This wealthy family is too rich for me

Lin Wanru took a deep breath, and her heart was burning with anger.

"I'm going back first, don't be angry, I'll call you later." Jiang Li over there was already honking, so Jiang Moyao had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After getting in the car, she couldn't help complaining: "You said you're fine, why did you provoke her? That's a girl, you seem too unmannered to quarrel with her."

Jiang Li started the car and surrendered: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be as knowledgeable as her."

Jiang Moyao rolled her eyes.

Jiang Li rubbed his nose and said that without any regret in his heart. Seeing that she still wanted to say something, he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, the boss is going to pick up grandma today. We will have dinner together tonight. I'm going too, so I'm going by the way pick you up."

"Come back so soon?" Jiang Moyao grabbed his hand, originally thought it would take a few days, but who knew he would come back the next day.

"Are you disappointed?"

Jiang Moyao shook her head: "It's either disappointment, or..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard the phone ring, and she hurriedly took out the phone: "Sorry, I'll answer the call."

When the phone was picked up, He Shengchen's voice came from the opposite side: "Did Jiang Li pick you up?"

"Well, I got it, and I'm in the car."

"I'm going to pick up my grandmother now." He Shengchen explained: "I originally said to be back in the next two days, but I suddenly called just now and said that I will be arriving soon, so I can't pick you up in person, sorry."

It was rare for him to say such a long series of words.

Jiang Moyao nodded to express her understanding: "I understand."

"He will bring you directly to the old house and have dinner together." He Shengchen remembered something, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll wait for you at the door later."

Jiang Moyao pursed her lips: "Okay."

The car was very quiet, Jiang Li could hear it clearly, and sighed in his heart, He Shengchen was probably stumped.

Just when he ran into a red light, he stopped the car and joked, "Don't worry, I won't abduct your wife."

Jiang Moyao glared at him, and quickly covered the phone's microphone: "What nonsense?"

Jiang Li looked innocent: "I'm afraid someone is worried."

Jiang Moyao wrinkled her nose and put the phone to her ear again. Before she could speak, He Shengchen said, "I'm not worried at all."

"Did you hear that?"

He Shengchen hummed, with a smile in his voice: "I believe Mrs. He has discerning eyes."

This means, won't you fall in love with Jiang Li?
Jiang Moyao understood the implication, and burst out laughing, glanced at Jiang Li, and found that his face seemed to be a little blue, so she held back her smile and said, "I see, I'll just hang up if I'm fine."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Moyao held the phone and asked curiously: "What does the old lady like? Do I want to bring some gifts?"

"No, your husband has prepared everything for you." Jiang Li started the engine, glanced at her, and frowned: "You seem very nervous."

Jiang Moyao took a deep breath: "Is it so obvious?"

"Yeah." Jiang Li nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Mrs. Gao is actually not difficult to get along with, but she has been serious all her life, and she hasn't changed since she got old, so she seems a little unapproachable."

Hearing this, Jiang Moyao felt more psychological pressure.

"But you don't have to panic." Jiang Li said with a smile: "Lady Gao loves the boss very much. As long as he likes you, the old lady will not treat you too badly. However, the old lady pays more attention to family and talent, and hates vases the most."

Jiang Moyao didn't even care about being shy, and felt uneasy: "I remember Mr. He said that there is another person who came back with the old lady."

"The boss didn't tell you?"

"No." Jiang Moyao was also curious: "Who is it?"

Jiang Li wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't say anything, just said: "Anyway, you will know in a while, but you have to remember, if you want to please Mrs. Gao, you must have a good relationship with this person. hurt her."

According to this, it should be a girl?

Jiang Moyao thought so, so she asked.

Before Jiang Li could answer, the car stopped in front of the villa.

When the two got out of the car, someone was already waiting at the door.

When he got closer, Jiang Moyao saw that it was a girl, wearing a white dress, with delicate features, she could be said to be pitiful to me, except for one flaw, that is, she was sitting in a wheelchair.

The girl smiled at Jiang Li, her voice soft and sweet: "Brother Jiang Li, you are finally back, the food is ready, come in and eat."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "He Jing is back."

"En." He Jing looked at Jiang Moyao, tilted her head, her long hair fluttering in the wind: "Brother Jiang Li's girlfriend is so beautiful."

Jiang Moyao felt embarrassed, and was about to explain, but Jiang Li said, "You haven't seen her?"

He Jing smiled softly: "No."

"That's not right." Jiang Li stroked his chin: "Did the boss show you her photo?"

"Photo?" He Jing thought about it carefully, and then acted suddenly: "My brother sent me a photo, but I didn't see it at the time, but my brother said it was my sister-in-law."

That's right, Jiang Li clapped his hands: "Let me just say, how could the boss not send the photo of his wife to his family?"

He said and winked at Jiang Moyao.

It resolved the invisible embarrassment.

