After the real young master broke off the relationship, they all regretted it

Jiang Xueer nodded, but she felt a little uneasy. She didn't want to trouble Jian Ci, but now there was really no better choice.

She had been hiding her identity from everyone. If she suddenly told them that she was a member of the Jiang family, they would probably be angry with her and say that she was not honest enough as a friend.

While she was still thinking about it, Mr. Jiang said to Butler He:"Old He, go and inform the young master and the young lady to come back for dinner tonight."

Butler He:"Yes, Master."

As night fell, Jiang Dongxu and Xu Wenxia returned to the old house. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Jiang Xueer sitting next to Mr. Jiang. The two looked at each other and probably understood the purpose of the dinner tonight.

However, Jiang Dongxu couldn't help asking Mr. Jiang:"Dad, you called us back, is there something wrong?"

Mr. Jiang pointed to the chair next to him,"Sit down and eat first."

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed a little solemn. Everyone ate in silence, and no one spoke. Jiang Xueer also felt a little nervous. She didn't know what would happen next.

After a long while, Grandpa Jiang slowly spoke and broke the silence:"Dongxu, stay away from the Jian family in the future."

Jiang Dongxu paused holding the chopsticks, he looked at Grandpa Jiang with a serious face in confusion:"Dad, what do you mean?"

Grandpa Jiang wiped his mouth with a tissue and said lightly:"It means literally."

Jiang Dongxu looked at Jiang Xueer, then turned to Grandpa Jiang:"Dad, did Xueer say something to you? Those are not true, they are all framed by someone."

However, Grandpa Jiang put the napkin aside forcefully, and said in a stern tone:"It's a done deal, how can it be false? Xueer is your daughter, and Jian Li is a bad boy. You are undoubtedly pushing Xueer into the fire pit."

Jiang Dongxu was still arguing:"President Jian has explained these things to us. Xiaoli is also a victim. Moreover, Xiaoli grew up in front of us. How can we not understand what kind of person he is?"

"Oh?" Mr. Jiang asked,"Then let me ask you, what kind of tea do I like best?"

"Dad, why are you asking this?" Jiang Dongxu asked in confusion.

""Tell me, what kind of tea do I like to drink?" Mr. Jiang asked again.

Jiang Dongxu hesitated for a moment, then said very confidently:"Iron Guanyin."

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly and said to the butler He next to him:"Old He, tell him what I like to drink." Butler He said to Jiang Dongxu:"The master's favorite is Biluochun"

""Look," said Mr. Jiang,"I raised you, and you don't even know what kind of tea I like to drink, let alone other people's children."

"But Dad...."

Jiang Dongxu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Grandpa Jiang."Don't say anything. Just do as I say. You don't have to worry about Xue'er's dance partner. I already have a suitable candidate in mind."

Jiang Xue'er, who had been listening to the two people arguing, looked at Grandpa Jiang with some surprise. She didn't expect that Grandpa Jiang would put the task of finding a suitable candidate on her head. As expected

, Grandpa is the best!

Jiang Dongxu wanted to argue again, but Xu Wenxia pulled his sleeve and said,"Husband, just listen to Dad."

The old man's face was already very bad. She knew that if the argument continued, the two of them would definitely quarrel.

Moreover, she couldn't bear to see her daughter sad, and didn't want to force her daughter. She also tried to persuade her, but Jiang Dongxu disagreed. He felt that if the Jiang family and the Jian family had a good relationship, they would be a strong alliance in the future, and they would have the final say in the whole Jiangcheng.