Mother Jiang's frown deepened: "You keep talking about love, but have you ever thought about our family, me or your father? If you marry such a woman, where do you want our Jiang family to put their faces? More
What's more, if she is really Gu Nianchen's woman, if you marry her back, wouldn't it set you on fire? Is Gu Nianchen someone you can offend?"
"So what if I offend you? I love Qiaoqiao. I won't marry her unless she is her. I don't want to care about anything else. If you don't agree, I will take her away."
"Pa--" Before Jiang's mother fainted from anger, Jiang's father stood up and said, "The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. You want to make me and your mother angry to death!"
"Dad, why do you even say that? What's wrong with me marrying the person I like?"
"You..." Mother Jiang's face turned ugly.
"Shut up!" Jiang's father hurriedly winked at Jiang Simon and said, "I think you're a little confused now. Go out and wash your face. We'll talk about it later."
It was made clear that Jiang Simon was asked to go out to calm down his temper. Jiang Simon understood, hesitantly looked at him again, then turned around and walked out.
"Old Chiang!"
As soon as the person left, Mother Jiang immediately felt aggrieved: "Look at Xiaonan, what has become of that woman? He used to never talk back to me!"
Jiang's father put his arms around his wife's shoulders: "Don't be angry with him. The matter is not clear yet. If you argue with him like this, it will only hurt your feelings. It's not like you don't know your son's character. Even if you tell him what he is sure of,
Nothing works."
Mother Jiang raised her eyes, her anger gradually fading away: "What should we do? Should we just let him do whatever he wants?"
Father Jiang concentrated his attention: "I'm going to check Gu Nianchen's tone first. If it is true that the two of them are related as reported, then based on his character, he will definitely not let Cen Zhiqiao marry Xiaonan. On the contrary,
If there is nothing else, then Xiaonan loves Cen Zhiqiao so much that it would not be a bad idea to let them get married."
"This..." Mother Jiang also nodded: "Okay."
*
"Mayor Gu, I'm sorry for disturbing you." After receiving a call from Jiang Wenquan, Gu Nianchen had just finished a meeting. When he heard the voice on the phone, his expression changed slightly.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you do for me?" he said coldly.
In contrast, Jiang Wenquan's voice was much gentler, even a bit flattering: "Of course I have something to discuss with Mayor Gu. I wonder if Mayor Gu has time."
"We have something to discuss? Are you sure I will be interested?" Gu Nianchen rubbed his hand between his brows, and his handsome eyebrows suddenly raised.
"About Miss Cen, Mayor Gu has the final say whether you are interested or not..." The other end became more and more calm, as if he was testing Gu Nianchen's tone.
Gu Nianchen suddenly raised his head, his eyes cold: "Her affairs have nothing to do with me."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without any reason.
Cen Zhiqiao, Cen Zhiqiao, what does her matter have to do with him!
It was night, the lights in a certain bar were dim, and Gu Nianchen was sitting at the bar, drinking glass after glass of wine, drinking the cold liquid down his stomach, as if this could make him sober.
"I know you are rich, but if you drink camus cognac like boiled water, wouldn't it be a waste of money?" Yuan Ye stood by and saw that he kept drinking in silence, so he hurriedly reached out to grab the wine glass.
"You are a brother, so drink with me or get out!" Gu Nianchen rolled his eyes at him. After drinking a lot of wine, his eyes began to blur, but his tone remained firm.
"Damn, you're not satisfied with your desires, you're so angry!" Yuan Ye couldn't help but cursed as his good intentions didn't pay off.
"Go to hell!" Gu Nianchen gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words.
It was obvious that he was in an extremely bad mood, and thinking about the news he had read in the past two days, Yuan Ye did not dare to offend him, so he had to hand the wine glass back.
"If you feel unhappy, just find a girl to vent to. If you drink alcohol here, you won't be happy even if you're drunk to death."
"If you say anything else, get out!" Gu Nianchen raised his eyes and glared at him coldly, with fire in his eyes.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore, let's not talk about the whole story." Yuan Ye surrendered, "I really despise people like you who have something to worry about."
Immediately a cold gaze swept over him. Yuan Ye knew that he was angry and it was useless to say anything. He sat there and drank in silence.
Gu Nianchen held his head, feeling a little out of control.
It's true that he also wanted to stop caring about her, and he tried his best to do so. Even if Jiang Wenquan's call was so obvious, he pretended not to care, but no matter how hard he pretended, his heart still couldn't deceive himself.
As soon as he thought about her marrying someone else, his anger almost burned him to death.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up. His movements were so big that Yuan Ye beside him was startled.
"What do you want to do?"
"Go to Jiang's house." Gu Nianchen said calmly and left without looking back.
In the Jiang family's mansion, the housekeeper personally brought Gu Nianchen in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Wenquan and his wife sitting there. When they saw Gu Nianchen, they both stood up and greeted him out.
"Mayor Gu is here to visit us. I apologize for any delay in greeting you from afar!"
He went out with a smile on his face, not daring to offend this person at any time.
Gu Nianchen strode through the door without any enthusiasm. He nodded and sat down directly, "You're welcome, I came here to discuss something with you two."
The cold tone and business-like tone made Jiang Wenquan and his wife stunned for a moment before they looked at each other.
Have something to say?
It was Jiang Wenquan who spoke first: "I wonder if Mayor Gu has anything to give you?"
He spoke in a deep voice, pondering each word for a long time. While observing Gu Nianchen's expression, he spoke unhurriedly.
Gu Nianchen's fingertips trembled and his head hurt. He naturally smoked a cigarette and lit it. Green smoke rose up and blurred his face.