Jiang Ning snorted coldly and asked Ning Lan: "Did you ask me for my opinion before deciding on this marriage and helping me determine my fiancé?"
"Marriage is something that is always dictated by parents and matchmakers, and we have already agreed."
Ning Lan took the pen presented by Tang Hao and the betrothal gift contract, and said to Jiang Ning: "This is Tang Hao's birthday gift to your grandfather, a pen customized by the Morsa royal family.
Also, this is a betrothal gift for you. As long as you sign, these equity interests will belong to you. It can be seen that Tang Hao is sincere to you."
"Parents to enrich people?"
With a cold look in Jiang Ning's eyes, she looked at Ning Lan and asked, "My mother is not here. Where did the 'parental order' come from?"
"You damn girl, why are you talking to your Aunt Lan!?"
Jiang Weijie smashed the red wine glass in his hand to the ground, causing wine and broken glass to scatter everywhere. A piece of broken glass scratched Jiang Ning's arm, creating a cut.
"Did I said wrong thing?"
Jiang Ning ignored the wound on her arm, pointed at Ning Lan and said to her biological father in front of her: "You haven't divorced my mother yet, right? Then this woman can only be regarded as an outsider, what does she have?
Who are you to tell me 'parents' orders'?!"
Normally, Jiang Ning would never dare to speak to Jiang Weijie and Ning Lan like this, and Jiang Ning couldn't say such words.
But this time with Qin Shi accompanying her, Jiang Ning felt that she had a solid support.
None of the surrounding guests left, but no one stepped forward to dissuade him. After all, such "rich family dramas" can only be seen in TV series, and are rare in reality.
"You said Ning Lan is not qualified, then I, as a father, must be qualified!"
Jiang Weijie was so angry at Jiang Ning that he took the contract from Ning Lan, stuffed it into Jiang Ning's hand, and ordered her: "Sign this contract immediately, and after graduating from college, complete the wedding with Tang Hao!
"
"I won't sign it!"
Jiang Ning shook her head directly and refused Jiang Weijie's request to sign the contract.
"Don't sign? If you don't want to sign, try it!"
Jiang Weijie raised his hand and was about to slap Jiang Ning.
"Don't be impulsive. If you slap me, your hand will be gone."
Qin Shi walked into the villa with an orange peeled in his hand, and reminded Jiang Weijie who was about to attack Jiang Ning.
Jiang Weijie turned to look at Qin Shi and asked Qin Shi, "Who are you?! Who asked you to come in here!"
picture!
It’s so similar!
Except for not having his master's white hair, the man in front of him looked very much like his master.
At this moment, Qin Shi suddenly understood why he was sent by his master to protect Jiang Ning.
And why does the golden playing card in Jiang Ning's mother's hand break common sense and can be used multiple times?
Qin Shi suddenly made a bold guess and turned to look at Jiang Ning.
Noticing Qin Shi looking at her, Jiang Ning first playfully stuck out her tongue at Qin Shi, then shook her head at him and told him that things were not what he guessed.
"Do you want to eat it? It's quite sweet."
Qin Shi handed the remaining half of the oranges to Jiang Ning, took the contract that Jiang Weijie put in Jiang Ning's hand, and after reading it, said to Jiang Ning: "This is a gift contract, giving you 21% of Ivy League Gold for free.
You can get the equity just by signing, are you sure you don’t want it?”
Jiang Ning raised her foot, stepped on Qin Shi's instep with the heel of her high heel, kicked it hard, and gave Qin Shi a fierce look.
After signing this contract, I will become someone else’s family. Do you want it or not?
"No matter who you are, if the Jiang family doesn't welcome you, please get out! It's not your turn to take care of the affairs of our Jiang family!"
Jiang Weijie pointed in the direction of the door of the banquet living room and said loudly to Qin Shi: "Now, get out of here right now!"
"Are you still going to stay here?" Qin Shi asked Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning shook her head.
"Then wish your grandpa a happy birthday and let's go. We've driven for more than an hour and we can't come here in vain." Qin Shi said to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning smiled sweetly and said to Jiang Shouxi, who was trembling with anger: "My granddaughter wishes grandpa a blessing as good as the East Sea, and a life as long as the Southern Mountains. He will have this day every year, and he will have this day every year."
Is this the day every year?
Every year has its present day?
Hearing Jiang Ning's "birthday wishes" to him, Jiang Shouxi was so angry that he almost fainted.
After Jiang Ning wished Jiang Shouxi a happy birthday, she turned around and left with Qin Shi.
Qin Shi glanced at the diamond-encrusted pen in the pen case in Ning Lan's hand, and said to Jiang Ning: "Thanks to your Jiang family for monopolizing the luxury goods market in Qingteng City, a counterfeit product can be regarded as a treasure.
Your Jiang family's identification skills are not very good."
"It seems I'm going to Ivy League International Finance tomorrow to check out those luxury goods counters."
Jiang Ning said seriously, "If fake goods appear in the store, customers will no longer trust Ivy International Financial, which will directly affect my dividends!"
Qin Shi and Jiang Ning, one really dared to say it, the other really dared to agree.
Next to her, Ning Lan, who was holding the pen case with both hands, blinked and looked at the pen in the pen case, dumbfounded, "Fake, fake?! Is this fake?"
"He just said this pen was fake?"
"Impossible? How could the Tang family use fakes to fool people?"
"This pen doesn't look fake."
"..."
When the guests around heard Qin Shi's words, they immediately started whispering.
Tang Wanshang, Tang Hao and his son suddenly felt a little embarrassed on their faces.
Tang Hao rushed out, stopped in front of Qin Shi, and said to Qin Shi: "This is the pen ordered by the Morsa royal family from Montblanc. What do you know?!"
"The Morsa royal family did order a fountain pen from Montblanc, and it is limited to one in the world. That pen is now in the safe of the Morsa palace. Where did you get this pen from?" Qin Shi asked Tang Hao.
Tang Hao was speechless when asked by Qin Shi and didn't know how to answer.
"Of course, when Montblanc customizes the pen according to customer requirements, there will be a 'trial work'."
Qin Shi said to Tang Hao again, "In terms of materials, there is no difference from the official product."
When Tang Hao heard this, he immediately took over and said, "Yes, this is a 'trial work'."
Qin Shi shook his head with a chuckle, and said again: "But the Morsa royal family has already destroyed the 'trial work'.
Therefore, there is only one pen in the world, and it is now locked in the safe of the Morsa Palace. The pen you took out can only be a fake."
Jiang Ning next to her couldn't help laughing after hearing Qin Shi's words.
This guy is really bad.
They had to say the same sentence separately, which made Tang Hao even crippled!
"Qin Shi, you are looking for death!"
Tang Hao was so angry that his face was livid, and he said behind him: "Mr. Kovler, I'll leave him to you! As long as you don't kill anyone, if anything happens, we, the Tang family, will be responsible for it!"