After scolding his brother-in-law, Ma Bing turned to Jiang Rongjing and bowed: "I'm really sorry. This guy is my brother-in-law. He usually does things without thinking and makes you feel wronged. Dogs are allowed to be walked in the community, not to mention that you have to take them with you.
Carrying things ensures the cleanliness of the roads in the community, and no one has the power to stop your personal life. If you encounter such a thing again in the future, you can call me directly or go to the property management company to complain."
Jiang Rongjing was already very calm and nodded: "I understand."
Ma Bing looked at Jiang Zhihao again and asked, "Mr. Jiang, are there any other problems that need to be solved?"
Jiang Zhihao shook his head. He had no interest in spending too long on such a trivial matter. Since the matter had been resolved, he called Jiang Rongjing and the two to leave.
After they left, many owners immediately gathered around and asked, "Director Ma, what is the origin of this person that makes you be so polite to him."
Ma Bing looked at this group of people and sneered: "You guys, don't visit outsiders all day long. Although Mr. Jiang is not from our provincial capital, his background is definitely beyond your imagination. Specifically, I
It’s inconvenient to say more, but I would like to advise you that you’d better be polite when you see this family in the future. Otherwise, no one can protect you in this provincial capital!”
After that, the cavalry soldiers also left.
The remaining group of people looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little embarrassed.
On the way back, Jiang Zhihao asked: "Are you still used to living here?"
"It's not bad. How can you not get used to having such a powerful son?" Jiang Rongjing said angrily.
Zhong Jiawei thought he was angry about what happened before, so she persuaded him: "Dad, the same rice can support all kinds of people, so don't worry about it. If you really feel bad, we can change the house."
"I know you are rich, do you need to show off in front of me?" Jiang Rongjing said unhappily.
Zhong Jiawei suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She didn't want to show off anything.
Jiang Zhihao knew why Jiang Rongjing was unhappy, so he pulled her and shook his head slightly, indicating that there was no need to say more.
Jiang Yucheng held Lingling beside him and listened to her talking about filming, his eyes were so bright that it was scary.
There is no child who doesn't like acting. For them, acting is a faster way to experience life, and it is a life that is different from normal life.
Seeing Jiang Yucheng's envious look, Lingling said with a smile: "Uncle, when you have a holiday, I will take you to the set. There are many fun props there, you will definitely like them."
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Yucheng nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Rongjing scolded: "I just know how to play. If you have this time, why don't you read more books and do more exercises? If you don't get into a good university in the future, just wait until you go out to collect rags!"
This was the most common education method used by the previous generation. It seemed that if you didn't study well, you would either have to collect rags or serve people's plates.
Jiang Zhihao did not agree with this outdated educational concept, but it was hard to say anything in front of Jiang Rongjing. Talking too much would only affect the relationship between the two.
Jiang Yucheng was so reprimanded that he did not dare to say anything, so he returned home.
After entering the door, Jiang Rongjing sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. Judging from his wandering eyes, he was obviously absent-minded.
Zhong Jiawei went to the kitchen to see if there were any missing ingredients, while Jiang Yucheng took Lingling to the bedroom and read her a story in the Chinese textbook.
Jiang Zhihao thought for a while and walked to sit next to Jiang Rongjing.
Jiang Rongjing's head moved slightly, as if he wanted to turn his head, but in the end he didn't.
After a while, Jiang Zhihao said: "You are so old, why should you still be like a stone? Yucheng is your son, and so am I. If I were him today, would you still find it so difficult to accept it?"