Chapter 655

Hate?

ha-ha.

"No!"

When Lu Yunhua left, what could children under the age of two remember?

Later, Wen Jie came, and later, he came to Mohism.

Therefore, the impression of biological mother has long been gone.

Jiang listens to Xu's recognition of Lu Yunhua at a glance, which is also due to a group photo of Jiang Guoyu, Lu Yunhua and their children among the relics obtained from the unit after Jiang's father died.

If it hadn't been for the children in this picture, I'm afraid it would have ceased to exist.

And that picture is lying in a photo album at home.

Lu Yunhua has been the wife of the king's family for many years, and the maintenance is excellent. It hasn't changed much from when he left the Jiang family that year.

So Jiang can recognize it at a glance.

As for hate, how can people who have no impression still hate?

But Lu Yunhua obviously doesn't believe it:

"No? If you didn't hate me, you wouldn't be like this now!"

"Mrs. Jun said yes, that's it."

"You..."

At this time, the waiter came with coffee and white water:

"Dr. Jiang, your white water."

"Thank you."

"Your coffee, madam."

Lu Yunhua was so angry that he took a mouthful of coffee.

Jiang congxu's face is even more indifferent, angry, even more impossible!

Seeing Lu Yunhua getting more and more angry, Jiang listened to Xu sip his white water:

"Mrs. Jun, what are you trying to say when you come to me?"

come to the point.

With a thud, the coffee cup was heavily placed on the table.

"I went to Mohist school today."

"I know."

"The Mohist school is good for you."

Hearing this, Jiang listened to Xu laugh and smiled from the bottom of his heart:

"Yes, they are my family and have always been good to me."

Lu Yunhua is not very comfortable:

"Family? Isn't it the child's daughter-in-law?" his words were even more aggressive.

This is probably typical. I'm not happy, and it will never make you happy!

Even your own daughter!

Fortunately, Jiang Xu has heard these words many times over the years, and there is no superfluous response at all.

How many people can't dream of becoming a child bride of the Mohist family!

Moreover, since Jiang Tingxu first arrived at Mohist school, everyone from Mohist school to Mohist School loved her very much.

Up to the old man, down to Mo Boyuan, Mo Xu.

After marriage, the old man gave shares directly.

For those shares, the annual dividend alone is a nine digit start.

However, Jiang Tingxu never moved the card and kept it in the safe. For the time being, it's really unclear how much money there is in it.

The jewelry, real estate and so on given by Mo's father and mother are not small in total.

If you really want to calculate, even the assets in Mrs. Jun's hands that have been planned for 20 years may not be as good as those in Jiang Tingxu's hands.

Mohism is not an ordinary trench.

Otherwise, why does the whole circle follow the lead of Mohist horses?

"Madam Jun, I have twenty minutes to go to work."

Can you stop talking nonsense?

Lu Yunhua snorted:

"What did your father leave you?"

It's quite direct.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Ask you and you'll say."

Jiang heard Xu sneer:

"Why don't I say?"

Mrs. Jun's face suddenly became black and heavy. She looked at Jiang and listened to Xu's eyes, which was also cold.

If Jiang Tingxu still had fantasies about his biological mother, it would not mention how sad it would be.