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Su Nanzhi wanted to reply that she didn¡¯t need this kind of care.
"Is there anything else?" Su Nanzhi's tone was very cold. She didn't want to have anything to do with the Su family at all.
"You can always come over for the reunion dinner tomorrow," the woman's voice sounded very gentle, "What do you like to eat? I'll let the kitchen prepare it for you."
Su Nanzhi: "No need, I don't have time tomorrow."
After she hung up the phone expressionlessly, she found the man opposite her looking at her.
Su Nanzhi: ""
For a while, both sides were silent.
"Teacher Jiang," Su Nanzhi asked after a long while, "don't you need to go home for dinner tomorrow?"
Jiang Beiyu later realized that his little bodyguard seemed to be a homeless little pitiful person.
Su Nanzhi has always been too calm in the eyes of outsiders, too calm to look like a young girl who has just grown up.
She is too independent.
Of course, there are not many young people who don¡¯t need any support from their families, and she is one of them.
This kind of independence can be said to be something that no one can replicate.
"What? Do you want the teacher to accompany you to the reunion dinner?" Jiang Beiyu raised his eyebrows.
Su Nanzhi lowered her eyes, "Just asking."
Jiang Beiyu sneered, "Little girl, there is no custom in the teacher's family of having a reunion dinner."
Su Nanzhi raised her head, "Why is it bad? Are you not on good terms?"
¡°It¡¯s not surprising that Su Nanzhi made such a fuss, after all, in her heart, Jiang Beiyu¡¯s parents didn¡¯t hesitate to spend hundreds of millions on him.
Having said this, it is very puzzling that the family relationship is not good.
"Yeah, it's very bad," Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue, "Usually they don't think of me as their son."
Su Nanzhi: ""
"Do not believe?"
Su Nanzhi told him the answer with her eyes.
Jiang Beiyu didn't know what was wrong with him. Probably out of a desire to comfort the little girl, he dialed Lao Jiang's phone in front of Su Nanzhi and turned on the speakerphone.
The phone beeped several times before someone picked it up.
"Dad." Jiang Beiyu shouted.
The male voice on the other end was much calmer, "What's wrong?"
"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day. Do you need me to go home to accompany you and your mother? How about a reunion dinner?"
The dialogue between father and son froze at the beginning.
Jiang Jinshen: "Are you short of money recently?"
Jiang Beiyu: "There is no shortage."
"What are you doing when you go home if you don't lack money?" The old father's tone was much stern, "It's not enough for your brother to be popular with me. You still want to come over and join in the fun. Are you afraid that you and I will be angry to death?"
Jiang Beiyu: ""
"After all, it is a traditional festival and a national holiday. If you and mom are both at home, how about I go back and have a meal with you?"
"Farewell, your brother's quiz results are out again this week. Your mother and I have booked a flight to Bali. If you have time, you can come back to accompany your brother. Don't eat the reunion dinner. You two are better. A little anger is the greatest filial piety to me."
This ends the father-son chat.
This earth-shattering love between father and son is shattered.
After hanging up the phone, Teacher Jiang rushed to the little bodyguard opposite and spread his hands, "Look, Teacher Jiang doesn't have a reunion dinner either."
Su Nanzhi was also silent.
The tone of the uncle on the phone didn't sound like a wealthy man who would spend 500 million for his son.
Is it possible that Teacher Jiang¡¯s father still has a split personality? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com