Jiang Family is a very disciplined family. Although the birthday banquet was busy until very late, the whole family still gathered in the main restaurant for breakfast the next morning.
Song Yutang is also a person who values rules, so he always arrives at the right time, neither too early nor too late.
When she and Jiang Muyan walked into the restaurant side by side, Jiang Shiqing was already sitting quietly at the dining table.
Her long, thick bangs almost covered her entire face, and her pair of bulky black-rimmed glasses blocked most of her face, making it impossible to distinguish any expression.
The clothes were still the same as yesterday, a T-shirt that had turned white after washing, and jeans that had pilled after washing. There was a faint smell of rancidity coming from the cuffs and hem.
The whole person huddled up with his head drooped, like a frightened quail, wishing he could shrink himself to the smallest size so as to disappear from everyone's sight.
Jiang Guoqiang, Li Xiulan, and Jiang Boyan all showed kindness to her one after another.
Ask her if she slept well, if the food last night was delicious, and if she would like another bowl of porridge.
But she kept shrinking her neck and remained silent.
Jiang Dingkun looked at it for a long time, his face getting darker and darker. Finally he couldn't hold it back anymore. He put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said with anger in his voice, "Dear Miss Jiang Family, what does it look like to shrink back? Lift your head and straighten your back."
Jiang Shiqing was so frightened by this scolding that he trembled all over. Instead of raising his head, he shrank his shoulders even tighter and wanted to bury himself in the table.
The bowl in Song Yutang's hand hit the table hard. "Do you still know that she is our Miss Jiang Family? If it weren't for your lust to favor a bastard of unknown origin, how could sister Shiqing suffer so much alone in a foreign country? She didn't act like Miss Jiang Family, do you act like the head of the family?"
Jiang Dingkun's face was a little embarrassed, but he still frowned and said, "Don't PUA me. If I hadn't woken up in time and put things right, would you still be sitting here yelling at me?"
Jiang Muyan's face suddenly darkened, and he also slammed the bowl on the table. "Shiqing, sister was not like this before. If her uncle and aunt hadn't had an accident and she got sick, would she be like this now?"
Jiang Dingkun's voice became much weaker. "Don't you think depression is all fake?"
Li Xiulan couldn't stand it. "Jiang Shiya is just faking it, but that doesn't mean Shiqing is faking it too. Look at this kid's appearance, is it the same as Jiang Shiya's demeanor of sowing dissension?"
Jiang Guoqiang also straightened his back and said, "Dad, you have been so derelict in your duties as a father that you have already lost face in front of us as children. If you know that your surname is Jiang, don't lose face in front of your grandchildren. I'm not telling you, you are not to blame for the death of your third brother and sister-in-law. Shiqing You are the chief culprit for what happened now. We haven't talked about you yet, what are you dissatisfied with?"
Jiang Boyan glanced at him sideways. "BMW had better take good care of BMW's parts. I'll say it again, if your BMW is broken, Mercedes-Benz won't recognize it."
Jiang Dingkun's face turned red after being talked about by his children and grandchildren. He lowered his head silently to eat and murmured in a low voice, "No big deal... I will give them two more shares to make up for my fault, as long as you don't be unhappy."
Jiang Guoqiang glanced at him. "I just objected to you giving our Jiang Family things and the property you and my mother worked so hard to give to outsiders, but I never objected to you leaving it to your family. You can give your own things to whomever you are willing to give them. The third brother is your child, just like me. Shiqing and Siyu are also your biological grandchildren, as are several of my children."
Jiang Boyan shrugged. "I have no objection to using BMW parts with BMW."
Jiang Muyan slapped him angrily. "The words are a bit rough, but the reasoning is not rough. The parts of BMW can only be matched with BMW."
Jiang Shiqing's shoulders shrank, but he still didn't raise his head or say anything.
Song Yutang and Jiang Muyan looked at each other, walked around to sit next to her, and softened their tone a bit. "Shiqing, the weather has changed recently, and I want to add some autumn clothes. Can you go with me and help me pick out styles?"
Jiang Shiqing lowered his eyes, dug his nails on the edge of the table, moved his lips, but still made no sound.
Song Yutang was not in a hurry and asked again, "Just go shopping with your sister-in-law, okay? My sister-in-law used to live in the country and never went shopping Cloud City. If you are free, can you introduce me to a few delicious restaurants and let's go try them together?"
Jiang Shiqing still lowered his head, neither nodding nor shaking his head, his whole figure was like a frozen porcelain doll.
Song Yutang Just as he was about to persuade him again, there was suddenly a shuffling of footsteps at the door of the restaurant, followed by a strong smell of alcohol mixed with the sour smell of a hangover.
Jiang Siyu, a careless man with yellow hair, walked in with his slippers on, his shirt collar open, and his eyes still hung with red bloodshot eyes. He didn't know where he went to fool around last night.
He saw Song Yutang bending down to talk to Jiang Shiqing. He twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a thorny sneer, "Song Yutang, I know you have the ability to win people's hearts. Everyone in the family has been coaxed into submission by you. But before you buy it, you'd better figure out who will be unlucky for this kind of disaster. When the whole family dies, don't blame me for not reminding you."