Dr. Fu, you are pulling the wrong red line.

Why did his daughter start a business without defeating his son?
What kind of mess is this?

"Don't pretend, I know you have low self-esteem, isn't it just a few stinky money, I really don't care about it~" Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows proudly, as if he had won the debate this time.

Jiang Datong was furious at his words, why feel inferior? !

He is not inferior!He can be with his first love, his daughter is with his first love's son, that's a happy family of four, okay?

Jiang Datong covered his chest with one hand, and pointed at Murong Sheng with the other: "You, you explain clearly what you just said, if you don't explain clearly, you don't have to go out today!"

Outside the ward, Jiang Wei, who finally came here, heard the roar of the old father, and she frowned subconsciously. Could it be Fu Dongli who angered him?Otherwise why is he so angry?
Jiang Wei hurriedly opened the door, and saw Jiang Datong pointing at Murong Sheng in the wheelchair. Jiang Datong's expression was very bad, but Murong Sheng's expression was very happy.

She frowned, took a few steps back cautiously, and said awkwardly: "Ah, you are together, I thought something happened, since you old friends meet, I will leave first!"

Don't ask me why I became so cowardly, it's because my old father turned pale when he saw me!
Although I don't know the reason, I must not stay here any longer!
"Jiang Wei, stop!" Jiang Datong's hands were a little sore, in order to prevent Murong Sheng from seeing that he was not physically strong, he changed his posture specially.

Seeing Jiang Wei standing aside with a cat, Jiang Datong said politely: "The old man said that you started a business? And you lost to his son? Is this true?"

"That's right, eldest niece, you need to tell your father about starting a business. Although what you make is ugly, your father can accept it." Murong Sheng did not forget to add fuel to the fire.

Jiang Wei, who was carrying them on her back, twitched, what the hell? !
She turned around slowly, with a faint smile on her face: "Uncle, who is your son?"

Apart from the fact that he is Jiang Datong's rival in love, Jiang Wei knows nothing about him, so saying that she lost to his son somehow made her very unconvinced, at least let her know the details of the other party, right?

"What's your uncle? He's old man Murong. What a double name. It's so ugly!" Jiang Datong sat on the hospital bed dissatisfied.

Jiang Wei twitched the corners of her lips: "Murong? Murong Chu is..."

"My son, eldest niece, your company's salesman went to my son's company yesterday, and I happened to be there. If I hadn't heard that person say your name, I wouldn't have known you were starting a business. Uncle wanted to support you. But your toy is too ugly..." At the end of the speech, Murong Sheng had an expression that didn't concern me at all.

Jiang Datong was so angry that he almost passed out, how could he have such a stupid daughter?
To actually want to cooperate with the son of her father's rival in love, isn't this trying to piss him off?
Speaking of Murong Chu, Jiang Wei couldn't help but think about those two hours, and the smile on her face couldn't hold back.

But it wasn't because she was rejected by Murong Chu, but because she was disgusted by people like Smith, she couldn't help but said, "Uncle Murong, it may not be your son who rejected me, maybe it was me who rejected me." What about him?"

"How is it possible? Yesterday I personally told my son not to cooperate with you." Murong Sheng did not give up.

In this matter, he wants to be reasonable!Obviously he refused, how could it be Jiang Wei who refused?

Jiang Datong couldn't stand it anymore, what's all this mess?How could his daughter be rejected!This can't be true, he pointed at Murong Sheng and said: "Get out of here immediately! I don't want to see you again, if you come, I will die in front of you!"

"Then Xiao Lan is mine." Murong Sheng said with a little pride.

Jiang Datong: "..."

How could there be such a shameless person?Song Xiaolan has clearly rejected him, okay?

Jiang Wei looked at Jiang Datong who was about to recite it, and hurriedly said to Murong Sheng: "Yes, yes, what Uncle Murong said is that your son rejected me, so can you leave now? My dad... ..."

"All right, I'll go first. Your father's temper is like a child's. Although your toy is a bit ugly, it will definitely sell. Don't be discouraged." Murong Sheng asked the nurse to push the wheelchair, before leaving Said this before.

Helpless Jiang Wei nodded, but did not go along with his words.

After finally sending Murong Sheng away, she frowned and looked at Jiang Datong: "Dad, can't you stay angry? If you go on like this, you are not with Aunt Song, you are going to see my mother!"

When Jiang Wei's mother was mentioned, Jiang Datong's breathing became much easier.

He waved his hands and said with a serious face: "Tell me about starting a business, people are laughing at our door, you don't have any sense of crisis at all!"

Jiang Wei, who didn't want him to worry, saw that he insisted on listening, so she had no choice but to tell him what happened recently. She was quite satisfied with the left and right samples.

