The Jing family is a century-old family. The old house of the Jing family is located in the northeast corner of the north city of Wo City. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, with beautiful scenery.
The simple and magnificent Jingjia old house is built next to a bamboo forest, with green shadows whirling and bamboo fragrance bursting, elegance and tranquility isolated from the world.
Jing Tian'er and Duan Luhen were led into the living room by the butler, who nodded respectfully, "Miss Tian'er, the old lady is waiting for you in the study. Please come alone."
"Oh, that's it!" Jing Tian'er smiled sweetly, "But I don't want to see her alone! You tell her that I came with my fiancé. My fiancé will be worried if he can't see me, so I'm not allowed to be alone.
People are meeting her, right, Hen?"
She leaned half of her body into Duan Luhen's arms and looked up at him with a flowery smile and rippling eyes. Duan Luhen suddenly became drunk and pinched the tip of her nose affectionately. Then he looked at the housekeeper and said, "Go back to your house."
Madam, we want to meet together. If she doesn't want to meet, we will go back."
The old housekeeper looked at the two of them helplessly, then went into the study to report.
After a short time, he came back and nodded respectfully to the two of them: "The old lady invites you."
Jing Tian'er walked into the study. An old woman was sitting behind the large desk with a serious face. Her gray hair was tied into a traditional bun on the back of her head. There was no smile on her fair face. She looked a bit like a noble and wealthy person.
The old Buddha in "Huanzhu Gege" just looks more inhumane than that old Buddha.
"Hello grandma!" Jing Tian'er greeted with a sweet smile. Although she wholeheartedly disliked her cruel grandma, she was a good child who respected the elderly and loved the young, and she would not lack the courtesy she should have.
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"Are you Jian Qingyang's daughter?" Jing Yang Yunzhi sat high on a chair and looked at Jing Tianer with a majestic look.
Jing Tianer smiled sweetly, "To be precise, I am the daughter of Jing Xiangtian and Jian Qingyang!"
Can her mother give birth to a child by herself?
What a joke!
"Hmph!" Jing Yang Yunzhi snorted coldly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "Fang Ting is right, she is indeed a sharp-tongued girl."
"Ha! Thank you grandma for the compliment. That's my father's good genes!" Jing Tian'er smiled innocently, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in her words.
Jing Yang Fangzhi looked deeply, not daring to look down on this young girl with yellow hair anymore, and used all her energy to deal with it, "Jing Tian'er, let me tell you clearly. I will only leave the property and shares of my Jing family to my grandson Jing An."
Qin, let alone you, even Jing Anran doesn’t have a share, so don’t even think about getting any benefits from the Jing family!”
"Ha!" Jing Tian'er smiled slightly, "Grandma, let me ask you, what else do you think of besides your grandson? Do you have a son? Just because Yuan Fangting gave you a grandson, you forced my parents to divorce.
It forced my father to suffer for sixteen years! You only have eyes for your precious grandson, have you ever thought about my father? I think my father is so unlucky to have a mother like you!"
"How dare you accuse me!" Jing Yang Yunzhi slapped the table angrily and stood up, his old face suddenly turning red.
As Jing Xiangtian's mother and the old lady of the Jing family, she holds a high position of authority. Who would dare to criticize her like this in front of her?
Jing Tian'er shrugged, "I'm just telling the truth!"
"Jing Tian'er, I'm warning you, even if you have a brilliant tongue and coax my son into confusion, it will be useless. The Jing family will not give you a cent of their money!"
