Jiang Yixing stood up with a whoosh, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
Jiang Heng coughed and stared at the old woman: "What are you talking about? Yi Xiangxi is getting married to Bingbing."
"Ha, Bingbing? Old man, do you believe it? If you want to get married, you will get married a long time ago, and you won't get married for seven or eight years. Now you say that he wants to marry Bingbing? What a liar..."
"I don't know if he is marrying Bingbing, but Yi Xing, you should know that Qiao Xiaomai's boyfriend is not Yi Xiangxi!"
Jiang Yixing's expression suddenly weakened as if he had been punched by someone.
Huang Huiwen stood beside her son, with a sneer on her face: "Whoever her boyfriend is has nothing to do with us. Anyway, our Jiang family cannot afford to offend such a woman, and don't come in and tarnish the lintel of my Jiang family. Fortunately,
God bless us and let us discover her true identity in advance. If it were done now, I don’t know how it would harm us..."
Without saying a word, Jiang Yixing put down his wine glass and walked to his room.
"One line, one line..."
"Shut up!"
After all, Huang Huiwen did not dare to disobey her husband too much, and lowered her voice: "Every time I hear the news about that bitch, I get furious. If she hadn't harmed our industry, how could we be like this? Alas, I have been divorced twice, and now
Not married yet, who knows if he is still thinking about that woman?..."
"She has nothing to do with our Jiang family!"
"Did she really give birth to a child for that bastard Yi Xiangxi?"
"Don't mention it again."
"Fortunately, she gave birth to a girl, so it won't make any difference. I don't think a person like Yi Xiangxi would marry her just for a girl. God bless her, she didn't give birth to a son. If she did give birth to a son,
If so, Yi Xiangxi might really marry her..."
Jiang Heng leaned on crutches and didn't know what he was thinking. The child was a little girl, and this was the only comfort in everyone's heart. Rich people in the world all have the same mentality. With such a big family property, of course they must find someone.
People inherit their family property. In the eyes of many people, daughters still do not have a very orthodox inheritance status.
He also wondered secretly, if the little girl was a son, would Yi Xiangxi firmly marry Qiao Xiaomai? After all, no one wants to let their eldest son and heir wander away.
But, what about a daughter??
Is this considered the greatest luck among misfortunes???
Besides, people in the industry have heard that Yi Xiangxi has been vigorously supporting Bingbing these days. He is not blind and knows everything about it. According to common sense, if Yi Xiangxi didn't love Bingbing, how could he be willing to spend such a large amount of money??? However,
Yi Xiangxi was not an ordinary person, and Jiang Heng did not dare to infer him based on common sense.
"It's all your fault! You keep talking about old friends. If she had died back then, that bastard Yi Xiangxi wouldn't have left any evil offspring, but you had to save her. It's all your fault..."
Jiang Heng glared at her.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you should always think of Lao Qiao's friendship."
"Old Qiao, Old Qiao! Didn't we take enough care of the Qiao family in those years? We have already made up for any shortcomings! You are nostalgic, but what about that bitch? She is so shameless, she has forgotten how her father died! Really
It's a waste of time for us to
Her thoughts, if she had known this, it would have been better to let her die back then, but she still spent so much money to save her. This bitch is really willing to humble herself..." When she came into contact with her husband's stern eyes, she did not dare to say anything, and she was resentful.