Originally, Murong Chu was interested in the Shengxing brand, so it was understandable not to cooperate with a small company.

After hearing all this, Jiang Datong's expression was very bad. Jiang Wei took a look and threatened: "You really can't be with Aunt Song if you are angry. Do you want Aunt Song and Uncle Murong to be together?"

"Bah, bah, bah, what qualifications does that stinking old man have?" Jiang Datong said indiscriminately.

Seeing that he was fine, Jiang Wei felt relieved, poured him a glass of water and said, "Dad, I don't think you need to be so angry. You and Aunt Song will spend the rest of your life. Uncle Murong can't do anything, so just You can only enjoy your mouth, and you want to fight for this?"

"Why don't I fight? I don't want to make that old man happy!" Jiang Datong pouted like a child vying for favor.

Jiang Wei shrugged helplessly, chatted with him for a while, and was about to leave. She dared not stay in Huayi for a moment, either because she was afraid that Fu Dongli would come to her, or that Shen Anya would come to her.

In short, no matter who came to her, she didn't want to see it!

Jiang Wei, who stayed in the ward for half an hour, made an excuse to leave, and Fu Dongli now knew that she was starting a business, and she didn't want to hide anything from him.

But before she left, Jiang Datong stopped her, and she looked at him curiously: "Dad, what are you going to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, it's you! If you don't listen to me asking you to dig graves, you insist on messing around with these messy things. That's fine. Since I can't do it, I really feel ashamed!" Jiang Datong babbled Get off the bed.

He fumbled into the closet, and after a while, he turned around and looked at Jiang Wei: "Here, take it!"

"Ah?" Jiang Wei looked at the bank card in his hand dumbfounded, what is he?
Jiang Datong put it directly in her hand, and glared at her angrily: "Ah, what? Although I don't have money like others, it doesn't mean I don't have money, but that's all I have. Don't even think about it if you have more. After marrying your Aunt Song, you still need to spend money!"

In the end, he had a happy face.

It's just a matter of taking Song Xiaolan to register right now. If it weren't for his physical problems, he would have lived a happy life by now.

Jiang Wei looked at the arrogant Jiang Datong, and smiled helplessly: "No, Dad, I have money, and I will work hard, don't worry."

"How do you make me feel at ease? People have come to make fun of me. Although I have never started a business, I also know that it will cost a lot of money. You must not sell the house your mother left for you." Jiang Datong muttered.

Jiang Wei, who was holding a bank card, felt that the card was very heavy. All her money was spent on this toy. If the first batch of goods could not be sold, her life would not be easy.

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Dad, just treat it as my borrowing, and pay you back when I earn money!"

"Go, go, it's good for a girl to have her own career. The Fu family has a big business. Although your future mother-in-law and my future wife will not dislike you, it's hard to say for the people of the Fu family. Dongli can be entrusted, but you Don't be too lazy!" Jiang Datong said earnestly.

Jiang Wei, who was moved, was instantly amused by his title of "your future mother-in-law, my future wife".

Jiang Wei told Aunt Su a few words, and then she was going to go to the company to try the voice problem with Ling Anan. Tomorrow, she will be visiting customers for a day. If there are no big customers, she can only rely on individual customers on the Internet to sell.

……

Fu's old house.

Three or four single-family villas with a combination of Chinese and Western styles form a boxy shape, resembling an ancient house. There is a large courtyard in the front hall, and a large garden borders the back/court. The flowers inside are various. Kinds of flowers of different varieties from all over the country.

At this time, in the gazebo in the garden, an old lady in an old-fashioned cheongsam was sitting on a stone bench, and all the places her eyes touched belonged to her.

Underneath the silver-white hair is an old-fashioned look. Although there are already wrinkles on her delicate face, it can vaguely show her beauty when she was young. She pointed to the puppy who was being teased not far from the garden: "Little Ya, look at that dog, it's really pure and cute."

"Well, as long as grandma likes it." Shen Anya sat on the stone bench with a smile on her face.

Her sitting posture is very elegant, and she is two different people from her in the hospital, but the smile on her face has not changed in any way.

"Xiaoya, you and Dongli both work in Huayi. I think you've seen his girlfriend too?" The old lady took a sip of tea, with a faint smile on her face.

Shen Anya looked at the old lady's deep eyes but seemed to be able to see through her eyes, she nodded and said: "Yes, I met once."

Speaking of Fu Dongli's girlfriend, the old lady didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She never got into the details of the younger generation, but she wanted to control Fu Dongli time and time again, for fear that he would Just like his father.

"What's your impression of this girl?" The old lady said gracefully.

Her tone was calm throughout, making it impossible for Shen Anya to guess whether she liked Jiang Wei or not.

But what she was sure of was that the old lady couldn't find Jiang Wei, so there must be Fu Dongli's tricks.