Song Qingge was slightly surprised to hear that the old man and the old lady of the Jiang family wanted to see him.
It's not like she hasn't met these two before and knows what their character is.
It would definitely not be a good thing to ask to see him now.
However, since Su Changfeng beat Jiang Junhao, this matter must be resolved. Therefore, even if Song Qingge didn't want to go, she could only agree.
"Mom, I understand, I will go to Jiang's house tonight."
Hearing that Song Qingge agreed, Jiang Li's attitude improved slightly: "Qingge, after you go, no matter what your grandparents and your second uncle ask for, it's best to agree. After all, it's your Su Changfeng who is at fault.
First of all, even if you suffer a little loss, you should do it. Don’t you think so?"
Song Qingge was speechless at her crooked reasoning.
Based on her understanding of Su Changfeng, even if Su Changfeng really hit Jiang Junhao, it was Jiang Junhao who was at fault first.
But she didn't want to argue with Jiang Li about this, so she said, "I know, I know what's going on."
I hung up the phone, but before I put it down, the phone rang again.
Song Qingge was stunned.
The call turned out to be from Jiang Wenshu himself.
Song Qingge hesitated slightly and answered the call.
After a minute, she put down the phone, feeling a little confused.
I thought that Jiang Wenshu was here to ask questions, but after receiving his call just now, Jiang Wenshu not only did not blame himself, but also asked about his welfare, and then warmly invited him to Jiang's house tonight.
Song Qingge didn't understand his purpose for the time being, but he still agreed.
At half past six in the evening, she drove to the Jiang family mansion.
As soon as he parked the car, Jiang Wenshu walked out of the door in person and greeted him.
"Qingge, you're here. Come on, please come in." Jiang Wenshu looked at Song Qingge with a smile and said enthusiastically.
Song Qingge felt very uncomfortable, "Second uncle, I heard from my mother that Changfeng beat Jun Hao. I'm really sorry."
Jiang Wenshu smiled: "A little misunderstanding, it's nothing. Come on, follow me in. Your grandparents are waiting for you."
Song Qingge nodded: "Okay."
After that, the two walked into the Jiang family mansion together.
In the living room.
The old man, the old lady, Dong Ying and Jiang Junhao of the Jiang family were sitting and drinking tea and chatting.
At this time, Jiang Wenshu came in with Song Qingge.
"Mom, Dad, sister-in-law, Qing Ge is here."
Song Qingge took the initiative to greet them: "Hello, grandpa and grandma, and auntie."
However, completely opposite to Jiang Wenshu's enthusiasm, the three people looked at her with cold expressions.
The old man just nodded without saying a word.
The old lady glanced at Song Qingge and just said a favor.
Dong Ying glanced at Song Qingge playfully, and pointed out: "Hey, President Song is here. I'm really sorry, I didn't go out to greet you just now, I was negligent. President Song can come to the Jiang family, the Jiang family is really
The basil is shining brightly."
Song Qingge was not a fool, so of course he could hear the sarcasm in her words.
"Auntie, we are all our own people, there is no need to be so polite."
She smiled lightly and did not argue with Dong Ying.
However, Jiang Junhao on the side snorted coldly: "Song Qingge, don't put gold on your face, who is one of your own?"
