Jiang Zhihan didn't know that Song Qingyou was going to give him a big gift.
After learning that the other party had accepted the necklace, he asked Fang Yan for some details.
For example, how is Song Qingyou feeling?
Fang Yan didn't understand, so: "Mood... sorry, Mr. Jiang, I can't see it."
"Is she in a hurry?"
"no?"
Jiang Zhihan feels a little relieved
—Don't worry, it means that Song Qingyou may not have noticed that Zhizhi was unconscious.
Fang Yan did not hear any 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 the gift was, and 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, "Every holiday in the future, I will prepare an extra gift."
"Is it the same as everyone else's, or—"
"we'll talk about it then."
Even if it is known that the artist influence list is announced every three months, the backwardness of Song Qingyou's ranking may affect the recovery time, Jiang Zhihan is not sure.
"Also, there is one more thing."
Fang Yan paused, thinking that this matter might be the most important.
"Before leaving, Miss Song suddenly asked me, did you just wake up today..."
"Then how did you answer?"
Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but interrupted him.
Song Qingyou would ask this, she must think that he had something to do with Zhizhi's coma.
Fang Yan was startled by the sudden sharp tone, and recovered after a few seconds:
"Don't worry, I didn't disclose your physical condition."
Jiang Zhihan heaved a sigh of relief, "You continue."
Fang Yan: "Miss Song seems to believe it... But I don't know how Miss Song found out that you just woke up today, should I investigate and monitor..."
"Need not."
Jiang Zhihan vetoed this proposal without hesitation.
He was right next to Song Qingyou, so why was there any need for surveillance?
Fang Yan was puzzled: "But the situation of President Jiang, only me and the doctor know..."
"I accidentally revealed it last time." Jiang Zhihan said, "If she asks again, don't do unnecessary things, just keep it secret."
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind the bushes:
"What secret? Zhihan, who are you talking to?"
Jiang Zhihan hung up the phone, "I'm talking to Assistant Fang."
"Why is grandpa here?"
The gray-haired old man came out, his expression full of majesty, softened instantly after seeing his grandson.
"The banquet has already started, and I haven't seen you anywhere, so I can only come to the garden to look for it."
He raised his hand, and the butler who followed behind stepped back a few steps to make room for the grandfather and grandson to talk.
"What were you talking to the assistant about? What's the secret?"
"Some things about 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 my father."
"It should be kept secret."
The old man's expression was not good, "Since you are in charge of the company, don't let your father take advantage of it! He was fascinated by that woman. If I hadn't asked the housekeeper to call today, he didn't plan to come back!"
The 'that woman' that the old man said was Jiang Quan's second wife, Dong Xi.
Dong Xi was only three years older than Jiang Zhihan, and was born as a young model and was a junior.
The reason why Jiang Zhihan hates the other party is that apart from Dong Xi’s plans for the Jiang family’s property, Jiang Quan brought Dong Xi, a junior, into the house less than a month after Xu Ruzhi’s (Jiang Zhihan’s mother) died.
Even if the two are just 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 Jiang Quan was the old man's own son after all. Jiang Zhihan really said that, and he deliberately made things difficult for the old man.
And maybe the old man will point his nose and scold him for being unfilial.
The two returned to the banquet hall, and many people looked over here.
Jiang's family banquet invited not only close relatives, but also close business partners.
Jiang Quan emerged from the crowd, and criticized Jiang Zhihan:
"How old are you? Don't you know how to treat the guests well at the banquet? You even asked your grandfather to go out to find you in person. I think you are living and going back!"
The revealingly dressed glamorous woman took his arm and leaned on him like a boneless:
"Husband, don't say that. Zhihan definitely didn't do it on purpose. It should be that the company has something to deal with... Why don't we help him entertain guests?"
"Why are you still talking for him? This brat doesn't even say hello to you! No manners at all!"
"You know I don't mind this..."
…
These two people have been like this since before, singing together.
I don’t know, I thought they had a good relationship.
Jiang Zhihan didn't even move his eyebrows.
Turned his head and winked at the housekeeper.
The butler immediately stepped forward, "Madam, do you have an invitation letter for this banquet?"
Dong Xi turned pale, how could she have an invitation letter? Isn't this a family feast? She grabbed Jiang Quan's sleeves aggrievedly, "Honey, I..."
"We are all a family, what invitation letter do you want?" Jiang Quan hugged her with displeasure on his face.
The butler had an indifferent face: "If there is no invitation letter, please ask this lady to leave!"
"What does this mean?" Jiang Quan snapped, "Jiang Zhihan! You must have ordered this! Don't you take my father seriously?!"
Jiang Zhihan was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the two, and ordered: "Let the security take him 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, "Jiang's family banquet, you can't come in without an invitation letter. This is the rule."
Jiang Quan wanted to say something, but was frightened back by the old man's look.
He knew that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, so he flicked his sleeves, turned around angrily and left:
"I don't have an invitation letter either, so I'll follow suit!"
The housekeeper looked at the old man: "Sir?"
Jiang Zhihan said first, "Don't worry about them."
He watched Jiang Quan leave, his dark green eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake.
After so many years, he has long since lost the slightest expectation of this person.
The old man said nothing.
Wait until the bustle here is over, and then say:
"It's okay for you to drive that woman out, why did you let your father go with him? How will outsiders arrange you behind the scenes?"
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 get along with her in harmony anyway.
What's more, the mother died because of herself.
Master Jiang sighed:
"You guys! Why did the biological father and son make such a fuss?"
"Your father is also, just a son like you, I don't know how to treat you better..."