Song Yutang and Jiang Muyan looked at each other with subtle eyes.
They seemed to suddenly understand why Jiang Sinian was so mentally divided.
He probably really likes Wen Jingyan, and he has nothing to do with Jiang Shiya.
But he couldn't accept that his wife from the mountains was better than him in every way.
What's more, he couldn't accept that she, a woman, had so many ideas. Not only did she not obey him, she often went against him.
So Jiang Sinian wants to suppress her.
But most people in the world are normal people, and no one will mindlessly help him bully Wen Jingyan.
Those people had seen her abilities and knew how good she was, and would even say behind her back that President Jiang has a good wife.
These words stuck in Jiang Sinian's heart like a needle, driving him crazy.
The only one who will cooperate with him is Jiang Shiya.
As long as Jiang Sinian gives him a wink, she will definitely pounce on him, cry and fight for his life, perfectly cooperating with him to cause trouble for Wen Jingyan.
The two hit it off immediately.
If you can't suppress Wen Jingyan in the workplace, use Jiang Shiya to torment her in life.
If you can't deny her ability, just use the trivial things in life to deny her character.
If you can't deny her career success, you'll suppress her emotionally.
Use any means necessary to disparage Wen Jingyan.
Only by making her painful, uncomfortable, introspective, entangled, internally conflicted, and constantly doubting herself can Jiang Sinian find a pitiful sense of superiority in the relationship between husband and wife...
Song Yutang was silent for a long time. "Is he called PUA?"
Jiang Muyan put away his phone and said to the point, "To be precise, it's called incompetent rage."
Song Yutang couldn't help but cursed, "How cheap."
Previously, Jiang Sinian's attitude toward Wen Jingyan was as erratic as a lunatic. She really suspected that there was some shady dealings between him and Jiang Shiya.
After doing this for a long time, he just couldn't see that his wife was better than him.
He clearly knew that Jiang Shiya did it on purpose, he just wanted Wen Jingyan to bow his head and apologize.
Use this method to suppress her, PUA her, and mentally control her to prove that you are better than her.
Jiang Shiya's question "Are my sister-in-law trying to force me to death?" is exactly the same as her in-laws' question "Are my eldest uncle and eldest aunt trying to force me to death?"
It doesn't matter what happens, and neither does the truth.
The second wife used Jiang Shiya's depression to bully her parents-in-law, and Jiang Sinian used Jiang Shiya's depression to suppress Wen Jingyan.
Jiang Shiya is annoying when she cries, but what right does she, an adopted daughter, have in the family?
What happened today is obviously the result of the malicious connivance of the owner of the second house.
They used her as a tool and depression as a knife.
If she is dissatisfied with anyone, let her go up and stab her.
Jiang Muyan nodded with deep understanding. "That's quite mean. I don't have the ability, so I don't allow my wife to be better than him."
Song Yutang couldn't help but clenched his fists. "I really want to go in and beat him up."
Jiang Muyan turned to look at her. "To be honest, I want it too."
Song Yutang conveniently touched the ashtray next to him and weighed it in his hand. "You said you didn't have surveillance anymore, why don't you give me a beating?"
Jiang Muyan thought for a while, "It's okay if there's surveillance. I can cut that part off. But don't start it, it could kill someone."
Song Yutang's eyes lit up. "Is it really possible?"
Jiang Muyan took off his coat and held it in his hand, raising his eyebrows slightly. "You can hit me if you want."
Song Yutang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he clenched the ashtray in his hand. "Hit."
Jiang Muyan Without saying a word, he strode into the bathroom.
The assistant was lowering his head to help Jiang Sinian clean the vomit on his clothes and didn't notice anyone coming in.
Jiang Muyan A clean knife hit him on the back of the neck. The assistant groaned and fell down softly.
"Wow... ah... assistant? Assistant? What are you doing..." Jiang Sinian, who was vomiting, didn't even understand what was happening, and his head was covered by his coat.
Song Yutang took the opportunity to rush up, aimed at him and beat him severely.
The fists hit the flesh, and the feet hit the legs.
"Ahhh..." Jiang Sinian was in pain and couldn't help but scream.
The whole person also hugged his head and huddled up, like an overturned turtle. "Bodyguard, where is my bodyguard... Come on, help me..."
"It's broken. I forgot to cover my mouth. Just give me a slap. It's not good to be seen..." Jiang Muyan heard his screams and realized that he had been negligent for a moment.
He grabbed Song Yutang's wrist and wanted to leave.
"Bitty man, bitch man, bitch man..." Song Yutang still had more to say. He kicked Jiang Sinian hard before following Jiang Muyan and left quickly.
The two of them returned to their seats as if nothing had happened, and then the restaurant manager hurried toward the bathroom with a group of security guards.
A waiter happened to come to serve the food, and Jiang Muyan politely helped move the plate, as if nothing happened.
When the waiter walked away, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent the restaurant location to Zhao Chuan: [It is now 7:36 pm. Delete all monitoring of this restaurant within three hours.]
Song Yutang looked at him in surprise.
Jiang Muyan put down his cell phone and explained, "Although the bathroom is a blind spot for surveillance, the scene of us beating people can't be captured. But the scene of us coming from there can be captured, so it's better to delete it for safety."
Song Yutang couldn't help but give a thumbs up. "You are so cautious, no wonder you can succeed in everything you do."
Jiang Muyan smiled and put away the phone, and suddenly looked at her leisurely. "Are you happy now?"
Song Yutang laughed on the spot, smiling so hard that his eyes were crooked, "I'm very happy, my appetite has improved."
Jiang Muyan looked at her sparkling eyes and suddenly asked, "Then are you still willing to date me in the future?"
Song Yutang was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Muyan looked directly into her eyes and said seriously, "Song Yutang, as you can see, I am pursuing you now. If you are happy with today's date, please give me a chance. I will continue to pursue you and date you in the future."
Song Yutang's cheeks suddenly became flushed, and he lowered his eyes and unconsciously twisted the napkin in his hand.
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage to look at him.
Also very serious. "Okay, then you can pursue me."
Jiang Muyan's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously. "Then we are committed. Miss Song, starting from today, please allow me to formally pursue you."
Song Yutang secretly looked at him out of the corner of his eye, his heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.
She was actually not repelled by his sudden pursuit.
Although this era is more enlightened than Jing Dynasty, men like Jiang Sinian are still everywhere.
Not everyone can be like Jiang Muyan, who can advance and retreat with a degree of respect for each other's feelings.
But Song Yutang really doesn't know Jiang Muyan very well. Even if they have secretly fallen in love with each other, all they can do now is treat each other with respect.
Now he is willing to slowly get to know each other from the beginning, and is willing to start dating like most men and women of this era. Song Yutang is still very willing to cooperate.
Win-win cooperation and love between husband and wife do not mean you can only choose one or the other.
When the two of them finished eating and left the restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
On the way back, Song Yutang thought about it and finally said, "Um... can you give me a copy of the video you recorded?"
Jiang Muyan held the steering wheel and glanced sideways at her. "Give it to Wen Jingyan?"