"Are you in love?" Wu Meiyi was stunned and then asked, "Who is it? Which family is it? Do you know Mom?"

But Jiang Baige didn't ask, his mind was getting more and more unknown.

Originally, the couple's daughters were quite at ease with their marriage, because Jiang Xueyan had always been arrogant and arrogant. There were many children from aristocratic families who were of equal status with them, and many of them were excellent. They were indeed satisfied with Xueyan, but she was not satisfied. Until now, none of them could be seen by her.

Jiang Baige and his wife Wu Meiyi did not make any forced arrangements for their daughter's marriage, but they did not force her because of their love for her. They also have their bottom line in their daughter's marriage. For example, if they are of equal status, Jiang Baige and his wife are the same. If they are not worthy of their status, they would rather their daughter than marry.

Jiang Xueyan bit her lip, looked at her mother, then glanced at her father, and then whispered shyly: "Dad, mom, I know you may not like him, but I will explain it to you more clearly. I like him, and don't tell me about the same family or something. Although he does not have a family like ours, he is capable and kind. I think this is enough. You should change your old ideas. What's the use of insisting that I marry a second prince like a playboy? No matter how big the family property he has, he can ruin you."

When Wu Meiyi heard that her daughter was not right, she frowned and said, "Xiaoxue, what are you saying? Don't fool your parents. You can't do anything, and it's not OK to have it or not. The most important thing is to be worthy of our family."

Jiang Baige asked without moving his voice: "Xiaoxue, which one are you talking about? Do I know each other?"

"I know." Jiang Xueyan didn't hide it, and answered directly, then raised her eyes and stared at her father and said seriously: "Dad, it's Zhou Ziyan. I like him, but I'll tell you, if you fire him or threaten him, I will disappear from your eyes immediately and never go back to this home again."

After saying that, she felt that it seemed that it was not enough for her to express, and said fiercely: "I will elope with him!"

Jiang Baige finally couldn't help but look dark, and a hint of anger flashed through his eyes, but he knew that his daughter had a stubborn personality since she was a child. She was so stubborn that she was not a tough person. She would only backfire when she was hard, and she could only play the card of family affection with her.

Jiang Xueyan didn't know if she had drunk alcohol and used it to strengthen her courage, or if she was so tough, she met her father's eyes for a moment, without retreating or fear.

"Look at your girl, what good things are there with your dad? Baige, don't compete with your daughter. It's a family, so let others laugh at me. It's enough for Jiang Haoran to come out at home. If you have anything to do, talk about it slowly and discuss it carefully." When Wu Meiyi, who was pampering her daughter, saw the father and daughter confront each other with a full gunpowder, quickly pulled her daughter away and made peace.

After Jiang Xueyan revealed everything she wanted to say in her heart, she felt as if she had completed a big task. She breathed a sigh of relief and let her mother sit next to her and listened to her persuasion.

Wu Meiyi didn't know Zhou Ziyan yet, and didn't know who he was, but when she heard her daughter's words, she seemed to be an employee in her company, and she felt a little dissatisfied. How could the people in the company be worthy of her Jiang family's daughter?

Not to mention that my daughter is the only heir to the Jiang family’s billion-dollar industry, so the daughter’s marriage partner cannot be easily decided.

After being scolded by his wife for a few words, Jiang Baige fell silent. He was very upset these days, and he could not say anything to outsiders. Jiang Haoran suddenly became not his son. He had to admit that he had only one daughter. How could he not be upset? The Jiang family's huge industry will have no real heirs.

In the early morning, Zhou Ziyan and Le Xiaotao had breakfast, and then hurried downstairs to work. Now that there is a car, Zhou Ziyan sends Le Xiaotao to the corner of the road in front of the workplace every day, and then goes to Jinhuyuan by himself. Because it is already the same route, it is not troublesome.

I drank wine last night and was late. I was in poor spirits after getting up this morning. I just wanted to sleep for a while when I sat in the car.

Zhou Ziyan said while driving: "Xiao Tao, I see you are very sleepy, so just sleep in the car for a while. I will call you when I get there."

However, before the words were finished, the car Bluetooth phone rang, and the incoming call was "Secretary Guan".

It was the old witch next to Jiang Baige again. Zhou Ziyan adjusted his mentality and pressed the switch button on the steering wheel. This woman was very cunning and did not show any expression. Her face never changed for thousands of years. There was no joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on her face.

"Is Secretary Guan? Hello, what's the matter?"

Secretary Guan’s voice: “Manager Zhou, please go to the No. 18 box of Laozhuang Tea Restaurant on Qianjin Road, and the chairman is waiting for you to talk about something.”

"Okay, it'll be here in a while." Zhou Ziyan hung up the phone and looked at Le Xiaotao.

