It was time to get off work, and the elevator next to it had just opened, and the employees saw this scene in front of them.

Everyone wished they could go blind on the spot.

The one with a higher position inside, under great pressure, smiled and said: "The president really does everything in private."

Jiang Lingchen sighed forbearingly and said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.

Everyone dispersed seemingly calmly.

However, the next day, the post "Mr. Jiang secretly likes to play spies with others" became so popular that it reached the highest number of likes.

Mrs. Qin’s birthday arrived as promised.

Different from Qin Kerui's last birthday party, this time it was held in the old house.

As soon as Luo Weige and Jiang Lingchen got out of the car, someone jumped up and waved not far away.

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, I'm here!"

"Lin Yi'an." Jiang Lingchen tilted his head slightly and introduced in a low voice, "He has a good relationship with Qin Murong, so he is also included in the invitation this time."

Luo Weige nodded: "Well, I remember the last time I was locked up at home, it was him who helped me.

It was so fun to talk and I still remember it deeply.”

Jiang Lingchen's eyes dimmed slightly and he looked in Lin Yi'an's direction.

Lin Yi'an inexplicably felt that the early autumn wind was a bit cold, and he jumped a few times to dispel the chill.

"Come in quickly, Brother Chen. You always come to the end. I've been waiting for you outside for a long time."

After saying that, he stood up straight again and saluted Luo Weige.

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

Standing next to Jiang Lingchen, what Luo Weige saw most was the looks of others.

Even if some people spoke respectfully, she could still feel the contempt in their eyes.

Only Lin Yi'an always looked at him with level eyes, and Luo Weige had a good impression of him.

"You don't have to call me that. Just do the same as them and just call me Weiwei or Wei Ge."

Lin Yi'an laughed dryly next to him.

Are you kidding me, if Weiwei shouts this, Brother Chen can tie his head to his intestines.

"Let's call you Miss Luo. I prefer my appearance as a gentleman."

He smiled and said, "You don't have to be shy when you go in later, just say whatever you like.

If Brother Chen can't take care of you, I will take care of you."

Jiang Lingchen finally opened his mouth and squinted his eyes coldly.

"She likes to play sprites, why are you joining her?"

Luo Weige: "..."

It’s been four days since this happened. You still haven’t forgotten it, right?

When Lin Yi'an heard this, he knew that he was talking too much. Jiang Lingchen got upset, covered his butt and ran away.

"Brother Lingchen, grandma is still waiting inside. If you don't come, she won't even cut the cake."

Today, Qin Kerui changed from her exaggerated style in the past, wearing a sky blue cheongsam and light makeup, looking particularly gentle and decent.

Jiang Lingchen said nothing more and strode into the main hall.

There were many elderly people inside, and all of them were very dignified and not angry. At first glance, they looked like important figures in the capital.

Luo Weige couldn't help but feel nervous, even her steps became more measured, for fear that she might make a mistake accidentally and embarrass Jiang Lingchen.

"Ling Chen, you are late again. Let us, a group of old guys, wait for you. The birthday boy also has to wait for you!" An old man pointed at him and said with a smile, "Don't do it next time."

"Sorry Grandpa Lin, there's a traffic jam."

After Jiang Lingchen finished talking, he turned to explain to her, "This is Lin Yi'an's grandfather and a friend of Mr. Qin."

In the middle of the main hall, there are two Taishi chairs.

Jiang Lingchen was like an automatic answering machine. Everyone explained to her: "Mr. Qin and the old lady."

Luo Weige also approached him and whispered: "You don't need to explain yourself. I made preparations before coming.

You go about your business first and don't worry about me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lingchen was called over by a middle-aged man.

Lin Yi'an was also pushed aside by her grandfather and could no longer stay next to her.

There were people coming and going in the entire hall, but no one took a second look in Luo Weige's direction.

Even the servant who brought the drinks never stopped on her.

Luo Weige minimized her sense of presence as much as possible, telling herself not to care about this feeling of being ignored, and calmly sat on the rest seat next to her.

Qin Kerui's eyes slid over her body, with no concealed arrogance in his eyes.

Only on such occasions can we see the difference between a real daughter like myself and a worthless thing like her.

I don’t know where she got the courage to snatch something she likes!

Although Mr. Qin is old, he is personable and distinguished.

Of course, not to mention the old lady. Although her face is full of wrinkles, her skin is fair and she looks pampered at first glance.

Seeing Jiang Lingchen come in, the old lady immediately smiled.

"The children are finally here. Now that I am older, I like to see you young people having fun.

You four young people just gathered together for a table of mahjong, but you are not allowed to leave tonight!"

Qin Murong came out of the back hall, holding a fresh flower in his arms and inserted it on the table in the main hall.

"These are the flowers that Xiao Rui specially picked today. Grandma, if it's a game of mahjong, I would have time, but Ling Chen has always been a busy man, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to make an appointment."

"Grandma, I have more than just this bouquet of flowers to give you. Lin Yi'an just showed it by giving you a necklace. It's my turn!"

Lin Yi'an snorted: "What can you give me?"

Mother Lin patted him on the back: "Speak to me properly."

Qin Kerui ignored him, flew over like a little butterfly, took out an ancient painting and handed it over.

"I found this after searching for a long time. Grandma, please take it!"

The old lady unfolded the scroll on the spot.

Mr. Qin glanced at it, raised his hand and said lightly: "Silly girl, this is a fake painting. How much did you spend to buy it?"

"Two million."

"I really lied to you. There is no negotiation. The authenticity of this painting is at least 20 million. How can you buy the authenticity with 2 million?"

"ah?!"

Qin Kerui's eyes widened, he took the painting back and looked up and down several times in disbelief.

Mrs. Qin didn't care at all and accepted the painting with a smile.

"What's real or fake? It's a real painting bought with real money. I like it so much that I want to hang it in my room!"

Seeing Qin Kerui's sad expression, she smiled and took off the bracelet from her hand and put it on her.

"We Ruirui cannot let us lose two million in vain, so I will give you grandma's bracelet.

Your grandfather is so bad-mouthed and he has embarrassed you. Go find him quickly and ask him to compensate you."

Qin Kerui shook her grandfather's arm and acted coquettishly. The old man waved his hand and gave her 50 million pocket money on the spot and let her go and play.

Luo Weige stood at the back of the crowd, watching the happiness that did not belong to her.
Chapter completed!