Chapter 177

After the old man finished speaking, Zhou Beishen chuckled and said, "Is she angry? Why do I think she doesn't care?"

All he wanted was to see a difference on Jiang Wan's face, whether it was anger or anger, but just now...he didn't see anything.

That woman gave him the feeling that it didn't matter, no matter who he was with, or whether he was protecting her or not.

"You are a fan of the authorities, so I think Xiaowan must be angry." The old man affirmed.

Zhou Bei took a deep look at his grandfather, unable to tell the truth from what he said. After all, the other party could say anything in order to bring him and Jiang Wan together.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Beishen said, "Maybe, don't worry about it anyway, I will take care of it myself."

"Can you handle it?" The old man expressed doubts: "You must not make Xiaowan hate you even more."

According to what Zhou Beishen did just now, maybe this is really possible.

Zhou Beishen glared at his grandfather angrily, and said to himself, are you still my grandfather?

"I'm going back, and you should go to bed earlier." Zhou Beishen didn't intend to continue arguing with his grandfather, it didn't make any sense.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the old man shouted with a smile: "Don't you stay here for a rest? Anyway, you are alone at the Zhou mansion."

Zhou Beishen: "..."

The old man is unwilling to poke him where he hurts, right?

Zhou Beishen left without looking back, and the old man was not sad, he just said it casually, and didn't plan that Zhou Beishen would really stay.

He was in a very good mood, and said to Uncle Wu behind him: "I just said that these two people are very suitable. You can see that they will be together in a short time. This is a predestined fate."

"You're right." Uncle Wu nodded in agreement.

In Mingchen's apartment, when Jiang Wan packed her things and lay on the bed, it was already twelve o'clock, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Her mind was full of images of Zhou Beishen being pushed into the corner of the wall, especially the kiss that did not fall, which disturbed her even more.

Thinking of the man protecting Zhao Yuanyuan from beginning to end, Jiang Wan felt even more irritable, rolling back and forth on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After a while, she simply stayed awake, got up from the bed, turned on the computer, and got busy with business.

On the other side, in Zhao's house, after Zhao Yuanyuan came back from Zhou's house, she locked herself in her room to vent, and only walked out of the room after venting completely, and walked straight to the study.

"Dad." She pushed the door open and went in, Zhao Huayang looked at her indifferently, without any warmth.

"What's wrong? Going to Zhou's old house is not going well?" He just asked casually, just judging from Zhao Yuanyuan venting in the next room, it already explained everything.

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded and looked at her father: "I agree to marry into the Li family."

"Oh?" Zhao Huayang was a little surprised, thinking that Zhao Yuanyuan came here because he wanted him to give her some time.

"I thought about it. Instead of marrying someone who doesn't love me, it's better to marry into the Li family. At least that fat man in the Li family is not as difficult to deal with as Zhou Beishen."

Zhao Yuanyuan knew very well that if she married Zhou Beishen, she would not be able to do much in the future. With Zhou Beishen, she was completely passive.

But the Li family is different, she has met that fat man a few times, he is so stupid, Zhao Yuanyuan thinks that if she marries and manages well, she might be able to take over the Li family.

Now there is no hope of marrying Zhou Beishen, and it seems hopeless to take over the Zhao family. Only the Li family is her only way out.

Zhao Huayang was very satisfied that she could figure it out, and there was a smile on his face: "That's right, I told you a long time ago, the Li family is full of sincerity, and you will be blessed if you marry."

"Well, you're right." Zhao Yuanyuan lowered her head, no one could see her suppressed hatred.