Le Xiaotao pointed to the front and said, "Just park there, I'll take a taxi to work by myself, hurry up and go and do your business."

Zhou Ziyan was not polite anymore, nodded, pulled over and put Le Xiaotao down, and then called the navigation to the place Guan Huijuan said. The navigation showed that it was 3.6 kilometers, which seemed not far away.

Although it is only 3.6 kilometers, it takes more than ten minutes to drive, with two traffic lights, and there are many vehicles in the city. It is rush hour and the driving speed cannot be fast.

Laozhuang Tea Restaurant is quite large and has a parking lot. After Zhou Ziyan parked his car, he entered through the main entrance and saw his old lady Guan Huijuan wearing black-framed glasses in the lobby.

"Upstairs, go up the second floor and turn right to Room 18." Guan Huijuan pointed to the top to indicate.

"Okay." Zhou Ziyan didn't talk to her, but it was useless to ask anything. Guan Huijuan was very strict, otherwise Jiang Baige wouldn't trust her so much.

Go up the second floor and go to the right. On the left are one to nine, and on the right are rooms ten to nineteen. The waiters come and go in the corridor, and it seems in a hurry.

The tea restaurant is actually a place where old men and women with relatively wealthy families gather to have breakfast. Of course, there are many young people, and Laozhuang is a time-honored brand.

The average restaurant is not open at all, but the tea restaurant is the opposite. It opens at 5 a.m. and stops until twelve noon. It basically only serves breakfast, snacks, tea and so on.

In fact, there is no need for Zhou Ziyan to look for No. 18. Jiang Baige's bodyguard and driver Ma Dong was at the door of the room. When he saw Zhou Ziyan arrive, he immediately pushed the door open and said to Zhou Ziyan: "Get in, the chairman is waiting for you inside."

Zhou Ziyan nodded and went in. After he entered, Ma Dong grabbed the door of the room and closed it tightly.

There was a large dining table in the private room, and there were chairs wrapped in clean cloth next to the round dining table. Only Jiang Baige sat alone in one of the dozen seats, and the rest were all empty.

Jiang Baige was eating breakfast, but he saw that he was eating quite seriously. He had a plate of small buns, a small bowl of white porridge, a plate of steamed dumplings, a small plate of sauce, and a large cup of green tea next to it.

Jiang Baige doesn't look very rich in clothes, she looks like an ordinary old man. Who can tell from his dress and diet that he is a billionaire?

This is exactly the same as Jiang Haoran's style of conduct. No wonder he ignored it after knowing that Jiang Haoran's life experience was secret. He hated his personality and was not his son, how could he tolerate Jiang Haoran?

Seeing that Jiang Baige didn't seem to talk, Zhou Ziyan didn't disturb him from having a meal, and sat opposite him waiting.

Jiang Baige ate on his own, picked up all the food from a few small plates and ate it slowly, and drank the small bowl of white porridge. Then he picked up the green tea and drank it a few sips, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Looking at the empty plate, Jiang Baige glanced at Zhou Ziyan and said lightly: "People nowadays, especially young people, are glamorous. You have to pay attention to breakfast. You can still eat hundreds or thousands of times but you can't eat well or not. Look at me, you can eat well and fill it up for a few dozen dollars. Do you think?"

Zhou Ziyan did not agree or deny it, but just replied lightly: "That is the chairman's frugality. The breakfast I ate in the morning is not expensive. There are three dollars fried dough sticks, one dollar steamed buns, one dollar soy milk, a total of five dollars. After eating, I have enough to drink it."

Jiang Baige yelled and said, "Xiao Zhou, I have a question to ask you."

Zhou Ziyan continued calmly: "Please tell me, Chairman."

"I'll tell you a little story." Jiang Baige slowly drank tea and said, "My father's generation was also a businessman. He was a wealthy family in our local area. However, he couldn't let go of his mind and was very cautious in doing things. He did not borrow money or loans. He made a dollar and took 50 cents to continue investing. He saved the remaining 50 cents. He was very considerate of being at peace with his wealth. Later, my father got old. After taking over his business, he worked hard and made big loans and expanded. My father's net worth was one million for the rest of his life. After I took over the business, he had a net worth of tens of millions in the third year, and in the seventh year, he had a net worth of over tens of billions. Twenty years later, my net worth was over tens of billions."

Zhou Ziyan sat down and just listened, neither asking nor talking.

Jiang Baige looked at him, took another sip of tea and asked, "How do you feel about this story? Do you have anything to say?"

What allusions do Jiang Baige want to use these words to say? Last time I said that Zhao Yun talked about the portal, but what do you want to say this time?

Zhou Ziyan was silent for a moment and said, "I have nothing to say. I think the story of the chairman has two meanings. One is that people need to be flexible to develop, and the other is that this story is an inspirational score."
Chapter completed!