C1 I'm Not a Wimp!
C1 I'm Not a Wimp!
"Take charge of the overall situation?"
Within the Billows Hotel, Jiang Feifan's laughter was arrogant and miserable!
"Seven years old, a person who should have been carefree, eating candy and swinging the swing, but what have I experienced?"
"I was chased out of my home by that old man, and I was forced to be a begging dog!"
"Now that Jiang family is in trouble, let me go back. Does Jiang family really think of me as a dog that can come and go as they wish?"
Jiang Feifan looked out the window and sighed deeply. "If it were you, would you go back?"
"But... if the Jiang family is a group of dragons without a leader, I'm afraid they won't be able to protect it in the capital..."
"How dare you!"
The old man's expression changed. "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Even though he was the richest man in South City and the ambassador of a feudal state, he did not have the slightest bit of confidence. He could not even speak normally with this young man who was only in his early twenties!
"Yes, I know I was wrong!"
Lau Zhennan showed the humility that he should have. He knew in his heart that he was nothing in this young man's eyes!
"Do what you need to do. Don't forget. You are just my marionette, the status of the richest man in South City is given to you by me. If you have enough seats, I will consider finding someone to replace you. Remember, I don't want to have a next time! "
Jiang Feifan, who was looking down at South City, suddenly turned his head. His handsome and cold face frightened Lau Zhennan.
"This tea is not bad. Pack half a kilogram for me. Today is Old Master Han's birthday. I will give it to him!"
"Yes, yes..."
Very quickly, Jiang Feifan rushed home.
When he just arrived home, he was stunned by Han Siyu.
She wore a white denim skirt that reached her calves, and a red T-shirt on her upper body. The soft fabric clung tightly to Han Siyu's ample chest. Maybe it was because she was at home. Han Siyu. She wore it casually, and the bountiful fabric that was about to appear captivated Jiang Feifan's soul. Under her two green calves, a pair of tender white feet were wearing pink slippers. It was delicate and cute.
Unfortunately, her expression was not very good. She coldly asked, "Have you prepared the gifts for grandpa?"
"I bought them!"
Jiang Feifan smiled apologetically. Even though he knew his hot face was sticking to his cold butt, he still greeted him with a smile.
Han Siyu felt Jiang Feifan's pair of wolf eyes sweeping over her body. She felt as if she was naked and hated this man in front of her more and more.
"It's grandpa's birthday today. Dress properly!"
After saying that, Han Siyu went back to her room to wash up. Jiang Feifan, on the other hand, found the suit that he wore when he got married three years ago.
This was specially designed by Jiang Feifan for Italian designer, Mr. Mickey. The purpose was to keep a low profile. However, this suit was too low profile. Not to mention the old style. It was more like a traditional suit from the Republic of China. However, this fit Jiang Feifan's requirements.
A few minutes later, Han Siyu came out.
She wore a white dress, which was indescribably elegant and noble. Her hot figure was even more shocking.
Her exposed skin was tender and white, and her hair was smooth. It could be seen from afar but could not be toyed with.
She was indeed worthy of being the number one beauty in South City. No matter if it was her temperament or her figure or appearance, she was better than all those rouge fans.
"Siyu, you're so beautiful!"
Jiang Feifan praised sincerely, making Han Siyu roll her eyes again. She said in disdain, "Don't be glib-tongued here. When it's grandpa's birthday banquet later, say less!"
Very soon, Han Siyu brought him to Billows Hotel.
They had just left for less than four hours, but who knew that they would return to this damn place.
At the door of a private room on the sixth floor, Han Siyu and Jiang Feifan had just exited the elevator when someone was talking about them.
"Oh, Han Siyu actually brought his useless husband here?"
"Look at his clothes. If you don't know, you will think he is a few years older than our grandfather!"
"Mei Mei, you can't find such a lousy man as your husband in the future. He's so cowardly and a country bumpkin. It's too embarrassing!"
A man and a woman at the door were talking at each other's words. They had already started to make noise from the beginning. It couldn't be helped. Jiang Feifan, who was out of place, must be the laughingstock in their mouths.
The man's name was Han Qihang. He was the only man in the younger generation of Han family, and he was also the first successor. That was why he dared to insult Han Siyu without any fear. He could even show some mercy to Han Siyu.
And this woman was the younger sister of Han Siyu's second uncle's family. She wore heavy makeup and wore a black muslin skirt. Her skin was 80% transparent. Luckily, the key parts were covered properly. Otherwise, everyone would have thought that she was wearing interesting clothes!
Her attire was very similar to the reception lady under a small pink light at the entrance of the alley.
"Which alley did this young lady come from? She came out without even changing her work clothes. Did the Junlan Hotel also do this kind of porn service?"
"You... You rogue!"
Even though Han Meimei was usually very flirty, she often flirted with other people. But at the old man's birthday banquet, of course, she had to be pure and innocent. Therefore, she had already been embarrassed by Jiang Feifan's words, because what he said was right. Her chest had indeed been rubbed by many people.
"Did this person eat sh * t? His mouth stinks!"
"Hey, don't you know? This is the son-in-law of the Han family's trash. Even this outfit is the wedding outfit from three years ago!"
"D * mn, he's so poor. How dare Han Siyu bring him out? How embarrassing!"
Soon, the relatives were discussing among themselves. Jiang Feifan had become the laughingstock of the crowd.
"Hurry up and go in. Don't embarrass yourself!"
Han Siyu grabbed Jiang Feifan's sleeve and forcefully pulled him into the hall!
Unexpectedly, Han Qiheng reached out his hand to stop them.
"Hey, did I let you in?"
"Today is grandpa's birthday, not everyone can come in to freeload. If you don't bring gifts, then please go back!"