The heavens begin from the golden years

Chapter 32 The Jiang Family Contradictions
At 55:[-] in the afternoon, the sun was westward, and the four of Yuan Xudong walked out of the shopping mall with large and small gift boxes. Interestingly, the gift boxes carried by Yuan Xudong and Zhu Suosuo were exactly the same as those carried by Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren. The only difference was that Yuan Xudong was carrying an extra gift box with a tie in his hand.

Jiang Nansun looked at Yuan Xudong angrily and said:

"Yuan Xudong, did you do it on purpose? Whatever gifts we buy, you will follow suit. What do you mean by doing this?"

"It's not interesting. I don't know what your parents and grandma like. Of course, it depends on what you buy, so I will follow what you buy. Is there any problem?"

Before Jiang Nansun could reply, Yuan Xudong pretended to be wronged and said:
"I bought gifts for your family, not for you. Why are you so excited? Besides, I kindly borrowed your VIP card for a discount and saved you thousands of dollars. It's fine if you don't thank me , now this is revenge for kindness?"

He couldn't get used to Yuan Xudong's embarrassing face, so Jiang Nansun taunted him:

"Look at how capable you are. People who don't know you when you educate the clerks in the mall think you are Ye Jinyan from the Jingyan Group. It's a pity that Ye Jinyan is older and doesn't look like you with a hairless mouth!"

"Nan Sun!"

Without waiting for Yuan Xudong to yell at her, Zhang Anren at the side stopped him directly:

"Mr. Yuan is right. You have no right to prevent others from buying what you want. What's more, Mr. Yuan also lent us his VIP card, saving thousands of dollars. We should really thank him!"

Having said that, without waiting for Jiang Nansun to respond, Zhang Anren looked directly at Yuan Xudong with a smile and thanked him:
"Mr. Yuan, thank you for lending us the VIP card. Nansun is not very sensible, so don't be fussy like her!"

Seeing the smile on Zhang Anren's face, I don't know if he doesn't mind as he said, and Yuan Xudong doesn't care about his real thoughts, and also joked with a smile on his face:
"It's okay, Nansun and I are playing around, she is like a child who has not grown up, she is too well protected by the family, and has never experienced setbacks, I let her feel in advance that not everyone is obedient to her Bai Shun!"

Hearing Yuan Xudong's evaluation of himself, Jiang Nansun stared and said:

"Yuan Xudong, who do you think is like a child who hasn't grown up?"

Before Yuan Xudong could speak, Zhu Suosuo twisted his soft waist while staring at him with threatening eyes and said:

"Tell me, who is like a child who hasn't grown up?"

For the sake of happiness at night, looking at the sexy and charming Zhu Suosuo, Yuan Xudong could only pinch his nose and surrender to Jiang Nansun:
"I'm sorry, I'm still a child, please forgive my childish words!"

Looking at the faceless and skinless Yuan Xudong, Jiang Nansun just felt like he was punching cotton, with nowhere to use his strength. No matter what you say or do, Yuan Xudong, who is strong in mind, doesn't care at all. Evil does not invade, but those who scolded him made themselves half dead with anger.

Thinking silently in my heart that I am not angry, Jiang Nansun pulled Zhang Anren away quickly and entered the white Santana not far away. Yuan Xudong also led Zhu Suosuo into his black BMW car.

After a while, the white Santana started to leave. Yuan Xudong followed the car while looking at the white Santana in front of him and said:
"Suosuo, do you think Prince Charming is more handsome, or Prince Charming?"

Looking at the white Santana driven by Zhang Anren in front, and contacting the black BMW [-] Series driven by Yuan Xudong, Zhu Suosuo didn't know what he was talking about, rolled his eyes and said angrily:
"I think the dark horse is more handsome, but the prince is about the same!"

Feeling that what Zhu Suosuo said made sense, Yuan Xudong nodded slightly in agreement:

"You are right. The prince is not important. What matters is whether the prince has a horse. Can a prince without a white horse still be called Prince Charming? He is not even as good as Tang Seng!"

Looking at the malicious Yuan Xudong, Zhu Suosuo couldn't help saying:

"What's wrong with Tang Seng, female goblins like to eat Tang Seng, and he has a confidante like the king of Daughter Country!"

Looking at Zhu Suosuo, who was getting more and more presumptuous, Yuan Xudong felt that his authority had been challenged. He rolled his eyes and said with a smirk at the corner of his mouth:

"Suosuo, do you know how to drive?"

Zhu Suosuo, who didn't know why, replied directly:

"I have learned a driver's license, although I haven't driven a car much, but it's still no problem to drive on the road!"

Entering the speed limit section, Yuan Xudong suggested with a smile:
"Come here, let's change seats, and I'll teach you how to drive!"

Inside the white Santana in front, Zhang Anren glanced at the black BMW [-] Series that had been following behind his car through the rearview mirror and said strangely:

"Nan Sun, why did Suo Suo and the others turn around? It's in the direction of the parking lot. Call and ask, is there something wrong?"

"Wait a minute!"

After all, Jiang Nansun picked up his mobile phone and started to contact Zhu Suosuo and Yuan Xudong. After a long time of dialing, Zhu Suosuo finally got through the phone, and his voice continued intermittently:
"Nan Sun, you and Zhang Anren go back first, Mr. Yuan still has something to do, we just wait a while and go there by ourselves, that's it, bye!"

