiang Hengyuan.
Jiang Hengyuan was stunned, having been in the business world for so many years.
Especially in recent years, whoever meets him would not call him Mr. Jiang enthusiastically.
Jiang Nuantang was the first person to deny him such good looks.
but……
Thinking of what he was going to say next, Jiang Hengyuan suppressed his inner displeasure and said sadly:
"Tangtang, why do you say this? Since your father is gone, your uncle is your only relative."
Jiang Hengyuan tried to talk about family ties.
Even Jiang Nuantang's father, the late Jiang Hengyun, was moved out and used by him.
Who knew that after Jiang Nuantang heard this, he just slightly pulled the corner of his lower lip and showed a sarcastic smile.
She also doesn’t know if her father knows that Jiang Hengyuan did what he did and killed him.
I can still mention his name with peace of mind.
Are you so angry that you can't even cover the urn and just open it?
Jiang Hengyuan didn't know what Jiang Nuantang was thinking.
After finishing speaking, she almost didn't give her a chance to speak, and continued to behave miserably:
"Are you still blaming uncle? It's indeed my fault. I thought you might not survive after falling from such a high place, so I didn't insist on subsequent salvage. If you blame me in your heart, that's right.
…”
Jiang Hengyuan acted with great devotion, and every sentence he said was touching, trying to beautify and justify his original behavior.
At the end, I didn’t forget to add this sentence:
"But you have to believe that after uncle finds out that you are still alive, he will regret it all the time..."
Jiang Nuantang lightly curled her lips.
He should indeed regret that he did not persist in salvaging and confirming her death.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have the troubles we have now.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang felt inexplicably boring.
Not wanting to tangle with him anymore, he said directly:
"Let's just talk about it!"
The distant tone is unsettling.
Jiang Hengyuan finally realized that Jiang Nuantang was indeed no longer the innocent and harmless little niece she was five years ago.
The tempering of thorns made her grow into a rose.
Cold and noble, and full of thorns.
Jiang Hengyuan's eyes flickered, but he did not explain his intention as Jiang Nuantang thought. He still looked around and said:
"It's nothing. I just haven't seen you for a long time. I learned that you have returned to China and my uncle wants to meet you."
The phone is never a good place to talk.
Jiang Hengyuan was not sure that he could persuade Jiang Nuantang to withdraw the case through the receiver, so he wanted to talk about it in person.
Jiang Nuantang was not surprised by this.
People who have a lot of thoughts tend to mince words when speaking.
Not to mention the wily Jiang Hengyuan.
pity……
It is destined to disappoint him.
Lowering his eyes, Jiang Nuantang pursed his lips lightly and said:
"I don't have time these days, let's do it in three days!"
Three days later?
Jiang Hengyuan frowned:
"What do you mean? Tangtang, I am your uncle. Is this your attitude towards your elders?"
The raised voice was full of displeasure, but Jiang Nuantang remained indifferent and spoke unhurriedly:
"It is precisely because you are an elder that I have patiently listened to you for so long."
After a pause, Jiang Nuantang continued:
"If you are not willing, you can also directly ask my assistant to make an appointment. I will send you his contact information later."