Chapter 383
, Zhang Family
Chapter 383, go home
Beijing.
The private plane flying from city A to the capital landed steadily.
This is the special plane of the Jiang family's mother. When it arrived at the Beijing airport, the Jiang family's bodyguards who were in charge of picking up the plane were already waiting in advance.
The three of them got off the plane together.
Gu Qian was holding a bag of presents in his hands, playing the role of a tool man seriously.
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and walked towards the Rolls-Royce who came to pick up the plane, and said in a gentle voice: "I have already told them that you are going home, and they are busy preparing the banquet at home. "
She immediately told Jiang Fu that Jiang Li was going home to have a look.
Jiang Fu was ready to cook immediately.
Jiang Mingyi put down what he was doing, hurried home from the company, and took Jiang Mingxuan who was "fooling around" outside by the way.
The entire Jiang family is already on alert.
This level of attention is no less than that of the end of the year festival.
In the car.
Jiang Li looked out the window, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, not nervous, but rather strange.
After all, I already knew Jiang Fu, Jiang Mingyi, and Jiang Mingxuan.
Now that I've changed my identity and went back, I don't feel anything strange, maybe it's just that I don't know how to call him.
At this point.
She was willing to bow down to Gu Qian's thick skin.
The black Rolls-Royce galloped towards the Jiang family's ancestral house.
Gu Qian looked at Qi Wenjun, and said in a gentle voice, "Mom, the guest invitation list for Lili and I's engagement banquet will be changed again, and you and Auntie Han will have to worry about it later."
"Good good."
Qi Wenjun smiled openly.
Gu Qian's mouthful of "Mom" can be said to have reached her heart, and it sounds more comfortable than what her two sons call her.
If Jiang Li regains her identity now.
The wedding between Gu Qian and Jiang Li is tantamount to the marriage of the two families, and the guests invited must also include those from the Jiang family.
On the other hand, Jiang Li stretched out her hand and gave Gu Qian a hard pinch, signaling the other party to "restrain" a little.
-
-
at the same time.
The ancestral home of the Jiang family.
After Jiang Fu heard the news that Jiang Li was going home, he gave an order, and everyone in the old house became tense.
The servants clean up carefully.
Originally took the second lady's yard that had been cleaning all the time, and cleaned it up again.
Jiang Fu even went to the kitchen himself, ready to cook himself.
When Jiang Mingyi and Jiang Mingxuan returned home, they were a little excited after hearing the news. They didn't expect Jiang Li to be willing to go home so soon.
Originally, I thought that we would spend a long time together as ordinary friends.
"Wipe these places clean!"
"Second Miss will be back soon, cheer me up, I won't forgive you if you make any mistakes."
"Has the second lady's room been tidied up? Go and check again."
"Madam said that Second Miss likes the fragrance of pear blossoms, remember not to use the wrong fragrance."
"..."
The old butler told the servants in the mansion to be busy.
in the kitchen.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Mingyi became inexplicably nervous, and subconsciously touched the scar on the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
Mingshu was lost in his hands back then.
This is a heart disease that he has always been unable to let go of.
It was okay when he got along with Jiang Li as a friend before, but now that the other party has known his true identity, Jiang Mingyi didn't know how to meet him for a while.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Mingxuan asked curiously.
He also sensed that something was wrong with his elder brother's mood. Logically speaking, elder brother should be very happy when Sister Jiang Li returned home.
"fine."
Jiang Mingyi shook his head slightly, just making pastries on his own.
He has studied with a pastry chef for a long time, and it can be regarded as a hobby in his spare time. The pastry that his sister liked when he was young is now his specialty.
"Brother, Brother Gu seems to be coming over later, do I have to call him brother-in-law in the future?"
Jiang Mingxuan asked seriously.
He didn't mind that much.
The relationship between myself and Gu Qian is already very good, and there is nothing unacceptable for the other party to become my brother-in-law.
Jiang Mingyi didn't answer, just kneading the dough by himself.
Jiang Mingxuan was bored in the kitchen.
He is the calmest person in the entire Jiang family, and everyone else is preparing for the return of Miss Er.
Jiang Mingxuan looked calm, and even wanted to take out his phone to play a game.
"If you're okay, go to the door and wait. They should already be on their way home."
Jiang Mingyi glanced at his younger brother, and said in a flat tone.
Jiang Mingxuan nodded: "Oh, good."
……
Jiang's old house, at the entrance.