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Nansun frowned slightly, why the Suo Suo's voice was so strange, seeing Zhang Anren looking back at him, Jiang Nansun directly said angrily:

"Yuan Xudong has something to delay for a while, let's go back first, leave them alone!"

Zhang Anren nodded slightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the white Santana began to accelerate towards Jiang's house on Fuxing Road.

Time passed, 25:[-] p.m., Fuxing Road, Shanghai, living room of Jiang's bungalow.

Jiang Nansun put down her mobile phone and saw that the whole family was looking at her. She explained again:

"I have contacted Suosuo. Yuan Xudong was delayed for a while because of something. They are on their way and will be there soon!"

After contacting Zhu Suosuo and Yuan Xudong, and knowing that they will be there soon, Grandma Jiang told the nanny at home:
"Xiao Sun, go and prepare some food, the guests will be here soon!"

"Okay, old lady!"

Seeing the completely different attitudes towards Yuan Xudong and Zhang Anren from his grandma and family members, Jiang Nansun couldn't help complaining:

"Grandma, Yuan Xudong is already with Suosuo. When he comes to eat at home, we have to sit here and wait for him. Zhang Anren is the one who will be your grandson-in-law. How can you favor one over another like this?"

"Nan Sun, why did you talk to grandma?"

Before Grandma Jiang could speak, Jiang Nansun's father, Jiang Pengfei, scolded directly:

"Zhang Anren is just an assistant teacher at the School of Architecture in Shanghai. It is not clear whether he can stay in the school. Of course he has time. Can Xiao Yuan be like him?

I have heard from your aunt that Ye Jinyan of the Jingyan Group is full of praise for him. The two are likely to join forces, and the Jingyan Group will become even stronger by then. Do you know what this is?

This is the inside information. I asked Zhang Anren to sell the house to buy the stock market at a low price. I just wanted to buy the stock of Jingyan Group. When this good news is announced to the public, the stock price is likely to double. Such a good opportunity to make a fortune, you all If you don't know how to grasp it, you just know that you are sticking to that small house. It's really a typical thinking of the poor, so stupid! "

Seeing that Jiang Nansun's family was indifferent, the gifts he brought were placed on the sofa, and Jiang Nansun's father kept forcing him to sell the house he had bought so hard, Zhang Anren felt extremely embarrassed.

For him, the house is the foundation for him to settle down in the magic city, and stock trading is a mirror image, an investment behavior that is not much different from gambling. Thinking this way in his heart, his face still whispered softly:
"Uncle, I don't understand stocks, so it's better to be more down-to-earth and safe!"

Seeing that Zhang Anren was still obsessed with obsession, and unwilling to sell his house to buy the stock market, Jiang Pengfei was extremely angry, and he became even more displeased with him and said:
"Xiao Zhang, I will give you two choices. First, sell the house to buy the stock market. After earning money, buy a big house in the city center, and then marry Nansun and have children; second, you will fight for another ten or eight years. If you can earn the money to buy a big house in the city center, then marry Nansun and have children; one is now, and the other is the possibility of success in ten or eight years, you choose yourself!"

Hearing this, Zhang Anren still smiled and said:

"Uncle, I believe that I will make Nansun happy in the future!"

Hearing Zhang Anren's choice, Jiang Pengfei became annoyed and said:

"Can you wait for ten or eight years, and my daughter will wait for you for ten or eight years? Is a girl's best youth spent waiting for an illusory promise from you?"

Without waiting for Zhang Anren to respond, Jiang Nansun directly retorted:

"I'm going to marry Zhang Anren, it's best if you agree, it doesn't matter if you disagree, I'll move out and live with Zhang Anren!"

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Jiang Pengfei was in a hurry, and when he was about to get angry, Grandma Jiang stopped angrily:

"The adopted daughter will marry sooner or later, so you can let her go, as long as the first boy born in the future is named Jiang!"

Having said that, she looked at the silent Zhang Anren and said:
"Xiao Zhang, do you agree with me?"

Zhang Anren was angry in his heart, wanted to refute but lacked confidence, Jiang Nansun directly helped him and said:
"Grandma, why are you even more outrageous than Dad?"

"Outrageous?"

Grandma Jiang glanced at Jiang Nansun coldly, and said in a cold voice:

"Your father didn't live up to it, and only raised you as a daughter. After a hundred years from now, the Jiang family's property will be yours. If the child's surname is not Jiang in the future, will such a large family property be given to other people for nothing?"

Before Jiang Nansun could refute, Jiang Pengfei also chimed in:

"I raised you as a princess since I was a child, so that you have no worries about food and clothing. It is not for the poor boy. You are willing to give up your current good life for Zhang Anren. Is he willing to give up anything for you? Are you willing to sell the house? There is only one sentence Empty promises, Jiang Nansun, are you out of your mind?"

Seeing that Jiang Nansun was going to talk back to Jiang Pengfei, Jiang's mother quickly stood up, winked at Jiang Nansun, and said kindly:

"Okay, don't talk about it, Suosuo and Xiao Yuan are coming soon, it's not good for others to see!"

(End of this chapter)