Zhuo Qiyang frowned, "The doctor has said that dad has been relatively weak recently and is not suitable to receive so many people at once."
"Your dad is the eldest son of the Zhuo family. Even if he is in poor health now, he is still the leader of the Zhuo family. If you want to help your dad reduce his burden, quickly join the company and take over the position of president, so that your dad can
I can rest peacefully now”
"I said it, I don't want to talk about it yet."
Zhuo Qiyang looked away, not wanting to argue anymore
Wanyan Jiyou was observing the conversation between mother and son and couldn't help feeling bored.
It turns out that Zhuo Qiyang's mother is a very traditional lady. She follows etiquette in everything and considers the honor of the family in everything. It's really boring.
What Wanyan Jiyou is most afraid of is this kind of family that follows the rules. It feels like being in a drama about a wealthy family. There is competition everywhere in the family.
Unlike the people in their Tang Sect, all of them have weird personalities, are lively and funny, and are a lot of fun!
Wanyan Jiyou deducted points from Young Master Zhuo again. In a family like this, she would not marry into it even to death.
So I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo, the chance of him being captured by her and taken back to Tangmen's base camp to be the "Madame of the Stronghold" has dropped again.
Zhuo Qiyang didn't realize that Wanyan Jiyou was judging him in his heart, so he pulled her to his side and said to Mrs. Zhuo, "This is my girlfriend, Wanyan Jiyou."
"Hello, Auntie" Wanyan Jiyou put on her signature sweet smile and pretended to be kind and cute.
If she hadn't known that Zhuo's father was in poor health, Wanyan Jiyou would have really wanted to cause trouble here and make the Zhuo family hate her.
Although she loves to play, she still knows how to behave appropriately. It is better to maintain a quiet and peaceful atmosphere where there are patients.
"Hello, Miss Wanyan?" Mrs. Zhuo just glanced at her, said hello politely, and stopped looking at her.
"Qi Yang, come with me to the study. Your dad has something to tell you."
Wanyan Jiyou was also very understanding of human nature and said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb your conversation. I will stroll here by myself. You can come find me after we finish talking."
So Zhuo Qiyang followed Mrs. Zhuo upstairs, and Wanyan Jiyou walked around this gorgeous and exquisite mansion.
Her sixth sense is very accurate. Of course she knows that Mrs. Zhuo is dissatisfied with her, but she can understand it. A girl who appears out of nowhere and whose identity and background are far different from that of the Zhuo family, how could she be taken into consideration?
Everyone in the upper class is a snob, this is normal
It’s so boring... Wanyan Jiyou walked around boredly and stretched out casually.
The antique vase on the shelf next to "Kang Lang" fell to the ground for no apparent reason and was smashed.
Wanyan Jiyou maintained her expanding posture and was stunned.
She wouldn't be the one who knocked her down...
"What are you doing, little girl!" An old woman ran out and shouted at her angrily.
"Grandma, I didn't do it." Wanyan Jiyou pretended to have an innocent and pitiful expression, with tears blinking in her dark pupils.
"I clearly saw that you reached out and knocked her down!" the old lady pointed at her and accused.
"Grandma, please believe me, it's really not me!" Continue to defend, no matter what, you can't admit it! At this time, you just have to be shameless anyway.
What's more, she really didn't feel that her hands touched anything.
The vase fell by itself, it had nothing to do with her at all.
But this thing was too coincidental. She stretched her body and didn't touch the vase, but the vase broke by itself.
Are you trying to slander her because she was so skilled that she used her internal strength to push the vase down?