Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  Chapter 435 is your elder

  The waiter's voice sounded eager and annoyed.

  Those who wanted to find Jiang Zhihan must have come in regardless, and the restaurant people couldn't stop them.

   Before the waiter had time to explain, his voice was interrupted by another person:

   "Okay, stop whining."

   "I'm here to find my son, and it's not your turn to stop me."

   "Just open the door."

   It can be heard that Jiang Quan is very impatient now.

  Jiang Zhihan put down his chopsticks and explained:

   "He's always been like this."

   "I'll go out first."

  Song Qingyou just wanted to say 'it's okay', but the door of the box opened.

  Old man Jiang, who had met once, appeared at the door, and a middle-aged man with 'unhappy' written all over his face, who looked a little like Jiang Zhihan, stood behind him.

   Come to think of it, this middle-aged man is Jiang Zhihan's father, Jiang Quan.

  It was he who asked the waiter to open the door just now.

  Jiang Quan glanced at the situation in the box, completely ignored Song Qingyou, and directly accused Jiang Zhihan:

   "It's okay to eat at work and have no sense of time. Your grandfather and I came to find you. Do you still want us to wait? What about your upbringing?"

  Jiang Zhihan didn't intend to pay attention at all, and just nodded to the old man: "Grandpa."

   "You!" Jiang Quan was annoyed, "Dad, look at him! He doesn't have the slightest education, how can he look like a member of our Jiang family? In my opinion, he just followed him who died early—"

"At least-"

  Jiang Zhihan raised his volume a little, interrupting Jiang Quan's unfinished words.

  “I will not stand at the door of the restaurant box, pointing at people in front of strangers.”

  The old man turned his head and glanced at Jiang Quan: "Come in soon?"

  The latter had no choice but to shut up, and gave the waiter at the side a wink to tell him to close the door.

   "Zhihan, don't say a few words, how can a son treat his father like this?"

   Obviously with an accusatory tone, Song Qingyou frowned slightly.

   If you want to say that Mr. Jiang doesn't like Jiang Zhihan, after hearing that Jiang Zhihan has a relationship with a female star, he not only conducted an investigation, but also came to meet her in person.

   If you want to say that Mr. Jiang likes this grandson, he is between Jiang Quan and Jiang Zhihan, and he is more inclined to Jiang Quan.

   Such a contradictory attitude is really unpleasant.

  Jiang Zhihan is obviously not a docile person, and he is noncommittal to the old man's words.

  Jiang Quan seemed to have caught the handle, "Dad, look at him, he doesn't even want to listen to what you say, let alone me!"

"enough!"

  The old man impatiently motioned him to shut up.

   Immediately looked at Song Qingyou:

   "So Xiao Song is here today."

   "The tea you recommended to me last time is very good."

   "But the level of other people's fried tea is too far behind yours."

  The friendly tone seemed to be talking to his own junior.

  Jiang Quan was stunned for a moment, and it was rare for him to look straight at the woman he ignored in the box.

  Song Qingyou smiled: "If Grandpa Jiang likes it, I will send you a copy of all the tea I make in the future."

  Anyway, she wants to drink tea herself, it's just a matter of little effort.

  The old man was very happy when he heard the words: "If you are free some other day, you can come and play chess with me."

  Song Qingyou smiled and nodded.

  Frying tea is by the way, so forget about playing chess.

   It's not that she doesn't want to have a good relationship with the old man, but that the old man never put her in the same position from the beginning. Even if he has seen her tea art and chess skills and felt pleasantly surprised, he doesn't necessarily like her very much.

  Jiang Quan showed a puzzled expression at the right time: "Dad, this is—"

   "Song Qingyou."

  The old man only said a name.

  No family background, no background.

  Jiang Quan understood in seconds, he didn't even ask about the relationship between Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan, he just nodded to show that he knew.

  Jiang Zhihan said coldly: "Father doesn't even give me time to eat. Is there something important to explain?"

  Jiang Quan poked his neck: "Isn't it a big deal for your grandpa to come to the company?"

   As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Song Qingyou, signaling the latter to be more sensible and leave quickly.

  Jiang Zhihan stood in front of him, "Qingyou is my guest, and if I invite guests to eat halfway through their meal, I will drive them away. I can't do what my father can do."

   "You!" Jiang Quan was extremely angry, "I think you just didn't take me and your grandfather seriously!"

   "When will an outsider be more important than us elders? Is it possible that you still plan to marry this woman?"

  Jiang Quan looked at Song Qingyou again, only to find that this person was very ungrateful, and couldn't help venting his anger:

   "Now I just ask you to treat me to dinner during working hours. Will I be able to stop you from coming to the company later?"

  Jiang Zhihan twitched the corner of his mouth, and mocked lightly: "Isn't this just in your favor?"

   "Nonsense!" Jiang Quan yelled, "You still have the guts to despise your Aunt Dong, look at her, how can she compare to your Aunt Dong?"

   At the end of the sentence, Jiang Quan unconsciously lowered his voice.

  Because Jiang Zhihan's eyes were as cold as a knife, as if looking at an enemy.

  Jiang Quan stepped back behind the old man, and said a little more confidently: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

  Jiang Zhihan cared about Mr. Jiang, so he just replied in a nonchalant manner:

   "What is Dong Xi?"

  This is probably the most rude thing Jiang Zhihan has ever said.

   It can be seen how much he hates that woman.

  Song Qingyou couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

  For a moment, all three of them looked at her.

  Song Qingyou coughed lightly: "Don't worry about me, I just think this name is very interesting."

  Dong Xi, things.

   It sounds like a tongue twister.

  Jiang Zhihan's brows and eyes were a little gentle: "If you're bored, just sit down and continue eating."

   "Jiang Zhihan!" Jiang Quan looked dissatisfied, and his feelings for Song Qingyou dropped again and again.

  The old man was not very happy either, and it was rare for him to say a word for Dong Xi:

   "Zhihan, no matter how you say it, he is also your elder!"

   "That's right." Jiang Quan agreed, "You have to apologize to Aunt Dong, and go today!"

  Jiang Zhihan responded in silence.

  From childhood to adulthood, every time he faced this situation, he was too lazy to talk to Jiang Quan.

   In the past, when he was young, the old man would help out with a few words.

  Well today, the old man doesn't seem to be going to stand by him.

  Song Qingyou looked at Jiang Zhihan's straight back, inexplicably irritable

  —I must have stood for too long and got impatient

  —It hurts to resolutely refuse to admit myself

  She sneered, pretending to be alarmed when several people looked over again:

   "Excuse me, I'm just a little surprised."

   "Because I have never seen a father like Mr. Jiang."

   "Mr. Jiang has not come in yet, and he has criticized Mr. Jiang in front of outsiders. He has never considered that Mr. Jiang is already an adult."

   "When I came in, I didn't even ask Mr. Jiang why he was still eating during working hours, but he knew that he was playing fish and slacking off. Mr. Jiang didn't think about it at all. Maybe Jiang was always too busy with work in the morning and delayed the meal time."

   "Now Mr. Jiang wants to force Mr. Jiang to apologize to others, or when I, an outsider, is present..."

  Song Qingyou paused for a moment, seeming to hesitate and said: "I don't know, I thought that Mr. Jiang and Jiang were always enemies, and that's why they spared no effort to ruin each other's face."

   May Day is a holiday

   It will be updated normally without Kawen tomorrow

   This month, three days of fishing and two days of fishing

well

   _(:з」∠)_

   I'm really sad recently

  (end of this chapter)