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The next day, Jiang Fengling formally joined the Jiang Group as the director of the marketing department, and there was a lot of discussion in the company, but Jiang Fengting did not show up in the company.

"He was young and aggressive, and he was very competitive. Before returning to China, he called me several times to beg me, and I gave him the position of director of the marketing department." Jiang Feng stopped in the study, and a picture was displayed on the computer screen. With an old face, Mr. Jiang explained through the video, "He is his own, and when necessary, teach him a lesson so that he can calm down and go abroad."

"I see." Jiang Feng paused and nodded, his expression softened a little.

"In addition, Jiang Yun and his wife may contact you in the past few days. He and I promised not to appear in Jiang's again, and contact you in private if you don't want to see them. You can do whatever you want." The grandson who is indebted, the old man can't wait to pamper him with all his strength. Jiang Fengling explained in video in the morning when he took office for fear that Jiang Fengting would misunderstand him. Jiang Fengting knew that his grandfather loved him, so he bent his lips and said obediently.

"Grandpa, it must be quite late over there, aren't you still resting?"

"It's not because I'm afraid that you and Feng Ling will get angry." Knowing that his grandson is not angry, the old man also smiled, "If he gets into trouble, just deal with him."

"Grandpa, when are you going back to China?" Jiang Fengting didn't care much about Jiang Fengling's affairs. For him, Jiang Fengling's appearance or not had no effect on Jiang's family or him.

"As soon as possible, wait for the snow to pass." The old man was most afraid of the cold, and he would not return early in winter, so he kept making excuses, Jiang Feng stopped laughing and didn't ask any more questions.

The old man was right. Not long after the video call was hung up, Jiang Yun called.

Jiang Feng stopped looking at the report in front of the computer screen, turned on the phone and put it aside, the person on the phone hesitated for two seconds, and tentatively said hello.

"The wind stops, are you listening?"

"Speak up if you have something to say." Jiang Feng paused and clicked the mouse twice, and read a few pages of reports.

"I heard that Fengling has returned to the company. He has a bad personality. Please bear with me." Jiang Yun sat on the sofa tensely, with both hands clasped in front of his knees. Nervous, "If he makes a mistake, tell me, it's really impossible to fire him, just don't be serious with him..."

"If you call just to talk nonsense, forgive me for not being able to accompany you." Jiang Feng was so annoyed that he hung up the phone without waiting for a response from the other party. He couldn't bear to read the report, so he leaned on the back of his chair and rubbed his brows.

The most stupid thing in the world is undoubtedly to forget, and the even more stupid thing is to think that it is a trivial matter after forgetting.

Feel free to let go and let the people who care more about how to deal with themselves.

Jiang Yun and his wife stared at the hung up mobile phone, covered in cold sweat, and looked at each other for a while.

"Why don't you give Dad a call, Jiang Fengting listens to Dad the most..."

"You're wrong, it's Dad who listens to Fengting the most." Jiang Yunchang sighed, "And calling now is only for being scolded. I asked you to take care of Fengling. If you don't listen, now that the child is grown up What should I do now that I have become so assertive that I went to seek Jiang's ideas?"

As Jiang Yun talked, he couldn't help but get angry, his face was red and his neck was thick. The husband and wife were silent, and they didn't know how to solve it for a while.

Since the president of his family hadn't been to the company for three days, Chen Xing knew something must have happened. Seeing Jiang Fengling sweeping everything in the company, Chen Xing knew with his toes that this guy thought Jiang Feng was afraid of him.

In fact, otherwise, something must have happened with Jiang Feng Lingjin's company. The president would only go on strike when he was in a bad mood. He didn't show up for three days, which showed that he was in a very bad mood.

Chen Xing didn't dare to bother Jiang Fengting for any matter in the company in the past three days. He could only hope that the president's mood would improve as soon as possible, and he would hurry back to the company to take care of Jiang Fengling.

But three days later, the president's mood did not improve, but he received a message that he had to contact Jiang Fengting.

Chen Xing called Jiang Fengting tremblingly. The waiting time for the answer was like a heart war. After a few beeps, Jiang Fengting answered the phone with a weary tone, revealing a bit of displeasure.

"Is there something wrong with the company?"

"President, the Xie family sent an invitation. Xie Dongxin is getting married next week, so please be sure to attend." The Xie family has some friendship with the Jiang family, and Xie Dongxin's second marriage is considered a major event for the Xie family.

"What time is next week?" Jiang Feng lay on the bed, looked up at the time on the wall clock, it was almost noon.

"next Tuesday."

"Get the congratulatory gift ready, and contact me again on Tuesday morning." Jiang Feng stopped, and before Chen Xing could answer, he hung up the phone. Chen Xing raised his head and let out a long sigh.

The days when the president is in a bad mood are too difficult, the so-called seconds are like years, it is nothing more than that.

A week passed quickly, and Xie Dongxin's wedding preparations were in full swing. Xie Dong's new year was nearly half a century old. When he was young, he married and gave birth to his only daughter Xie Zhaoqin. His wife died young. It is human nature to remarry now, but there are still many people talking about it.

"I heard that Xie Dongxin was dissatisfied with his married wife in the first place, and the two of them have no feelings for each other. The one who got married this time was also the person he admired the most back then."

"I really don't know whether to say he is affectionate or ruthless."

