I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping pondered for a moment and said, "I'm gone for the time being, I'll talk about it later."

Chu Anan at the end of the phone replied: "Okay Mr. Chen."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Ping sat in the corridor and slept all night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Wan just coldly said to him: "I will take the rice grains back in the afternoon. Do you want to go back with me?"

Chen Ping nodded and smiled bitterly: "I'll give my dad a head down."

Hearing this, Jiang Wan was excited, but his face was still cold, and he nodded and said nothing more.

In the afternoon, Chen Ping and Jiang Wan took the rice grains back to Lao Zhang's family, and as soon as they entered the door, they felt the cold atmosphere in the room.

"Dad, I'm back." Jiang Wan pretended to be calm.

No one greeted him. Jiang Min sat on the sofa, reading a newspaper while wearing reading glasses.

Mother-in-law Yang Guilan is busy in the kitchen.

Chen Ping put the rice grain down, the little guy hid behind Dad’s thigh, grabbed Chen Ping’s trouser legs, looked up, and looked at Chen Ping innocently with big eyes, whispered softly: "Baba, grandma and grandma Don't you like me?"

Chen Ping squatted down and touched the small rice head with pampering. He shook his head and smiled softly: "No, hurry in and say hello to grandpa and grandma."

Xiaomi grain's **** gem-like eyes shone with light, and carefully and scaredly glanced at Jiang Guomin who read the newspaper before spreading his feet away and ran over, crisply shouting: "Grandpa, rice grains are coming."

Jiang Guomin just put down the newspaper, got up and left the sofa, and entered the study room without even looking at it.

boom!

The study door closed.

It hit Chen Ping's heart and Jiang Wan's heart.

Jiang Wan looked at the rice grains with her mouth crying, hurriedly ran over, hugged her in her arms, and entered her bedroom.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and he was very upset.

Lao Zhangren's attitude towards his daughter was too cold.

But when someone else was there, he went into the kitchen to help, but he was coldly met by the mother-in-law.

"Chen Ping, I can't wait for you, I can't afford it, you, still go back and forth, our house does not welcome you."

Yang Guilan said no one beside him, and did not give Chen Ping a good look at all.

"Mom, sorry."

Chen Ping bowed his head and said that he understood the purpose of his coming today and did not want to embarrass Jiang Wan.

Therefore, he chose to compromise.

"Ouch, I can't stand it." Yang Guilan said sarcastically, frowning frivolously, and with a sharp-faced face.

It was at this moment that the doorbell rang.

Yang Guilan glared at Chen Ping, pushed him away arrogantly, and then ran to the door with a happy face, Yu Yin shouted around Liang: "Come here, is it Gaoyang?"

As soon as the door opened.

Gao Yang, dressed in a handsome suit, carried a gift box full of his left and right hands and smiled, "Auntie, how are you."

"Ouch, come in and come in."

Yang Guilan called a happy, busy to take over the gift box in Gao Yang's hand: "Come and come, what other gifts to bring, it is too out of sight."

"For the first time, I should say hello to you and my uncle on behalf of my parents." Gao Yang said generously.

As soon as Yang Guilan turned around, he saw Chen Ping sitting on the sofa in the living room, and he was suddenly in a bad mood.

The waste son-in-law, looking at Gao Yang, came to the house and knew to bring gifts.

He came with his tow oil bottle empty-handed.

Chen Ping glanced at Gao Yang, and the other party was staring at him with pride. His eyes were like saying, scum, his mother-in-law is better for me than your famous son-in-law.

Chen Ping did not care about anything, got up and went to make a cup of tea.

Jiang Guomin has already come out of the study, enthusiastically chatting with Gao Yang on the sofa.

Chen Ping stood in the corner and listened silently.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang Wan, why didn't you see her?" Gao Yang looked around, his eyes rolling.

Jiang Guomin shouted: "Wan'er, there is a guest at home."

The bedroom door opened, and Jiang Wan finally let the rice grain fall asleep. When she saw Gao Yang sitting in the living room, her expression was slightly startled.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Wan's tone was cold.

"Why can't he come, would he allow you to bring a waste back?"

Yang Guilan came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a fruit bowl in his hand, and stared fiercely at Chen Ping, a smoker standing in the corner. He was obviously out of breath. "No smoking at home, I want to smoke out."

