Jiang Zhihan didn't know yet that Song Qingyou was planning to give him a big gift.

After learning that the other party had accepted the necklace, he specifically asked Fang Yan some details.

For example, how is Song Qingyou's mood?

Fang Yan didn't know why: "My mood...I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I can't tell."

"Is she anxious?"

"no?"

Jiang Zhihan felt a little relieved

——Not in a hurry, which means Song Qingyou may not have noticed that Zhizhi was unconscious.

Fang Yan didn't hear the response and continued to report:

"I was worried that Ms. Song would not accept such an expensive gift, so I didn't tell her what it was. I also said that the company would give gifts to partners during holidays..."

In the end, he was really worried that Jiang Zhihan would be angry.

But this is impossible, after all, the latter understands Song Qingyou's character better.

"You did the right thing." Jiang Zhihan said, "In the future, every holiday, I will prepare an extra gift."

"Is it the same as everyone else's, or-"

"we'll talk about it then."

Even if he knew that the artist influence list was released every three months, Jiang Zhihan could not be sure that Song Qingyou's decline in ranking might have an impact on her awakening time.

"Also, there is one more thing."

Fang Yan paused, feeling that this matter might be the most important.

"Before leaving, Miss Song suddenly asked me if you just woke up today..."

"Then how did you answer?"

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but interrupt him.

Song Qingyou asked this question because she must have thought that he was related to Zhizhi being unconscious.

Fang Yan was frightened by the sharp tone of his voice. He came back to his senses after a few seconds:

"Don't worry, I didn't reveal your physical condition."

Jiang Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief, "You continue."

Fang Yan: "Miss Song seems to believe it... But I don't know how Miss Song learned that you just woke up today. Should we investigate and monitor..."

"Need not."

Jiang Zhihan rejected this proposal without hesitation.

He was just staying by Song Qingyou's side, so why did he need to monitor her?

Fang Yan was confused: "But only the doctor and I know about Mr. Jiang's situation..."

"I accidentally revealed it last time." Jiang Zhihan said, "If she asks again, don't do anything unnecessary, just keep it secret."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind the bushes:

"What confidentiality? Zhihan, who are you talking to?"

Jiang Zhihan hung up the phone and said, "I'm talking to Assistant Fang."

"Why is grandpa here?"

The gray-haired old man walked out, his originally majestic expression softened a bit after seeing his grandson.

"The banquet has started, but I didn't see you anywhere. I had to come to the garden to look for you."

He raised his hand, and the butler who followed him took a few steps back to make room for the grandfather and grandson to talk.

"What were you just telling your assistant? What should be kept secret?"

"Some matters related to the company." Jiang Zhihan knew that the old man was not easy to fool, so he made an excuse, "I asked Fang Yan to keep it a secret from his father."

"It should be kept secret."

The old man looked unkind, "Since you are in charge of the company, you don't want your father to take advantage of it! He is just fascinated by that woman. If I hadn't asked the housekeeper to call today, he wouldn't have even planned to come back!"

The 'that woman' the old man mentioned was Jiang Quan's second wife, Dong Xi.

Dong Xi was only three years older than Jiang Zhihan, a young model and a mistress.

The old man had always looked down upon her. If Jiang Quan hadn't threatened her with death and the matter had become a big deal, Dong Xi would never have been able to enter the Jiang family.

The reason why Jiang Zhihan disliked him was not only that Dong Xi had some plans for the Jiang family's property, but also that Jiang Quan brought in Dong Xi, a mistress, less than a month after the death of Xu Ruzhi (Jiang Zhihan's mother).

Even if the two are just getting married, Jiang Quan shouldn't do this!

"Grandpa, don't be angry."

Jiang Zhihan stepped forward to support the old man.

He wanted the old man to leave Jiang Quan alone, but after all, Jiang Quan was the old man's biological son. Jiang Zhihan really said that, just to deliberately embarrass the old man.

And you might even get pointed in the nose and scolded by the old man for being unfilial.

The two returned to the banquet hall, and many people looked over.

The Jiang family's family banquet invited not only relatives, but also close business partners.

Jiang Quan emerged from the crowd and criticized Jiang Zhihan:

"How old are you? Don't you know that you have to entertain guests well at a banquet? You even asked your grandfather to go out to find you in person. I think you are really getting better and better!"

The beautiful and scantily clad woman took his arm and leaned against him as if she were boneless:

"Husband, don't say that. Zhihan definitely didn't mean it. The company probably has something to deal with... Can't we just help him entertain the guests?"

"Why are you still talking to him? This brat doesn't even say hello to you! He has no manners at all!"

"You know I don't mind this..."

The two of them have been like this since before, singing and harmonizing.

Those who didn’t know, thought they had such a good relationship.

Jiang Zhihan didn't even move his eyebrows.

He turned and winked at the housekeeper.

The butler immediately stepped forward and said, "Madam, do you have an invitation letter for this banquet?"

Dong Xi's face turned pale, how could she have an invitation letter? Isn’t this a family dinner? She grabbed Jiang Quan's sleeves aggrievedly, "Husband, I..."

"We are all a family, what kind of invitation do you want?" Jiang Quan hugged her, his face full of displeasure.

The butler said with a cold face: "If there is no invitation letter, please ask this lady to leave!"

"What does this mean?" Jiang Quan shouted sternly, "Jiang Zhihan! This must be your instigation! Don't you take me as a father seriously?!"

Jiang Zhihan was too lazy to listen to the two people's nonsense and ordered: "Let the security take the person away."

"Jiang Zhihan!" Jiang Quan jumped angrily, "Dad! Look at your grandson, he doesn't take me seriously at all!"

Mr. Jiang sat down and said loudly: "At the Jiang family banquet, you can't come in without an invitation. This is the rule."

Jiang Quan wanted to say something else, but was frightened back by the old man's look.

He knew there was no room for maneuver in this matter, so he tossed his sleeves, turned around and left angrily:

"I don't have an invitation letter either, so I might as well go along!"

The butler looked at the old man: "Sir?"

Jiang Zhihan said first, "Don't worry about them."

He watched Jiang Quan leave, his dark green eyes like the surface of a frozen lake.

After so many years, he had long lost any expectations for this person.

The old man said nothing.

After the excitement here has died down, he said:

"It's okay for you to kick that woman out, but why did you let your father go with her? How will outsiders arrange for you behind your back?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't respond.

He knew that the old man hoped that the father and son could reconcile.

But Jiang Quan failed his mother and let him down again and again. He would never live in harmony with her under any circumstances.

What's more, his mother died because of him.

Mr. Jiang sighed:

"You guys! Why do biological father and son make such a fuss?"

"The same goes for your father. For a son like you, he doesn't know how to treat you well..."

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