Any one of the things Zhang Lin mentioned would be enough to make Jiang Mingxi Jiang Mingxi look like a pitiful little thing.
Moreover, they are superimposed.
Even though Jiang Mingxi didn't show any sadness or distress, the Song Family family was still heartbroken.
The butler wiped away his tears, jumped up and ordered people to serve the dishes, and commanded the kitchen staff to arrange all the dishes in a heart shape on the plates.
Even during music changes, they played one song—
If everyone gives a little love...
This angered Auntie Wang, who grabbed a shovel and hit him with it, then changed the background music to --
"Hee-shua-shua-hee-shua-shua..."
So much so that the somber atmosphere was transformed by defying fate into...
"Come home often, come home often!"
A-Wang sat next to Jiang Mingxi with a blank face, staring at the dishes on the table arranged in heart shapes. Even a steamed chicken had its neck forcibly bent so that its head was stuffed into its rear end, twisting out a heart shape. A radish-carved rose was placed next to the chicken's rear end.
A-Wang sighed and said to Jiang Mingxi, "You know what? The last time I saw a chicken head inside a chicken's butt was five years ago when our tribe was working on a project with the Yeliabing primitive people. The reason they put it inside the butt is because of their thousands of years of feudal superstition. They believe that the chicken head cannot be exposed, otherwise it will not be able to produce a son and there will be no one to inherit the throne."
He paused for a moment.
A-Wang added, "However, don't feel pressured. Big Head isn't asking you to have a son."
Jiang Mingxi:...
He patted A-Wang's leg and whispered, "Stop Big Head Big Head, everything's already been explained!"
A-Wang rolled his eyes and snorted, "Does calling him 'Little Head' make me look good?"
Jiang Mingxi almost burst out laughing, "Can't I just call him Grandpa Song?!"
A-Wang rolled his eyes again.
The head seat at the dining table.
Grandpa Song presented the gift he had prepared, " Xiaoxi."
Jiang Mingxi immediately looked over, "Yes, Grandpa Song."
Grandpa Song looked at him with loving concern, feeling that his gift was too meager. "This is from Grandpa. Don't refuse Grandpa. It's not only because it's your first time having dinner at home with Song Lan, but also because Grandpa was confused back then and made you suffer."
Song Lan was stunned. "Grandpa, can a gift be for two reasons?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Song Bai, "Your family went bankrupt?"
Grandpa Song glared at him angrily, "Shut up!"
After scolding his grandson, he turned to Jiang Mingxi and said, "This house was passed down from the Song Family. There were two houses in total. One was given to your sister-in-law, and you can live in this one for fun."
Jiang Mingxi immediately:...
no!
I'm just dating!
I never thought marriage was so far away!
How can I accept this gift from you?!
Jiang Mingxi was about to refuse.
Just before Jiang Mingxi spoke, A-Wang glanced at the property certificate that Grandpa Song had opened, frowned, and pondered for a moment, "The house on Yonghe Road in the Second Ring Road, number 57, let me think, number 57 seems to be about 400 square meters?"
"What a coincidence, the courtyard next door, number 58, is mine. It's not very big, about the size of three times the size of number 57. I'll give it to Xiaoxi too, she can live there and have fun."
A-Wang finished speaking casually.
Grandpa Song:...
Song Bai:...
Song Lan:...
Sister-in-law:...
Other members of the Song Family:...
With a look of utter disbelief, he stared at A-Wang.
A-Wang wore a simple, caveman-like smile. "I have nothing else, just a little bit of money. Please excuse my poor appearance."
Grandpa Song:...
It was originally an ancestral house, but suddenly it's hard to give it away.
The woman next to her quickly stepped in and pushed a jewelry box towards Jiang Mingxi, saying, " Xiaoxi, this is a gift for you. It's the Star of the Bright Moon ' that I bought at the auction last month. Wear it and play with it."
A Star of the Bright Moon made countless socialites fight tooth and nail, but in the end, the eldest sister-in-law bought it for an exorbitant price.
A-Wang glanced at the pigeon-egg-sized gemstone, smiled slightly, and took off a necklace from his neck. "What a coincidence, Xiaoxi, the one they bought was one I donated at a charity gala last month. It's a daughter piece; this is the mother piece. You can have it too."
The elder sister-in-law's eye twitched.
He glanced at the gemstone necklace that A-Wang had casually tossed onto the table.
It looked exactly like the one she had given away, but every diamond and gemstone was twice the size of hers.
Sister-in-law:...
She looked at Song Bai in horror.
Oh no, oh no, oh no!
They originally thought that with Song Lan's intelligence, there was no way he could really coax his wife.
So they went to great lengths to give Jiang Mingxi expensive gifts.
Thinking that she had received such a hefty dowry, she couldn't very well break up with Song Lan so easily.
result:...
result:???
Song Bai's mind went blank, and he winked at Song Lan: "Just who is this A-Wang?!"
Before Song Lan could react.
Special Assistant Su was standing to the side, rushed forward.
In this situation, only he can keep A-Wang under control!
Special Assistant Su smiled and said to A-Wang, " Mr. A, I feel that I still want to turn over a new leaf and start anew. Please give me a chance to reciprocate."
A-Wang's eyes lit up, and his voice became even louder.
"You want to show me your residence? Right now? Here?"
Special Assistant Su:...
Petrified on the spot!
Is this something you can even say out loud?!
Jiang Mingxi quickly tried to cover A-Wang's mouth, but it was obviously too late.
All eyes, as if cursed, instinctively turned to Special Assistant Su...
A lunch.
The story ends in an eerie atmosphere.
Apart from A-Wang, no one wanted to stay at the table for even a second longer.
"Tsk, Special Assistant Su is really no good. Not only does he not respect etiquette, he even went back on his word to my face. He told me everything, and then he regretted it. What do you think of him..." A-Wang racked his brains and asked Jiang Mingxi, "Was he deliberately making a fool of himself to get my attention?"
Jiang Mingxi was both amused and exasperated. "What do you want me to pay attention to? His residence? What good will that do him!"
A-Wang clicked his tongue.
"Who knows? He's such a cunning man. Men like that never find wives in our tribe."
The driver was Jiang Mingxi's agent, Xu Tao.
Song Lan was originally going to accompany Jiang Mingxi to the audition, but Bai Ge suddenly called, saying that some scenes in a movie Song Lan had previously filmed needed to be reshot because one of the actors might be involved in a housing collapse.
There was nothing Song Lan could do; she couldn't stay with Jiang Mingxi any longer and had to hurry over.
Just then, Jiang Mingxi's agent, worried about missing the audition, waited at the entrance of the Song Family family villa early in the morning.
The Song Family then stopped arranging for anyone to deliver the goods.
A-Wang had important business to attend to. As soon as the car entered the city, a flashy red Lamborghini pulled up and picked A-Wang up.
The audition was held at a film and television base in the suburbs of Yun City.
"This audition will be conducted in a transparent, live-stream format, so..."
They had just gotten out of the car, and before the agent could finish speaking, a Land Rover came hurtling straight at them.