When she went out, she carefully closed the door for him and let him have some peace and quiet.
She forgot that this was her own home and thought she was just an uninvited guest.
She gave up the territory. She kept firmly covering the bag with the knife in her hand and never left it.
At the corner of the street, she saw a car.
She was stunned for a moment, but walked over anyway.
The driver came down and drove the car respectfully, but Qiao Xiaomai did not refuse.
It was a very quiet tea room. The waiter poured the tea and stood aside. Jiang Heng waved his hand and the waiter politely left and closed the door to the private room.
There were passports, air tickets, visas and a card on the table. Jiang Heng's gray hair looked extremely eye-catching under the light. This old man, who was usually admired by countless people, looked even older today.
Qiao Xiaomai remembered that she had been in awe of him and Huang Huiwen ever since she was sensible. Even though they were family friends and although the two families had close contacts, the sense of alienation never went away. Especially for Huang Huiwen.
Because Huiwen knew that she actually wanted her son to marry a well-matched girl, Qiao Xiaomai had been deferential and even flattering to her for many years; while he was completely in awe of Jiang Heng.
Today, she felt that this famous rich man looked so ordinary and nothing extraordinary.
It turns out that people are like this, if they have no desires, they will be strong.
As long as you don't have to rely on him for food, even if he is Bill Gates, Li Ka-shing or Obama, you don't have to feel inferior in front of him.
On the contrary, Jiang Heng was slightly uneasy: "Mai Ma, I have completely completed all the procedures for you to go to the United States. You can study hard for a few years and further your studies for a few more years. You are still young and your future is still very bright.
"
His eyes were earnest, full of the concern and kindness of an elder, but he looked exhausted.
Qiao Xiaomai laughed!!!
"Uncle, I don't want to go to the United States right now."
"Why?"
"Because Yi Xing doesn't want me to go."
Sure enough, Jiang Heng's complexion became very ugly.
Qiao Xiaomai waited for him to say something unpleasant. However, after all, Jiang Heng was not Huang Huiwen. Although his expression was extremely ugly, he just sighed: "Mai Xiao, if Yi Xing and you still have feelings for each other,
With confidence and sincerity, I will never object."
She smiled miserably, and did not say any more bad words and sarcasm. She only said lightly: "Thank you uncle Haihan, but I know that I dare not climb up to the Jiang family again! Uncle, you and Aunt Huang can rest assured that from now on
, I will never have any contact with Jiang and his party again."
Jiang Heng smiled bitterly: "Wheat, you know that's not what I meant."
Qiao Xiaomai's face didn't change: "Thank you uncle for your kindness, but I have my own plans for my future."
"Wheat, you are dead. I hope you can let go of all your obsessions and live a good life. In this way, your father's spirit in heaven can truly rest in peace, and the hard work he has put in for you will not be in vain."
Wheat's eyes were blazing: "Uncle, what do you mean?"
"Wheat, I have watched your child grow up. You have been docile, well-behaved, and smart since you were a child. I just hope that you will not be too aggressive in this matter. Doing so will not do you any good. Besides, Yi Xiangxi's
The background is very complicated, and if you continue to struggle, I'm afraid you will be the one who suffers in the end."