Chapter 207

"Mr. Lin has a heart."

Sure enough, after Lin Haodong said these words, the smile on Jiang Hao's face became more sincere.

Lin Haodong repeatedly promised to leave the company in the future.

The smile on Jiang Hao's face disappeared in an instant, a "Miss Qianjin" whose own father would come to belittle her, why would he be mad in front of her.

Still want to rob her man.

Really eat too little suffering, too easy to whimsical.

"Mr. Jiang," Xiaolin pushed open the door and walked in, standing beside Jiang Li, "it's time to get off work, what plans does President Jiang have?"

Jiang Hao kept staring out of the window without saying a word. The minutes passed, Xiao Lin didn't show the slightest impatient expression on his face, and always waited respectfully beside him.

The arson case was handled by Lin Zhiya and Ye Ruxin. Now that Lin Zhiya has come out, Jiang Juncheng, that old man, will let Ye Ruxin stay inside?

"I'm going to Jiang's house. I don't have anything to do with you. You can rest after get off work." Jiang Hao's lips curled into a playful smile. It was time for her to visit Jiang Juncheng.

...

An hour later, the Jiang family.

"Second miss, why are you here?" The housekeeper didn't even bend his waist when talking to Jiang Hao, he stood up straight. Although he called "Second miss" when he spoke, he actually didn't show any respect. .

Jiang Hao sneered and walked in directly from the housekeeper's side, "My surname is Jiang, can't I come?"

When he said this, Jiang Hao bit the word "lai" very hard.

Sure enough, it was the dog who looked at the owner's face. She didn't invite the Jiang family to see her, and even the housekeeper who brought the Jiang family felt that this was not Jiang Hao's home.

Not "come back", but "come".

The housekeeper watched Jiang Hao walk directly towards the living room, and hurriedly followed behind. After all, she was old, and her steps were not as big as Jiang Hao's, and it was difficult to trot.

"Second miss, the master is resting and ordered not to disturb him, second miss, you..."

The housekeeper's words came to an abrupt end, Jiang Hao and the housekeeper stood at the door of the living room at this moment, watching Jiang Juncheng sitting on the sofa sipping tea with a leisurely face.

"Resting?"

Jiang Hao turned her head, her final voice rose, and her tone was full of dissatisfaction.

The housekeeper is still afraid of this second young lady who has no feelings for the Jiang family and can do anything.

Facing Jiang Hao's inquiring gaze, he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Juncheng turned his head and looked over. When he found out that it was Jiang Hao, the leisurely expression on his face froze obviously.

"Master, I didn't know the second lady would come over suddenly." The housekeeper seemed a little embarrassed. He couldn't afford to offend the two of them. It was really uncomfortable to be caught in a dilemma.

Of course Jiang Juncheng knew that the housekeeper could not be blamed for this. As long as Jiang Hao wanted to come, let alone one housekeeper, even ten housekeepers might not be able to stop her.

"I see, you go down."

Jiang Juncheng waved at the housekeeper, signaling him to step back.

It has to be said that Jiang Juncheng was still a bit decent when he was in front of his servants.

After the housekeeper closed the door and went out, Jiang Hao said, "I thought you were sick, but you didn't even go to the company."

While speaking, Jiang Hao was already standing opposite Jiang Juncheng, and found a suitable place on the sofa to sit down.

Jiang Juncheng looked at Jiang Hao's appearance, and felt that he was one head and two big.

"Anyway, isn't it the same with Jiang Yi now without me?" Jiang Juncheng didn't look directly at Jiang Li, but used the action of pouring tea to cover up his panic.

Ever since he knew that there was a Rong Jing behind Jiang Hao, he was even more afraid to offend Jiang Hao in business matters.

After all, the suffering caused by Rong Jing was really unpalatable.

"It's good to know," Jiang Hao took off the bag and put it aside, leaned forward slightly, took the teapot from Jiang Juncheng's hand, skillfully picked a cup with the other hand, and turned it around in the palm of his hand. , the cup is facing up.

Pour myself a cup of tea.

As soon as the sound of tea came out, Jiang Li's voice also rang out, "If you know how small you are, don't try to do great things again."

After speaking, Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows at Jiang Juncheng.

If Jiang Juncheng can still do something when he was young, then now he can only see what others can do.

Jiang Juncheng didn't want to continue discussing this matter with Jiang Hao. He had been proud all his life, how could he bear to be so humiliated by his own daughter when he was old.

"Jiang Li, you're here today, not just to mock me, right?" Jiang Juncheng leaned on the back of the sofa and made a look ready to listen.

Jiang Hao smiled lightly, "It's nothing, I just heard that the woman who manipulated the arson case with your dear wife has come out. I came here to see if your beloved woman is back."

"You!" Jiang Juncheng was obviously choked, but he didn't expect Jiang Hao to speak so directly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing Jiang Juncheng's reaction, Jiang Hao said to himself, "Oh, forget it, the Jiang family is now in the doldrums, and it's hard to get a person out of it as easily as others."

Jiang Juncheng's face became darker and darker, and finally, with Jiang Hao's proud expression, he slapped the table, "Don't forget, your surname is Jiang too."

"I want to remember what my surname is!" Jiang Hao's eyes turned cold in an instant. If the Jiang family had not pushed their mother and daughter to this point bit by bit, why would she have used this face to face her own? biological father.

Jiang Jun imagined something sad, and the expression on his face changed.

"Little Li, tell me, how did your mother go back then?" Jiang Juncheng didn't expect this sudden question.

In Jiang Hao's heart, this is a question Jiang Juncheng has always avoided.

He dared not face it, dare not admit that his mother's death was not an accident.

"Why are you asking me this now?" Jiang Li's tone was still fierce, but when she mentioned her mother, her expression softened a lot.

Jiang Juncheng lowered his head and sighed deeply.

When he spoke again, even his voice seemed to be hoarse, "Little Li, I know you blame me, but I don't regret it."

Jiang Hao didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Jiang Juncheng's next words.

"I'm not a good father, let alone a good husband. You should hate me."

Jiang Juncheng kept his head down when he said this, Jiang Hao couldn't see his expression.

I don't know that at this moment, Jiang Juncheng's eyes do not have even the slightest sincerity.

Jiang Hao only knew that when she mentioned her mother, her whole heart was soft.