The black Rolls Royce stopped slowly.
A group of three people got out of the car.
Jiang Li looked at the magnificent mansion in front of him, probably much larger in area than the Qingshi Mansion.
"Is this the old house?"
Jiang Li looked at the word "Jiangfu" on the plaque, the writing was vigorous and powerful, and it was obvious that it was written by a famous artist.
But I have no impression of this place.
"Mingxuan is here."
Gu Qian looked at Jiang Mingxuan who was running towards this side.
Jiang Mingxuan waved at the three of them, and said with a smile, "Mom, Brother Gu, Sister Jiang Li, you are here."
The voice fell.
Jiang Li responded with a faint smile.
Qi Wenjun's expression changed.
The name of his youngest son has obviously not changed, and his tone is as if Gu Qian brought Jiang Li to his house as a guest.
Thinking of the scene where Gu Qian met and called his mother.
Looking at his youngest son who has no eyesight, "second sister" can't bark, and "brother-in-law" can't bark either.
In an instant, he became more and more disgusted.
"Why are you running to the door alone, where are the others?" Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Mingxuan coldly and asked.
"Dad cooks at home, and elder brother is back and busy in the kitchen."
"Is there nothing wrong with you?"
Qi Wenjun asked coldly.
Jiang Mingxuan was at a loss for words for a while.
He has always been like this, but today he obviously feels that his mother's temper is not right, or she seems to have some opinion on him.
"I……"
Jiang Mingxuan was immediately embarrassed.
Qi Wenjun didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, he looked at Jiang Li and Gu Qian and regained their gentle expressions: "Li Li, Qian'er, let's go in first."
Done.
Then he gave Jiang Mingxuan a sharp look: "Go and park the car."
"what?"
Jiang Mingxuan froze for a moment, but still didn't dare to resist, and walked into the driver's seat with an honest oh.
A group of three walked into the gate of the mansion.
Along the way, the servants greeted each other respectfully.
"Hi, madam."
"Hello, second lady."
"Hi, Young Master Gu."
Hearing this sound made Qi Wenjun feel a little more comfortable, and looked back at his youngest son who was moving the car, only five words remained in his eyes:
Hate that iron is not steel.
(End of this chapter)
Beijing.
The private plane flying from city A to the capital landed steadily.
This is the special plane of the Jiang family's mother. When it arrived at the Beijing airport, the Jiang family's bodyguards who were in charge of picking up the plane were already waiting in advance.
The three of them got off the plane together.
Gu Qian was holding a bag of presents in his hands, playing the role of a tool man seriously.
Qi Wenjun took Jiang Li's hand, and walked towards the Rolls-Royce who came to pick up the plane, and said in a gentle voice: "I have already told them that you are going home, and they are busy preparing the banquet at home. "
She immediately told Jiang Fu that Jiang Li was going home to have a look.
Jiang Fu was ready to cook immediately.
Jiang Mingyi put down what he was doing, hurried home from the company, and took Jiang Mingxuan who was "fooling around" outside by the way.
The entire Jiang family is already on alert.
This level of attention is no less than that of the end of the year festival.
In the car.
Jiang Li looked out the window, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, not nervous, but rather strange.
After all, I already knew Jiang Fu, Jiang Mingyi, and Jiang Mingxuan.
Now that I've changed my identity and went back, I don't feel anything strange, maybe it's just that I don't know how to call him.
At this point.
She was willing to bow down to Gu Qian's thick skin.
The black Rolls-Royce galloped towards the Jiang family's ancestral house.
Gu Qian looked at Qi Wenjun, and said in a gentle voice, "Mom, the guest invitation list for Lili and I's engagement banquet will be changed again, and you and Auntie Han will have to worry about it later."
"Good good."
Qi Wenjun smiled openly.
Gu Qian's mouthful of "Mom" can be said to have reached her heart, and it sounds more comfortable than what her two sons call her.
If Jiang Li regains her identity now.
The wedding between Gu Qian and Jiang Li is tantamount to the marriage of the two families, and the guests invited must also include those from the Jiang family.
On the other hand, Jiang Li stretched out her hand and gave Gu Qian a hard pinch, signaling the other party to "restrain" a little.
-
-
at the same time.
The ancestral home of the Jiang family.
After Jiang Fu heard the news that Jiang Li was going home, he gave an order, and everyone in the old house became tense.
The servants clean up carefully.
Originally took the second lady's yard that had been cleaning all the time, and cleaned it up again.
