The next morning, as soon as Chen Yang left his room, he saw Mrs. Jiang under the banyan tree.
She is still the same as she remembers, except that she is getting older, and she still has the same aloof attitude.
“You didn’t come over to call grandma when you saw me, and when you got back to your own home, you were even sneaking around.
Don’t forget, you are already the head of the family!
I really don’t understand any rules.”
Mrs. Jiang said sharply to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang walked calmly to the banyan tree and nodded to Chen Fu.
But there was no way to call Mrs. Jiang grandma.
Don’t know any rules?
There is no need for Chen Yang to understand their rules. He was kicked out of the Chen family very early.
Mrs. Jiang never regarded Chen Yang as her grandson, nor did she love him.
Now that he is back, why would he call Mrs. Jiang grandma?
Is she worthy?
"I'm back now. Why are you so anxious to get me back because you want me to be the master of the house?"
Chen Yang's tone was full of ridicule.
Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth and said with some anger: "Why, do you feel wronged by inheriting our Chen family?"
Chen Yang shook his head and laughed: "If I don't come back, shouldn't I just follow your wishes?
By the way, where is your sweetheart, my dear cousin Chen Yi?"
Chen Yang looked into Mrs. Jiang's eyes and said pointedly: "Do you want him to come and see me?"
"Also, I can't stay in Shangjing for long, I don't like the air here very much.
If you have anything to do, do it as soon as possible, my dear grandma!"
Chen Yang said something full of irony, which made Mrs. Jiang horrified, as if there was some conspiracy that should have been hidden from the sunlight, but it was clearly seen.
"By the way, I heard that Chen Bai is about to die too. I should go and give him a ride, right?"
Chen Yang refused to give in and Old Lady Jiang looked at each other.
Anger appeared on Mrs. Jiang's face, and her expression became ferocious.
Holding the crutch in his hand, he pointed it at Chen Yang's thigh, ready to hit him: "He is your uncle, what do you want to do?"
Chen Yang moved his wrist, his eyes were cold, and Mrs. Jiang was stunned and couldn't swing the stick.
Only then did she suddenly realize that the young man in front of her was no longer the young man who had been kicked out of the family back then, but the newly appointed richest man in Greater China.
It's no longer something she can beat.
"Also, I heard that Chen Yi hasn't seen anyone for a long time. Is that right?"
Chen Yang asked further.
Mrs. Jiang squinted her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her, who looked so strange.
"Forget it, I'm leaving."
Chen Yang moved his legs and was about to leave, but stopped again. "If he didn't play with fire, I might be able to escape."
Chen Yang didn't say who this "him" was. But Mrs. Jiang felt as if her tail had been stepped on.
"Chen Yang, what do you mean?"
Mrs. Jiang looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.
What does this guy know? Or is he police?
The only thing that is certain is that Chen Yang really does not take her, the old lady, who is the current de facto controller of the Chen family in Beijing, into his eyes.
Chen Yang walked away until his figure disappeared.
Old Mrs. Jiang sat down again, her chest heaving violently.
"How dare he talk to me like that.
Chen Yang, you will never have this opportunity again!"
Old Mrs. Jiang said viciously, with vicious eyes in her eyes.
"Chen Fu!"
Old Mrs. Jiang shouted, and in the shadow not far away, Chen Fu strolled out and bowed.
"Chen Fu, you are my Chen family.
You have to think about the overall situation of the Chen family.