Originally, he wanted to stay at Lan's house for a few more days to catch his breath, but now, he really couldn't stay any longer.
With Lan Kehan's character, if he hadn't left yet, maybe he could have sent out the wedding invitations directly.
At that time, Jiang Zhihao couldn't explain clearly even if he opened a hundred mouths.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Stay a few more days. If that doesn't work, I'll ask the whole family to move out to give you some space to cultivate your relationship?" Lan Kehan asked.
Jiang Zhihao had a terrible headache and ran away in panic.
Lan Kehan couldn't catch up, so he could only shout unhappily from behind: "Brother Jiang, you can give me confirmation on this later, or you can let me have a grandson earlier!"
Jiang Zhihao almost fell to the ground because of him. Seeing his panic, Lan Kehan burst out laughing.
Lan Shanggao said from the side: "Dad, do you think Mr. Jiang is really that kind of person?"
Lan Kehan turned to look at him, suddenly slapped his son on the head, glared and cursed: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If he is that kind of person, can I regard him as a brother?"
"Then what are you doing..." Lan Shanggao asked with an aggrieved look.
Lan Kehan kicked him in the butt again and said: "You little bastard has no eyesight every day. Can't you tell that I did it on purpose? If this matter can really be settled, our Lao Lan family will have at least two to three hundred more
Years of glory, even if I die, you don’t have to worry about being bullied. You bastard, why don’t you understand the world, I gave birth to you in vain!"
After saying that, Lan Kehan turned around and went back to the house.
Lan Shanggao stood there, looking in the direction Jiang Zhihao was leaving, and muttered with an unhappy look on his face: "What an old fox, you are the only one who can do it!"
On the other side, after Murong Lanyi and Jiang Zhihao got into the car, they said: "I don't think that old man is really messing around."
"Of course he is not. If a person lives like this and becomes a spirit before death, how can he not be able to tell the truth from the lie." Jiang Zhihao sighed: "But most of what he said is true. As long as I let go, he is willing
It doesn't matter if you give me your granddaughter, even if someone pokes you in the back."
"Why? Isn't this kind of thing taboo in China? He is such a powerful person, he should cherish his face." Murong Lanyi asked puzzledly.
This matter conflicts with her cognition.
Jiang Zhihao smiled bitterly and said: "Face? Compared with hundreds of years of glory, how much is face worth? If anyone can guarantee the Lan family's ten thousand years of glory, he will not hesitate to die immediately. Treat him like this
For people who have grown up, there is nothing hesitant about sacrificing themselves, and it can even be said to be a normal thing. Only those who cannot distinguish the true interests will sacrifice themselves to save face and suffer."
"Then why don't you agree? I don't believe that if you take possession of his granddaughter and don't do anything, can he still kill you?" Murong Lanyi asked again.
Jiang Zhihao didn't think Lan Kehan would kill him, but he didn't want to take advantage of it either.
Lan Kehan's idea is that he would rather sacrifice his personal image for the sake of family interests and future generations.
Jiang Zhihao's principle is not to take advantage of others, especially those who are obviously being dragged into the boat.
If he eats it, it will cause a lot of trouble, not to mention that he doesn't really care about the benefits of this kind of thing between men and women.