"Poor Mrs. Xie who passed away. She gave birth to a daughter for Xie's family and died due to dystocia. In the end, it turned out to be like this."

"The person who has passed away is gone, and the one who is even more pitiful now is probably Miss Xie's family."

The wedding was held grandly, Xie Dongxin made up his mind to give his new wife an unforgettable wedding, and had no time to take into account Xie Zhaoqin's mood.

Xie Zhaoqin locked herself in the studio for nearly half a month, and was called home by the old man until a few days before the wedding.

"Zhaoer, don't blame your father. He wanted to marry that woman back then. I disagreed and forced him to marry your mother. We, the Xie family, have always been sorry for your mother," the old man sighed, bowed his head and touched her lovingly. Touching Xie Zhaoqin's head, "Grandpa hopes that you can attend the wedding, and don't let people outside criticize our Xie family for disagreement. You are the only heir of the Xie family. In the future, your stepmother will also fawn on you for stability. Grandpa will Always keep you safe."

"I know, Grandpa." Xie Zhaoqin held back tears and nodded.

Before the wedding, Xie Zhaoqin got up early, and when she went downstairs, her father was standing on the balcony on the second floor, dressed in a black groom's suit, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Zhao'er, I heard from your grandfather that you are very sensible. I hope you can accept your Aunt Xu." Xie Dongxin turned around, his eyes darkened, and looked at Xie Zhaoqin. Xie Zhaoqin met his father's gaze and nodded slightly.

"I know."

Xie Zhaoqin changed into a dress, went to pick up the bride with Xie Dongxin, and rushed to the wedding venue. She sat silently in the car, with Xie Dongxin and stepmother Xu Guo sitting in the back row. No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was once awkward.

"Are you nervous?" Xie Dongxin asked, looking gently at Xu Guo beside him, "Thank you for waiting for me all these years."

"It's my choice." Xu Guo looked up and met Xie Dongxin's gaze, "I have wronged you, remarriage will definitely damage the Xie family's reputation."

"For you, everything is worth it." Xie Dongxin held Xu Guo's hand affectionately, and the two cuddled each other in the back row.

Xie Zhaoqin sat in the co-pilot, clasped her hands on her knees, forced herself to breathe calmly, and didn't look at the two happy faces in the back seat from the rearview mirror, but her body was still trembling involuntarily.

What did her mother do wrong? Ever since she got married, she was not liked. She married into Xie's family and had children, but she died of dystocia, but she was still not remembered.

The most selfish of this commercial marriage is the Xie family, who ruined a woman's life for the sake of so-called commercial stability.

The saddest thing is that she not only has to attend, but also presents wedding rings to two people.

The cruel reality, even more cruel is her father.

When the wedding started, Xie Zhaoqin stood by, Xie Dongxin and Xu Guo looked at the two confessing to each other with expressions, and looked far away.

Xie Dongxin and Xu Guo separated for more than 20 years, during which Xu Guo stayed at the place where they made love. Xie Dongxin returned there on a business trip half a year ago and the two reunited. Xie Dongxin was moved and guilty when he learned that Xu Guo had been waiting for him for more than 20 years, and the two quickly reunited. Falling in love, the old man is also grateful for not stopping him in the past. Xie Zhaoqin has noticed since then that his father has been preparing for this grand wedding. From the wedding dress to the diamond ring, they are all custom-made by well-known designers, the only design in the world Taste.

The more this happened, the more unwilling and resentful she felt for her mother.

She has a gentle nature, reticent and less contentious. In the eyes of her father, she may have long thought that she is the kind of person who can retreat step by step and compromise in everything.

"Miss Xie, please present me the ring." The master of ceremonies called Xie Zhaoqin's name several times, but did not pull her out of her memories until Xie Dongxin called her name in a deep voice.

"Zhaoqin!"

His voice was not loud, and only a few people on the stage could hear him, but his tone was full of threats. Xie Zhaoqin came back to his senses, and raised his eyes to look at his father. She would never forget that look, sullen, threatening, and cruel.

This is not her father, he has long been a different person.

Xie Zhaoqin smiled calmly, walked over and handed the ring to the two of them.

"Sorry, I was touched by the bride's words. I didn't come back to my senses for a while, so please forgive me." Xie Zhaoqin looked at the audience, smiled slightly, and explained.

As soon as she said this, everyone in the audience heaved a sigh of relief.I thought there would be some quarrel drama to be staged.

Xie Dongxin also showed a satisfied smile. After exchanging rings with the bride, he stepped down to toast.

Xie Zhaoqin breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes around the audience, and easily caught that person in the crowd.

He was so outstanding that even if there were hundreds of guests sitting underneath, people could notice him at a glance. Unfortunately, she searched the surrounding seats, but couldn't find the person he should have brought.

Xia Xi didn't come, another woman sat beside Jiang Fengting.

It seems that Jiang Fengting is not as affectionate as her father.

Xie Zhaoqin sneered, stepped off the stage, and slipped out of the venue from the other side.

Jiang Fengling naturally likes to join in the fun, especially when Jiang Feng is there, it would be best if he could cause Jiang Feng some trouble, but just as his car stopped by the side of the road, he saw a green lawn, a man in blue The girl in the dress skirt ran out from the side door of the venue.

Beautiful.