Chapter 4886 The Abandoned Old Lady: Let the White-Eyed Wolf Regret (45)
"No one will take care of you for breakfast and lunch, and you will end up eating packed leftovers for dinner."
"Even though my grandchildren were watching me take things, they didn't even think of coming over to help me. In the end, the dishes fell and scattered all over me."
"Pretending not to see it, not far away to help me, but with a look of disgust on his face." Qian Yan's eyes fell on Zhou Zihao.
Zhou Zihao turned his head elsewhere. His grandmother really held a grudge.
"If you don't come back, just pretend you didn't see her." Her eyes fell on Jiang Siwen again, "So what are you trying to do?"
Jiang Siwen squeezed the red envelope in her hand and lowered her head, not daring to look at her.
"Since you are not satisfied with me giving out red envelopes, then you can skip this step in the future."
"Remember, I don't owe you anything, and I'm not related to you either."
After saying this, the color on everyone's faces disappeared.
"I can't rely on you to provide for my retirement. I'll handle it myself."
Jiang Wanmei answered: "Sister-in-law was really impulsive, and you even said a few words. Then you know what to do. The relationship with mom seems to be getting more and more tense."
"Butler, let's go."
No one would be willing to miss out on a huge fortune.
"This is what he should say. He clearly knows that the old lady is still angry. Is he saying this to offend you?" Back in the private room, Cheng Surong accused Jiang Siwen who was the first to speak.
We have witnessed a huge amount of wealth and wealth. If we keep our mentality calm, I am afraid it will be difficult to sleep in the middle of the night for the rest of our lives.
Everything is pretty much laid out, so you don’t have to deal with these people in the future.
"A red envelope of two hundred is only two hundred, but it will be ruined after you accept it. I will receive two hundred in the future. You, too, reacted temporarily and were led astray by them."
Being able to inherit the inheritance when you die is probably the least hope we have for the rest of our time.
Cheng Surong and others came to their senses and hurriedly tried to stop him, but were blocked by the bodyguards in the private room. They could only watch Qian Yan leave.
"Stop pretending, Xiaojia. Who has held the old lady in his arms for so long, just for money?" Jiang Siwen laughed angrily, "They are all bad people, and they want to push the blame under you. There is no way. "
"You don't need to call me here if you have anything to do. I've already said it. Then I'll make it clear that I, an old woman, will not be as stupid as before, giving away things in my hands to others while people are still alive."
Jin Qiaozi couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Cheng Surong on the neck: "Are you supposed to say this? Who asked you to be a microphone? Cheng Surong, he is a woman, is it okay if he doesn't take responsibility? In the past, this matter was Was he the one who asked you to be the bad guy, and he was the one who was the flatterer? Why did you make the old lady angry? Is it not your fault alone? "
What is more likely is that if we die, you will also die.
Jiang Siwen cursed in a low voice, but no one thought it was a joke.
"If they are bad people, the old lady will treat you all the same?"
"You don't have to get in front of me for nothing."
"They are all able-bodied adults. If they can survive without starvation in this society, don't count on what's in the wallet of an old woman like me."
"Okay, Ms. Gu." Liao Huaixi stood up and pushed Qian Yan out of the private room.
"Cheng Surong, go and settle the bill." You walked to Jin Qiaozi and pulled him up, "Let's go, he is also a proficient person. If he is smart, he will behave in a low-key manner when receiving the two hundred red envelope. Fortunately, maybe his grandma will look at him differently."
"It's not the two of them yet. Are you afraid that their son and son will also receive a red envelope of two hundred when you speak up, or are you reacting to it?"
It's a pity that even if you die, we will still get the money.