When the two were in a stalemate, Jiang Wan came down from upstairs, Zhou Beishen ignored Zhou Zhiyuan and walked over to her.
"Are you done talking?" he asked.
Jiang Wan nodded, and gave Zhou Beishen a meaningful look, but said nothing.
Zhou Beishen could feel the emotion in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and he wouldn't take the initiative to ask, at least not at this moment.
Not long after, the old man came out from upstairs, "Let's have dinner."
Soon, the four of them sat at the table, and the atmosphere became a little awkward because of Jiang Wan's presence.
The old man knew that Jiang Wan was not feeling well, so he didn't try to persuade her. Only she could figure out this kind of thing, and it didn't make any sense for others to persuade her. It would only make her feel disgusted.
He glanced at his grandson again, and sighed helplessly when he saw that he had been staring at Jiang Wan.
My grandson is good at everything, even if he falls into it once he uses his emotions, he doesn't know how much he will suffer from Jiang Wan.
That's all, that's all.
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he doesn't want to care so much.
"Miss Jiang, my son Changfeng works in your company, and I hope you will take good care of him." Zhou Zhiyuan said suddenly, which surprised the other three people at the table.
Especially Jiang Wan, just admit that Zhou Changfeng is your son? I don't care what Zhou Beishen and the old man think?
She looked at the old man, his expression was as usual, and he was still eating food indifferently, it seemed that he had known Zhou Zhiyuan had such a son for a long time.
When she came back to her senses, she smiled politely and alienated: "If Zhou Changfeng has the ability, he will naturally be reused. If not, no matter how much you pave the way for him as a father, I am afraid it will be nothing in the end."
She is not stupid either, she knew everything after contacting the old man, and Zhou Changfeng suddenly went to work in her company, it probably has a lot to do with her identity.
She really couldn't like these people with ulterior motives.
Zhou Zhiyuan's face changed slightly, maybe he didn't expect Jiang Wanhui to be so shameless.
Jiang Wancai didn't bother to talk to him, she buried her head in her own food, and didn't care what he thought at all.
Zhou Beishen was secretly delighted, thinking that Jiang Wan was a good one.
After dinner, Jiang Wan left, and Zhou Beishen walked out of the old house with her.
On the way back to the apartment, Jiang Wan kept silent, which made Zhou Beishen a little uneasy.
"Wanwan, you came today to ask about your life experience, grandpa?" Zhou Beishen took the initiative to speak, thinking that keeping silent like this was not an option.
Jiang Wan withdrew her gaze from the window, and looked at him indifferently: "You know everything?"
"Yeah." Zhou Beishen didn't deny it, he knew that he couldn't deceive Jiang Wan any more, otherwise he would only push this woman further and further away.
Jiang Wan laughed lightly, with a hint of self-deprecation: "The old man said, you don't know anything."
She was actually hesitating about how to ask just now. If she asked badly, Zhou Beishen might feel that she was suspicious of him.
But now it seems that she was too careful, and people already knew about it.
"I only found out later." At that time, he had already fallen in love with Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan didn't care about these things, and sneered, "Zhou Beishen, I was wondering, is there a reason for your liking for me because of my background? I've always found it strange that the dignified president of the Zhou Group would like me for no reason?"
She never believed in love at first sight, nor did she feel that she was so attractive.
From the looks of it now, I'm afraid they had ulterior motives in the first place.