Chapter 20 Have you turned from a fan to a hater?
When Yun Jiao was thinking about how to attack, she finally saw Zhou Yan, who was alone, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Yun Jiao, you and Mr. Shen came to the banquet, why didn't you tell me? I wanted to pick you up."

Zhou Yan still remembered the annoying scene of Yun Jiao and Shen Jinyan being carried in together, which attracted so much attention. She couldn't help but feel sour on her face.

She even wondered if she had not come to the banquet with Mrs. Zhou and her daughter, but had gone to find Yun Jiao, then she might have been able to ride in the Shen family's car, walk beside Shen Jinyan, and enter the main hall of the banquet under everyone's gaze.

Zhou Yan was holding back her dissatisfaction and her voice was a little louder. Old Master Jiang, who was talking to Shen Jinyan upstairs, heard it, frowned, and glanced at Jiang's father who was standing beside her.

Father Jiang smiled apologetically at Shen Jinyan and said.

"Today, there are too many guests at home. The servant forgot to remind the guests not to go to the garden. If Mr. Shen feels it's noisy, shall we go to another room?"

Shen Jinyan lowered his eyes slightly and looked downstairs.

Seeing Yun Jiao's heels that were obviously red from being worn, he asked Jiang's father in a deep voice.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have new slippers for the ladies at home?" After saying that, he added another sentence in the surprised eyes of Mr. Jiang and his son.

"It's best to wear something comfortable and soft."

Father Jiang was now sure that he had not heard me wrong. He took a closer look at Shen Jinyan, whose expression remained unchanged, as if these two words full of husbandly virtues did not come from his mouth, and said with a twitch of his mouth.

"I'll have the servant get it right away."

"But Mr. Shen needs to let you know which lady you want to give the slippers to."

Shen Jinyan turned the cufflinks on his wrist with his fingers and said, "Just bring it here."

Knowing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Jiang's father remained speechless. Under the glare of old man Jiang, he ordered the servant to go.

However, Mr. Jiang noticed the cufflinks worn by Shen Jinyan. The value of the cufflinks was so low that they did not seem to belong to Shen Jinyan.

"I think Jinyan's cufflinks are nice, but they don't look like they were bought by your secretary." Old Master Jiang asked tentatively.

The relationship between their two families is good, but the one in the Shen family is very stubborn now. He wants to control his grandson Shen Jinyan just like he controlled his brilliant son. He has a lot of conflicts with Shen Jinyan.

After Shen Jinyan brought Shen Ji to live in the villa, his relationship with the old house became even more distant. Apart from gatherings at the old house every once in a while and symbolic visits there, there was no other close relationship between them.

Mr. Jiang's sons are incompetent, and his only grandson is determined to enter the entertainment industry. He is extremely envious of his old friend for having such a talented grandson who scares them, the old men.

That old fellow was so bad that he made such a capable grandson lose his heart.

This is not yet apparent. Today, Shen Jinyan is the core figure supporting the Shen Group. The industries expanded by the other party even exceed what the Shen Group originally had. He has no ability to control them.

After all, Shen Jinyan's coldness is comparable to his excellence, but it is different from his father who respects his old friend.

Mr. Jiang doesn't want to think about anything else now. He just wants to maintain a good relationship with Shen Jinyan, so that Shen Jinyan can give him face and help the Jiang family in times of crisis in the future.

While Mr. Jiang was thinking about this, Shen Jinyan glanced at Yun Jiao who was about to be pulled away by Zhou Yan, stood up and said.

"It's from Miss Yun at home. I need to go down, please go."

Hearing the answer, Mr. Jiang suppressed the surprise in his eyes and stood up.

"I'll come too. My good-for-nothing grandson is coming soon."

The two went downstairs together, and Yun Jiao dealt with Zhou Yan, but Zhou Yan was a little difficult today. On the one hand, she said that she would take her to see Jiang Xinglan, and on the other hand, she said that her ruby ​​necklace was so beautiful that more people should see it to make it worth the trip today.

"That's not necessary. I'm not a jewelry display stand and I'm not interested in doing this." Yun Jiao said lazily.

It is certain that the stylist Xiao Zhang did not tell Zhou Yan that the ruby ​​necklace she was wearing was real. Zhou Yan did not know that Xiao Zhang was afraid of Shen Jinyan and wanted to delete her and run away without the balance.

At this time, she pulled Yun Jiao up, controlled her temper and spoke in a gentle voice.

"I'll just say this. If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. Let's go get an autograph from Jiang Xinglan?"

Zhou Yan was thinking that the necklace was always worn on Yun Jiao's neck, and as long as she kept an eye on Yun Jiao and didn't let her take it off, everyone would be able to see the "fake", and it didn't matter whether Yun Jiao showed it off or not.

Yun Jiao saw that this person was here to advance the plot. She didn't want to continue to tossing her feet and wanted to end it quickly. She immediately followed Zhou Yan's movements and was pulled back to the main hall by Zhou Yan.

There were more guests in the main hall than before, and Yun Jiao also saw a few familiar stars.

"That's Jiang Xinglan. He also brought a few celebrities to the party."

Zhou Yan's voice was filled with longing. She wished she could take a photo with all those big stars and post it on the little black book to build up her image as a rich, beautiful lady and gain more followers.

"Which one is Jiang Xinglan?"

Yun Jiao followed her line of sight and saw that all the stars were very good-looking. There were two with their backs to them and their faces could not be seen. One of them had dyed white hair, so he shouldn't be Jiang Xinglan.

This is the old man's birthday party. Jiang Xinglan, a grandson, has hair whiter than his grandfather's. He must be asking for a beating.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan looked at Yun Jiao strangely, as if to say "Are you a fake fan?", and then pointed at the white-haired man and said.

"The guy with dyed white hair is Jiang Xinglan. Isn't he super handsome? His fans call him the comic book guy."

Yun Jiao's mouth twitched slightly. She didn't expect that the male protagonist was so rebellious.

No wonder the original text didn't describe Jiang Xinglan's appearance in detail. With white hair, ripped jeans, and gorgeous earrings, his look is so sexy that it's enough to make your mother want to hit him.

"Oh, it seems that he was ripping up old man comics."

Zhou Yan asked with a frown, "Have you turned from a fan to a hater?"

"Not yet." Yun Jiao replied carefully.

She would probably be a fan before Jiang Xinglan's peripheral products were released.

Shen Jinyan and Mr. Jiang, who had just come downstairs, heard the conversation between the two.

The former had a barely noticeable curve at the corner of his lips.

The latter even touched the half-white hair on his head and looked at his grandson whose hair was even whiter than his.

Old Master Jiang's temples were throbbing and the cane in his hand made a crisp sound on the floor tiles. He really wanted to hold down this shameful grandson and give him a good beating!
"Jin Yan, you are making a fool of yourself. Jiang Xinglan is a very difficult kid to discipline."

Seeing that Mr. Jiang seemed to have aged a little because of this useless grandson, Shen Jinyan gave advice in a rare gentle voice.

"Everyone has his own way of living, so don't take it too seriously."

Mr. Jiang wanted to not mind it, but with only one grandson, he had to have high standards.

After sighing, seeing that the time was up, Mr. Jiang was busy going on stage to speak. Amidst a series of words lamenting that time was passing too quickly, Jiang Xinglan was called to the stage by the old man.

The young man was serious for a moment, wished the old man a happy birthday, and then, with the old man's gentle expression, presented him with a rare calligraphy, which finally made the old man smile.

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