Chapter 4
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When she returned to the Zhan residence, Jing Qian realized that the servants in the residence were looking at her with disdain and mockery. However, when she walked past them, they still politely called her "Young Madam".
Jing Qian didn't even bother nodding at these servants who were greeting her with malicious intent in their eyes. She walked towards the dining room with her head held high.
Sitting in the dining room was her sugar daddy, the head of the Zhan family and the chairman of Orp Group, Zhan Renhao.
Zhan Renhao's son and daughter-in-law had passed away a long time ago, leaving behind three children who were Zhan Renhao's grandsons. They were the eldest son, Zhan Yuheng, the second daughter, Zhan Shuyu, and the third son, Zhan Lichuan.
At this moment, Zhan Yuheng was sitting on the left of the old man, and Jiang Yuxi, who had taken the video of her, was sitting on the right. Since Zhan Shuyu hadn't returned, there was an empty seat.
Jing Qian didn't want to sit next to anyone, so she sat directly across from the old man.
"Grandfather."
After sitting down, Jing Qian nodded slightly and greeted her sugar daddy with what she thought was polite.
Jiang Yuxi couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw how Jing Qian wasn't afraid at all. She even sat right in front of her grandfather, looking as if she wanted to be their equal.
Jing Qian wiped her hands and asked, "Miss Jiang, why are you laughing at me? Don't you wipe your hands before eating? "
Jiang Yuxi was stunned by Jing Qian's question. She looked at how Jing Qian was elegantly wiping her hands, as if she could make flowers bloom from them. Jiang Yuxi's heart was filled with a sense of exhilaration, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face as she asked another question.
"Jing Qian, don't you know why I'm laughing at you? Have you forgotten what happened this afternoon so quickly? Or are you trying to tell me that you've actually lost your memory while your head is injured? You don't remember anything? "
As soon as Jiang Yuxi opened her mouth, she blocked any possible excuse that Jing Qian might have prepared.
She didn't believe that this traitorous b * tch could continue to stay in the Zhan Family after such a thing happened.
Jing Qian smiled. "Miss Jiang, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I only have a mild concussion. My blood vessels aren't damaged, and I don't have memory loss."
Jiang Yuxi laughed. "Disappointed? What am I disappointed about? Disappointed that you don't remember what happened this afternoon? It's good that you haven't lost your memory. Since Grandpa is here, you should explain what happened in the afternoon to Grandpa. "
Jing Qian took a sip of the soup and looked at Master Zhan calmly. "Grandpa, there's something I don't quite understand."
The old man, who had been eating seriously and didn't seem to be affected by the quarrel, gently wiped his mouth with a wet towel before looking at Jing Qian.
"What?"
"Back then, you personally came to ask Third Young Master to marry me as his granddaughter-in-law. You were actually sincere, right? Or do you actually prefer Miss Jiang to be Third Young Master's wife? "
"You and Lichuan are legally married. I'm very happy that the two of you can be together. As for Yuxi, I remember introducing her to you. "
"Oh, I hit my head today. Maybe it's the aftereffects of the concussion, so I don't remember her very clearly."
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