Jiang Fu even went to the kitchen himself, ready to cook himself.
When Jiang Mingyi and Jiang Mingxuan returned home, they were a little excited after hearing the news. They didn't expect Jiang Li to be willing to go home so soon.
Originally, I thought that we would spend a long time together as ordinary friends.
"Wipe these places clean!"
"Second Miss will be back soon, cheer me up, I won't forgive you if you make any mistakes."
"Has the second lady's room been tidied up? Go and check again."
"Madam said that Second Miss likes the fragrance of pear blossoms, remember not to use the wrong fragrance."
"..."
The old butler told the servants in the mansion to be busy.
in the kitchen.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Mingyi became inexplicably nervous, and subconsciously touched the scar on the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
Mingshu was lost in his hands back then.
This is a heart disease that he has always been unable to let go of.
It was okay when he got along with Jiang Li as a friend before, but now that the other party has known his true identity, Jiang Mingyi didn't know how to meet him for a while.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Mingxuan asked curiously.
He also sensed that something was wrong with his elder brother's mood. Logically speaking, elder brother should be very happy when Sister Jiang Li returned home.
"fine."
Jiang Mingyi shook his head slightly, just making pastries on his own.
He has studied with a pastry chef for a long time, and it can be regarded as a hobby in his spare time. The pastry that his sister liked when he was young is now his specialty.
"Brother, Brother Gu seems to be coming over later, do I have to call him brother-in-law in the future?"
Jiang Mingxuan asked seriously.
He didn't mind that much.
The relationship between myself and Gu Qian is already very good, and there is nothing unacceptable for the other party to become my brother-in-law.
Jiang Mingyi didn't answer, just kneading the dough by himself.
Jiang Mingxuan was bored in the kitchen.
He is the calmest person in the entire Jiang family, and everyone else is preparing for the return of Miss Er.
Jiang Mingxuan looked calm, and even wanted to take out his phone to play a game.
"If you're okay, go to the door and wait. They should already be on their way home."
Jiang Mingyi glanced at his younger brother, and said in a flat tone.
Jiang Mingxuan nodded: "Oh, good."
……
Jiang's old house, at the entrance.
The black Rolls Royce stopped slowly.
A group of three people got out of the car.
Jiang Li looked at the magnificent mansion in front of him, probably much larger in area than the Qingshi Mansion.
"Is this the old house?"
Jiang Li looked at the word "Jiangfu" on the plaque, the writing was vigorous and powerful, and it was obvious that it was written by a famous artist.
But I have no impression of this place.
"Mingxuan is here."
Gu Qian looked at Jiang Mingxuan who was running towards this side.
Jiang Mingxuan waved at the three of them, and said with a smile, "Mom, Brother Gu, Sister Jiang Li, you are here."
The voice fell.
Jiang Li responded with a faint smile.
Qi Wenjun's expression changed.
The name of his youngest son has obviously not changed, and his tone is as if Gu Qian brought Jiang Li to his house as a guest.
Thinking of the scene where Gu Qian met and called his mother.
Looking at his youngest son who has no eyesight, "second sister" can't bark, and "brother-in-law" can't bark either.
In an instant, he became more and more disgusted.
"Why are you running to the door alone, where are the others?" Qi Wenjun looked at Jiang Mingxuan coldly and asked.
"Dad cooks at home, and elder brother is back and busy in the kitchen."
"Is there nothing wrong with you?"
Qi Wenjun asked coldly.
Jiang Mingxuan was at a loss for words for a while.
He has always been like this, but today he obviously feels that his mother's temper is not right, or she seems to have some opinion on him.
"I……"
Jiang Mingxuan was immediately embarrassed.
Qi Wenjun didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, he looked at Jiang Li and Gu Qian and regained their gentle expressions: "Li Li, Qian'er, let's go in first."
Done.
Then he gave Jiang Mingxuan a sharp look: "Go and park the car."
"what?"
Jiang Mingxuan froze for a moment, but still didn't dare to resist, and walked into the driver's seat with an honest oh.
A group of three walked into the gate of the mansion.
Along the way, the servants greeted each other respectfully.
"Hi, madam."
"Hello, second lady."
"Hi, Young Master Gu."
Hearing this sound made Qi Wenjun feel a little more comfortable, and looked back at his youngest son who was moving the car, only five words remained in his eyes:
Hate that iron is not steel.
(End of this chapter)