After that, Jiang Wenshu and his son began to discuss.
Half an hour later, they finalized their plan.
"Dad, is the matter settled like this?" Jiang Junhao looked at Jiang Wenshu.
Jiang Wenshu nodded: "Yes, just say that tomorrow is my birthday and ask Song Qingge to come to our house for dinner. I am her uncle, she can't refuse."
"With Song Qingge's character, he should come." Jiang Junhao nodded.
Jiang Wenshu's eyes flashed: "You just said that Song Qingge was attracted by the young master of the Baqi Society, right?"
"yes."
"That's just right. We can take this opportunity to give this young master a big gift. I think he will be very happy."
"At that time, we will not only get the Changge Group, but also have a good relationship with the young master of the Baqi Society. It will kill two birds with one stone."
Jiang Junhao's eyes also shone: "That's great. When the Jiang family swallows up the Changge Group, even a quarter of it will make us one of the first-class families in Jincheng. By then, I don't think anyone will dare to look down on me!"
Changge Group.
In the conference room, Song Qingge was holding a high-level meeting.
Toot toot.
The cell phone rang.
When she saw that the caller's number was Jiang Junhao, she didn't answer and hung up.
Toot toot.
The phone kept vibrating and rang four or five times.
Song Qingge took the trouble and could only walk outside and answer the phone.
"Jiang Junhao, what can you do?"
Naturally, Song Qingge didn't have a favorable impression of Jiang Junhao.
Jiang Junhao said coldly: "Song Qingge, you are really capable. You hung up on me five times in a row. You are so awesome."
Song Qingge didn't want to talk nonsense to him: "Tell me, what's the matter? I'm in a meeting."
Jiang Junhao said: "Okay, I know you are the CEO, so I don't dare to waste your time. My dad asked me to tell you to come to Jiang's house for dinner tomorrow night."
"Have a meal?"
Song Qingge thought of the ugly faces of the Jiang family last time they went to dinner.
"Sorry, I'm very busy, so I won't go."
Jiang Junhao suddenly became angry.
"Song Qingge, the day after tomorrow is my dad's birthday. Why, my dad kindly invited you here, but you don't even give me this face?"
"You, my niece, are so heart-wrenching."
Although Song Qingge didn't have a good impression of the Jiang family, she always valued friendship. When she heard that it was Jiang Wenshu's birthday and asked her to go to dinner, she immediately hesitated.
"I...I can't go out, think about it."
She didn't lie.
Now the Changge Building is controlled by Okamoto Guangyu's people, and they won't let them out even if they want to.
But Jiang Junhao didn't know, and he wouldn't care about it if he knew.
He struck while the iron was hot: "The old man and the old lady both said that if you don't come, I won't have you as my granddaughter in the future."
"If you don't want to make the old lady and the old man angry, then just do it."
After saying that, Jiang Junhao hung up the phone.
After Song Qingge hung up the phone, he returned to the conference room to continue the meeting.
This matter did not make her think too much.
In her eyes, although the Jiang family were not good people, they were just greedy for power and wealth. They would not do anything that would harm themselves.
Facts have proved that she is still too naive.
In the face of absolute interests, this kind of family affection is not even bullshit...
