"I can rest assured?"
Jiang Chengwei asked back, his tone was sarcasm.
But it's a pity that Ying Fuyi didn't hear it.
"Isn't it?" She smiled, "You are worried that the woman will take the position of the wife of the Ying family, and that she will affect the relationship and interests between the An family and the Ying family."
Jiang Chengwei ignored Ying Fuyi a word.
It's okay to make her misunderstand this way.
This woman looks so simple and cute, but in fact, she can cultivate to a certain level in a shura field like the British family. How could she be a real white rabbit?
Let her misunderstand her own thoughts so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for her sister.
But...she actually thought that she had been staring at Rong Xuelong because she was afraid that she would affect the interests of the An family and the Ying family.
Jiang Chengming sneered.
So, such a stupid woman is a far cry from his outstanding sister Rong, how could it be possible for him to be in the sight of his law?
What Jiang Chengwei didn't know was that now, his outstanding sister Rong, who has fallen into strange emotional entanglements, and her IQ has fallen sharply, is planning some "weird" plan...
Until the dinner, Jiang Chengwei had no chance to be alone with Rong Xuelong.
He didn't know anyone at the banquet, and he didn't want to get acquainted.
There is a long table in the dining room, Ying Xiurui sits in the main seat and Rong Xuelong sits on his right.
Ying Fuyi wanted to sit on his left side, but Jiang Chengshu had already sat beside Rong Xuelong.
She had no choice but to sit there.
The servant was about to start serving food, the butler suddenly trot over and leaned over to say something in Ying Xiurui's ear.
Ying Xiurui was obviously taken aback, and his steady face was shaken.
But he immediately returned to normal, got up, and bowed slightly to the guests present: "I'm so sorry, but a new guest suddenly visited. Maybe you have to wait a few more minutes before eating."
As he said, he was ready to walk outside the restaurant, but the footsteps of many people already sounded in front of the door.
Rong Xuelong followed the voice and looked over, and saw the man in a wheelchair among the crowds.
Ying Fuyi trembling next to Jiang Chenghui: "It's him...he actually came..."
After saying this, she seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, and immediately buried her head.
"He? Who is it?" Jiang Chengwei was puzzled, he also asked Rong Xuelong.
Obviously present, only the two of them did not know the identity of the visitor.
"Don't you know?" Ying Fu Yi was obviously surprised. "As An Family, you don't even know the Patriarch of An Family?"
Jiang Chengwei sneered: "Why should I know? My surname is Jiang."
His mother was originally an Anjia branch, and he was also a foreign surname, and he was sentenced to his grandfather. How could he be qualified to meet Anjia’s most noble head?
Upon hearing this, Rong Xuelong was also quietly looking at the man at the door.
That was... an extremely feminine man.
She had long, smooth black hair draped around her waist, her skin was white as if she hadn't seen the sun all the year round, her facial features were very soft, she had a pair of apricot eyes, slightly squinted, and the flashing expression in it was very intriguing.
When Rong Xuelong saw at first sight, there was an inexplicable...familiarity?
However, such a man who looks like a boy and a girl has nothing to do with the mother character.
Obviously he looks so beautiful, but there is a chilly air all over his body.
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The eldest brother is on the stage, really. The younger sister is on the line!