I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Jiang Wang pointed at his nose and looked at the housekeeper and said, "Do you think I look festive?"

The butler lowered his head and read without replying.

Jiang Wang was angry and he would not touch that bad luck.

"If this goes on, I'm afraid that my father will be replaced as well." Jiang Wang scolded loudly.

The butler shrank his neck, his life was like walking on thin ice.

When Jiang Wang met Wen Wan, he felt like he had met his match.

He was invincible throughout his life, but when he returned, he was pissed off by a little girl.

The next day.

Cedar Manor, Tea Room.

"President, the Fourth Master is here."

The butler walked into the tea room cautiously and said tentatively.

Jiang Wang didn't even raise his head, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The housekeeper then dared to give the full report, "The Fourth Master said that the wedding will be tomorrow, and today he brought the Fourth Young Master's wife to pay her respects to you."

"Get out, let him get out, get out immediately." Jiang Wang said angrily.

The weasel has no good intention in paying New Year's greeting to the chicken.

I'm here to greet you, just to see if I can make him angry to death.

The butler stepped forward at the tea room door.

He politely declined, "Fourth Master, please go back. The president said he is allergic to dog food."

Jiang Si lowered his head to look at Wen Wan, who just looked up and looked at him. The two looked at each other and exchanged glances.

"Fourth Master." The butler tried to stop him symbolically, but failed to stop Jiang Si, so he gave up.

Seeing two annoying people in front of him, Jiang Wang paused with the teacup in his hand, "Didn't I tell you to go back?"

"The housekeeper said that President Jiang, you are allergic, and A Si is worried about your health." Wen Wan replied gently and generously, like a good daughter-in-law.

allergy?

Jiang Wang glanced at the butler, who lowered his head and stepped aside.

"I'm fine. I'm just having a hard time. Don't bother me."

Jiang Wang spoke in a bad tone. As he was speaking, Wen Wan suddenly buried herself in Jiang Si's arms and burst into tears, "Wuwuwu..."

"What happened, sweetie?"

Jiang Si touched Wen Wan's hair helplessly.

Wen Wan burst into tears, "President Jiang doesn't like me? He doesn't accept my greetings, so he doesn't approve of me in his heart."

"Father, my dear baby wanted to pay his respects to you, why did you claim to be sick? I see that you are fine, where are you allergic?" Jiang Si questioned Jiang Wang with sharp eyes.

Jiang Wang's shrewd eyes narrowed, and his eyeballs burned red.

They all sing the same tune, and think this is a big theater?

Wen Wan didn't shy away from being watched by the elders and kept snuggling into Jiang Si's arms.

"A Si, don't say that. President Jiang definitely doesn't like me. I can't marry into your Jiang family."

As he spoke, he was still heartbroken and kept crying.

Jiang Si was confused. He touched Wen Wan's face and coaxed her, "How could that be? My dear, you are the best dear in the world. Don't cry until your eyes are swollen. How can you be my most beautiful bride tomorrow?"

"Wuwuwu, Ah Si, I just want to get your family's approval."

"Bang" the exquisite teacup turned into stars and scattered all over the ground under the feet of Jiang Si and the others.

"Ah!" Wen Wan screamed, frightened.

Jiang Si held Wen Wan's hand tighter, "Even if you don't approve of Guaibao, she is still the woman I love the most."

"Get out, all of you, get out!"

Jiang Wang pointed at the two of them, his hair standing on end with anger, his neck red as if blood was dripping, and veins bulging.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

I really want to poison Jiang Si and make him mute with a packet of medicine.

He still doesn't say anything, which is more pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Si carried Wen Wan away.

"President, are you okay?" The butler took a new teacup and poured another cup of tea for Jiang Wang.

"That bastard Lao Si is deliberately trying to piss me off, thinking I'll just give up on him. He's dreaming."

It was obvious that this was Wen Wan's idea. His son was really led astray by this woman.

This is simply outrageous.

"Has your father always been so tolerant?"

On the way back, Wen Wan asked Jiang Sidao.

Jiang Si shook his head.

Jiang Wang had a very bad temper when he was young and would attack people at any time. Now that he is older, he has become much gentler.

But the word "forbearance" is not in his dictionary.

Wen Wan was the only one who dared to anger the president of the Wangshan Society, who was feared by the underworld.

If it were someone else, these two days would be enough for new sprouts to grow in the soil of the grave.

"So I'm not doing it enough?" Wen Wan pinched his chin with his fingers and came to a conclusion after thinking.