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"Hello, uncle and aunt." Knowing that Wang's father and Wang's mother must not like him, Jiang Kaiyu just greeted him briefly, and did not act too enthusiastically.

Father Wang responded with a smile, but Mother Wang didn't seem to hear, she didn't even look at Jiang Kaiyu, and only talked to the doll beside her.

"Meng Qi, what do you think of this villa?"

"The pattern is good, I like it very much." Yao Mengqi's voice is not the kind of pleasant timbre, but a kind of tenderness, which makes the listener fall into the intoxicating tenderness in an instant, which is the type that men like.

"As long as you like it," Mama Wang said with a smile, "The villas here are all designed and built by your brother Junchi's company. If you like it, I will let your brother Junchi give you a set."

Yao Mengqi showed surprise: "Brother Junchi, can you?"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Wang Junchi.

It was just a house, Wang Junchi didn't take it to heart, but he looked at Jiang Kaiyu. Although Jiang Kaiyu didn't show any displeasure, he just felt that Jiang Kaiyu would not be happy to see him give Yao Mengqi a house, so he said:

"Although this is my property, the development of the entire real estate has involved the efforts of everyone in the company, so it's not like I just give it away, but if Meng Qi really likes it, I can give you a discount , sell you a set at the cheapest price."

The smile on Yao Mengqi's face was slightly cracked, and Ms. Wang was completely angry: "Isn't it just a house, Junchi, you should treat it as a gift for me!"

"It's not a question of who to send it to, it's a question of principle."

"You mean you don't even have the right to live here for free?"

Wang Junchi said yes: "I only lived in this house after spending money. The procedures are complete. If you don't believe me, I can show it to you."

Ms. Wang's face turned blue with anger, and she finally poured all her anger on Jiang Kaiyu: "I know a shameless pervert, and I don't even recognize my own mother, right?"

"Mom, please speak with respect. Xiao Yu is the one I love, now and in the future. If you came here just to break us up, then please go back. I don't welcome you here!"

Jiang Kaiyu tugged at Wang Junchi's arm and shook his head in disapproval.

Mum Wang was trembling with anger, and Dad Wang came out to dissuade him in time: "Okay, talk slowly when you have something to do, don't come here like a cockfight, you're not here to fight!"

Mother Wang took a few deep breaths, glared at Jiang Kaiyu, then dragged Yao Mengqi upstairs, and then directly took Yao Mengqi to occupy Wang Junchi's master bedroom.

Jiang Kaiyu still felt very uncomfortable about this, and to put it bluntly, he was quite disgusted with Wang's mother's behavior. After all, it was his and Wang Junchi's private space, and the two of them had done anything shameless in it. Now Ms. Wang is bringing a woman who looks like a potential daughter-in-law to live in, and anyone who puts it on her will feel uncomfortable.

Wang Junchi wanted to go upstairs and kick him out, but Jiang Kaiyu stopped him: "Forget it."

Jiang Kaiyu didn't say much, but it was enough for Wang Junchi to hear the helplessness in it, and he didn't want to make it difficult for Jiang Kaiyu. Although he knew that Jiang Kaiyu would feel wronged, but for the next relationship, this is also the best choice.

The two moved to the guest room temporarily, and because Wang's mother was in a fit of anger, the reception banquet was saved, and even the gifts that Wang Junchi had prepared for Jiang Kaiyu were not given out.

At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Junchi received an emergency call from "Jin Yu Jinxiu". It seemed that something went wrong on the construction site. Wang Junchi wanted Jiang Kaiyu to go with him, but was worried about the danger on the construction site. Jiang Kaiyu understood Wang Junchi's worries and comforted him. road:

"You go, I'll be fine."

"Then you don't go out in the bedroom first, my mother is arrogant and unreasonable, I'm afraid you will suffer."

Jiang Kaiyu nodded, agreeing, but after Wang Junchi left, he came out of the bedroom and went downstairs.

Originally, I thought that there would be no one downstairs at this time, but I didn't expect Papa Wang to be there. He was spreading rice paper on a long table.

"Uncle, why don't you take a rest after sitting on the plane all morning."

Father Wang looked up and saw Jiang Kaiyu, and showed a kind smile: "When people are old, they just can't stay."

Father Wang is different from Mother Wang. Those who have been infiltrated by the officialdom will not write their likes and dislikes on their faces. Even if they are extremely annoying people, he will face them with a smile.

Jiang Kaiyu pressed the paper with a paperweight for Papa Wang, and then cheekily went to help grind the ink.

Father Wang has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he knew that he had also practiced it when he saw Jiang Kaiyu's movements.

"Can you write?" Father Wang was naturally referring to calligraphy.

Jiang Kaiyu replied embarrassedly: "After practicing for a while, I just can't write well." After the completion of the last world mission, he had a lot of time to squander with Xue Yi, so when he had nothing to do, Xue Yi directed Calligraphy by Jiang Kaiyu.

"Really? Then write a few words for me to see."

Jiang Kaiyu wondered: "I really can't write well."

"It doesn't matter if you can't write well." Father Wang seemed to be a little happy from the bottom of his heart, "It's just that I can help you give pointers."

Being too reserved at this time would make people disgusted, so Jiang Kaiyu had no choice but to raise his pen, "I can't write well, uncle, please don't laugh at me."

"The sun and the moon are prosperous." Father Wang read the words written by Jiang Kaiyu word by word, and finally exclaimed, "Good words! Good words!"

Jiang Kaiyu's writing was slow, but he finished it in one go. Although it was an extremely simple four words, it showed his skills, and the meaning was good, at least won the favor of Wang's father.

Jiang Kaiyu put down his pen and waved his hands again and again: "Uncle's absurd praise, how can my writing be considered good."

Father Wang shook his head: "Although there are flaws and the strength of the brushwork is not good, it is not easy for you to write such characters at this age, but such sharp fonts should not be your style."

"Uncle Huiyan," Jiang Kaiyu said with a smile, "This is my master's font, and I can only learn its shape. An expert like Uncle will know that my characters are only similar in shape but not in spirit."

Through a brief conversation with Jiang Kaiyu, Father Wang's opinion of Jiang Kaiyu has changed a lot. Although he doesn't have an outstanding family background and gender is also a big problem, he likes the temperament and insight of this conversation.