"I'm sorry." Chen Ping immediately choked off the smoke, opened the window and fanned it, dissipating the smell of smoke.

Jiang Wan also glanced at Chen Ping, hoping to take him out immediately, and the province would be ashamed for a while.

"Gaoyang, these fruits were specially bought by my aunt this morning. They are very sweet."

Yang Guilan baked and piled the fruit plate in front of Gao Yang.

"Thank you, aunt." Gao Yang replied politely.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping was very disgusted.

When the rice came, I didn't even see the fruit.

Anyway, it is your granddaughter.

"Yes Uncle Jiang, your exhibition has already started, and the invitation has been sent out. It opens at ten o'clock on Saturday morning."

While Gao Yang was talking, he glanced at Chen Ping proudly, showing off.

Obviously, his status in the Jiang family is much higher than this son-in-law.

"Good, thank you so much Xiao Gao."

Jiang Guomin also had a happy look on his face, fantasizing about the scene when his exhibition opened, which caused a sensation in the city.

Several of my old friends have already started to build momentum for themselves.

In Shangjiang City, many people with heads and faces know that the former Yangtze River Nationals of the Land Resources Planning Section received a true copy of Tang Bohu!

Suddenly caused quite a stir in Shangjiang City.

Of course, there was also suspense, and he didn't say which authentic Tang Bohu was.

Just waiting for the show to shock the audience.

"Uncle Jiang, you're welcome, this is what I should do."

Gao Yang said modestly, "Also, you asked me to meet Mr. Chen. I also told them that they could meet, but the time was not confirmed. You also know that people like Mr. Chen are very busy."

I go!

Really shameless.

Chen Ping disdained, when did he promise to meet?

This is to lie and win favors, and speaks very skillfully.

You can meet, but the time is not fixed.

Gao Yang is very pleased with Jiang Guomin's favor, which makes Jiang Min see in his eyes, the more comfortable he looks, the more he likes it.

"Chen Ping, if you look at Gao Yang, it's okay to learn from others. Don't spend time all day long. It's not good. Let Gao Yang arrange a job for you and be decent."

Jiang Guomin said, this should be the first time for Chen Ping.

This is a good start.

But Chen Ping was uncomfortable in his ears.

The company in Gaoyang has a total property of only tens of millions, which is not enough for one month's pocket money.

"Chen Ping, what are you doing standing still, and don't hurry to beg for Gaoyang." Yang Guilan stared at Chen Ping with hatred for being incompetent.

This stupid thing, it's all on this, he is still stupid, really deserves nothing.

For Gao Yang, he was sitting side by side, his eyes narrowed, and he proudly waited for Chen Ping to ask for himself.

Cool!

Although Jiang Wan does not like Gao Yang, she still has a good chance, but she still feels good.

Therefore, she glanced at Chen Ping, her mouth slightly moved, and the meaning was obvious.

however.

"No, thank you. The temple is too big. I'm not used to it."

Chen Ping indifferently refused.

At this time, Jiang Guomin and Yang Guilan's complexion became very poor.

Jiang Guomin snorted, and Yang Guilan accused him scoldingly: "Chen Ping, why are you so ignorant? Hurry and go, my house does not welcome you."

This is about to stun people.

Chen Ping was directly pushed out by Yang Guilan.

boom!

The door closed, Chen Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took out his phone and called Chu Anan: "I don't like Gao Yang very much."

Chu An'an was arranging the scene in the exhibition hall. At the moment of receiving the call, he immediately replied: "Understood, Mr. Chen."

After that, she directly stopped the work on the spot, and then dialed Gao Yang's phone.

At the moment, Gao Yang was playing a special performance in the Jiang family, and suddenly received a call. At first glance, he was the person in charge of the Guohua exhibition hall. He immediately showed off to Jiang Guomin: "Uncle Jiang, look at the call of the person in charge of the exhibition hall."

"Hello, Mr. Chu... Did Mr. Chen agree to meet?" Gao Yang smiled happily, proudly, and spoke loudly.

"Mr. Gao, I am sorry to inform you that the exhibition hall cannot be lent to you for the time being."

"what?"

"This is what we mean by Mr. Chen, because he is a little unhappy, so the exhibition hall is temporarily closed to the public." Chu Anan said coldly, the meaning was obvious.

Snapped!

The phone hung up, the smile on Gao Yang's face quickly solidified, and the whole face was green.