Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Ling Manqing and Jiang Hengyuan discussed for a long time, and the result was that Jiang Hengyuan called Jiang Nuantang.

As an elder, let her be lenient to Qin Yawei.

It's noon, close to get off work time.

Jiang Nuantang has just finished this week's task and is doing the final self-examination.

When the bell rang, Jiang Nuantang didn't take her attention away from the computer screen, and directly picked up the phone to answer the call:

"Which one?"

Qingli's voice is fresh and elegant, like a spring breeze.

There was a long silence on the phone, as if she didn't expect Jiang Nuantang to treat her like a stranger.

After a while, a thick middle-aged voice came:

"it's me."

Even though there were only two short words, Jiang Nuantang knew who the other party was at the first time.

Looking at the screen of the phone again, Jiang Hengyuan's name was displayed as expected.

After counting the court's case-handling procedures, Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips, and roughly guessed what the call was about.

The amber pupils that looked like starlight dimmed a bit, but they didn't answer.

Seeing that Jiang Nuantang was silent, Jiang Hengyuan on the other end of the phone was not annoyed, and continued:

"Tangtang, I heard that you returned to China a few days ago, and you haven't contacted uncle anyway."

Jiang Hengyuan's tone was intimate, but he only got a simple sentence:

"Nothing to connect with."

Cold words, indifferent and alienated.

He didn't save Jiang Hengyuan any face.

Jiang Hengyuan was stunned, having been in the business world for so many years.

Especially in recent years, whoever met him would call him Boss Jiang without enthusiasm.

Jiang Nuantang was the first person who did not give him such a good face.

but……

Thinking of what he was going to say next, Jiang Hengyuan suppressed his inner displeasure, and said sadly:

"Tangtang, how do you say that? Ever since your father was gone, your uncle has been your only relative."

Jiang Hengyuan tried to talk about family affection.

Even Jiang Nuantang's father, the late Jiang Hengyun, was moved out by him.

Who knows that after Jiang Nuantang heard this, she only slightly pulled the corner of her lower lip, revealing a sneering smile.

I don't know if her father knew, after Jiang Hengyuan did those things and killed him.

You can still mention his name with peace of mind.

Will he be so angry that he can't even cover the urn and just open it.

Jiang Hengyuan didn't know what Jiang Nuantang was thinking.

After finishing speaking, she hardly gave her a chance to speak, so she continued to sell miserably:

"Are you still blaming Uncle? It's really my fault. At the beginning, I thought that you fell from such a high place, and there was little chance of surviving. That's why you didn't insist on the follow-up salvage. If you blame me in your heart, you should also ..."

Jiang Hengyuan acted with dedication, every sentence was touching, trying to beautify and rationalize his original behavior.

At the end, I don’t forget to add a sentence:

"But you have to believe that after uncle knows you are still alive, he really regrets it all the time..."

Jiang Nuantang lightly hooked the corners of her lips.

He should really regret that he didn't persist in salvaging and confirming her death.

Otherwise, there would be no such troubles now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang inexplicably felt dull.

I don't want to entangle with him anymore, and said directly:

"Let's talk about it directly!"

The tone of alienation is not salty.

Jiang Hengyuan finally realized that Jiang Nuantang was indeed no longer the innocent and harmless little niece five years ago.

The tempering of thorns made her grow into a rose.

Cold and noble, and full of thorns.

Jiang Hengyuan's eyes flickered, but he didn't explain the purpose of coming as Jiang Nuantang thought, and he still said from left to right:

"It's nothing, but it's been a long time. I learned that you have returned to China, and my uncle wants to meet you."

The phone is never a good place to talk about things.

Jiang Hengyuan was not sure that he could persuade Jiang Nuantang to withdraw the case through the receiver, so he wanted to talk about it after meeting.

Jiang Nuantang was not surprised by this.

People with a lot of thoughts like to beat around the bush.

Not to mention Jiang Hengyuan, who is scheming and scheming.

pity……

Doomed to disappoint him.

Lowering her eyes, Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips lightly, and said:

"I don't have time these days, three days later!"

three days later?

Jiang Hengyuan frowned:

"What do you mean? Tangtang, I'm your uncle. Is this how you treat your elders?"

Yang Gao's voice was full of displeasure, but Jiang Nuantang was still indifferent, and said in a calm voice:

"It is precisely because you are an elder that I have listened patiently to you for so long."

After a pause, Jiang Nuantang went on to say:

"If you don't like it, you can also make an appointment with my assistant directly, and I will send you his contact information later."