Jiang Moyao smiled slightly: "Hello, is your name He Jing? You are very beautiful."

This is not a lie. If this girl was placed in ancient times, she would definitely be the lovely sister Lin.

He Jing also smiled back, apologetic: "I'm sorry, I didn't see the photo. I thought my brother would send it to me again, but who knew that my brother didn't send it. I have to settle accounts with him later."

Jiang Moyao smiled, expressing that she didn't care.

"Brother is all to blame." He Jing was a little annoyed: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so rude in front of my sister-in-law."

Jiang Moyao shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just a photo."

Jiang Li looked at her, then at He Jing, and suddenly said, "Let's go, let's go in first."

As he spoke, he went to push He Jing's wheelchair, and as soon as he touched the handle, the door opened.

He Shengchen walked out with the help of an old lady. The old lady was dressed very simply, and at first glance it seemed nothing unusual.

But Jiang Moyao could tell that the clothes were all customized, they could only be described as low-key luxury.

"Why haven't you come in for so long?" the old lady asked.

He Jing raised her head and acted like a baby: "Grandma, I saw my sister-in-law was happy so I chatted a little more."

"You are weak, so you can't blow the air for too long." The old lady was Gao Guixiang. She touched He Jing's hand and frowned slightly: "It's cold, go in first."

He Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, grandma, just look at sister-in-law."

Gao Guixiang raised her head to look at Jiang Moyao, the softness in her eyes gradually faded, instead there was a faint scrutiny.

"Chen'er, is this your daughter-in-law?"

"Yes, grandma." He Shengchen cast a glance at Jiang Moyao, his eyes were filled with comfort, and said in a gentle voice: "I know you have long wanted to hold your great-grandson, so I will marry you a daughter-in-law."

Gao Guixiang snorted: "You boy, did you marry me as a wife?"

He Shengchen touched his nose: "Of course you have to like it yourself."

Gao Guixiang glared at him, but said nothing.

Jiang Moyao smiled: "Grandma, my name is Jiang Moyao."

"Well, it's still polite." Gao Guixiang said lightly.

Jiang Moyao looked calm, but her nervous palms were covered with sweat, but she couldn't show her timidity: "I was delayed on the road for a while, and I made grandma wait for a long time. Let's go into the house."

Suddenly, He Jing burst out laughing, causing Gao Guixiang to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Grandmother, look, you have scared my sister-in-law." She spoke more casually, pulled Gao Guixiang's sleeve, and said delicately: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful, you can't bully her."

Gao Guixiang finally showed a smile: "You are the naughty girl."

He Jing giggled, pestered Gao Guixiang and asked, "Grandmother, don't you think sister-in-law is very beautiful?"

Gao Guixiang's complexion was flat: "It's really beautiful."

It was clearly a compliment, but for some reason, Jiang Moyao didn't feel happy at all.

He Shengchen said in time: "Go in first, the food will be cold in a while."

"Let's go." Gao Guixiang walked in front,

Jiang Li stepped forward to push the wheelchair, blinked at He Shengchen, and then said to Gao Guixiang, "Madam, let's go in."

A few people walked into the house, He Jing suddenly turned around and urged: "Brother and sister-in-law, hurry up."

"Understood." He Shengchen reluctantly responded, walked to Jiang Moyao's side and held her hand: "Don't be nervous."

Jiang Moyao took a deep breath and nodded.

But it's not that easy to say you're not nervous. After all, Mrs. Gao is really a little too serious, and people can't help but feel awe when they look at it.

"It's me." She broke off the palms of her clenched hands and wiped away the sweat from them.

"Chen'er."

Gao Guixiang's voice came from inside, and He Shengchen led her into the room, but the moment he entered, he let go of his hand.

Jiang Moyao was slightly taken aback, looked down at the palm of her hand, and followed inside.

Before eating, He Jing asked people to take out her presents and distributed them one by one. The last thing she gave to Jiang Moyao was a set of cosmetics.

Although Jiang Moyao didn't use it very much, she recognized this brand and it was very expensive.

"Sister-in-law is so beautiful, she must be a natural beauty, but girls, you still need to take care of it." He Jing put her hands on her knees, looking very cute.

To be honest, Jiang Moyao really didn't know much about cosmetics and rarely used them, but in the end it was a good intention and I had to appreciate it.

"Thank you, I like it very much." She showed the most sincere smile.

He Jing was very happy: "Really? As long as you like it, I chose this after choosing several brands."

"Thank you." Jiang Moyao didn't understand cosmetics, and only this sentence was the only way to express her gratitude over and over again.

Gao Guixiang narrowed her eyes and said, "Jing'er, didn't you bring a gift for your brother?"

He Jing slapped her forehead, a little annoyed: "Yes, I almost forgot."

She hurriedly took out something from behind, it was wrapped in red cloth, she put it on her lap, and opened it carefully.

Jiang Li leaned over to look at it: "The Classic of Mountains and Seas?"