Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Guoteng and Pei Jinling both got up, Yannian also got up, and several people sat down to eat.

On the dining table, Jiang Guoteng took the lead and asked Jiang Beiyuan to contact the school and said that Jiang Beize would be enrolled in Zhicheng High School.

"I thought for a while. It is not good for Beize to stay abroad. I have to call him back to familiarize himself with the life here in Zhicheng. Let him go to school locally and get used to it for a while. If he can't adapt, he will stay abroad. Here, it is up to him to decide."

"Haha, going to school is false, let him inherit the company is true!"

Pei Jinling pointed her throat, and Li looked over Jiang Guoteng.

Jiang Guoteng had an old face, "I don't want to fight with you all day because of this kind of thing, I'm really tired."

"Do you think I'm not tired?!"

Pei Jinling roared as she talked, and then cried.

"I have paid so much for your Jiang family, Jiang Guoteng, if you dare to give the company to this illegitimate child, I won't make you feel better in my life!"

"There is no end? Beize himself said it is not rare, why do you suspect an innocent child all the time?"

"Hehe, he wasn't born to me, why don't I doubt him? He looks innocent all day long, who knows--"

"enough."

A clear voice interrupted Pei Jinling's words.

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low and determined, and his tone was not high, but he was full of deterrence. For a while, both Pei Jinling and Jiang Guoteng shut their mouths.

Yan Nian looked at Jiang Beiyuan next to him. There was no extra expression on his face. From her angle, he saw the sharp curve of his jaw line.

Is he angry?

Jiang Beiyuan was full, he put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Jiang Guoteng.

"The dignified old Dong Jiang family has stayed in my house for two nights, and moved out with your wife and your son before this afternoon."

After speaking, Jiang Beiyuan got up and left the table.

In the case of a talent, he was not in a negotiating tone at all, as if he was stating a fact, in a cool tone that had always been cool.

Jiang Guoteng coughed twice. His second son never gave him face, but he didn't have much to say.

Yan Nian was biting his chopsticks to observe the situation secretly, feeling that the situation was not good, but Jiang Beiyuan leaned on the entrance to wait for her, "Ms. Jiang eats too quickly, today your husband will send you to the flower shop."

"Oh, good..."

Yannian stopped observing, lowered his head to pick up rice, and then left home after eating.

Jiang Beiyuan drove, Yannian sat in the passenger seat.

She looked at his face, his profile was clean as usual, not knowing what he was thinking at the moment.

"Don't be angry about your parents."

Yannian broke the silence first.

"I'm not angry." Jiang Beiyuan said lightly, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, don't you be angry about your brother's matter. They all arrange flowers for you, right?"

Hear the words.

Jiang Beiyuan frowned slightly just now.

"Don't worry about his business in the future."

He naturally knew that the bouquet was planted by Jiang Beize.

Yan Nian: "Didn't we all said yes last night, we should be nice to your brother!"

"I didn't agree with you."

He had a clear voice and replied unceremoniously.

"Hey, I'm just a minor child, you are really too harsh, it's not good!"

In the whole world, only she dared to say that Jiang Beiyuan was not good.

She was the only one who said he was not good, and he could still listen.