The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Butler Xu smiled, "The mobile phones of the wife and the second lady have been turned off all the time, so I guess they don't want to go. I'm afraid the husband will have to attend the birthday party of the young master alone."

"What are they trying to do?!"

Jiang Yutang's eyes were gloomy, he took out his mobile phone, and dialed Wen Ruyu's number, but the phone still prompted to shut down.

With a cold face, he squeezed his phone tightly and strode out.

Angry in my heart, bitch, wait for Jiang Muqiu to understand, and then settle accounts with her.

Food, clothing, housing and flowers belong to him, if you dare to let him go at a critical moment, you are courting death!

Steward Xu watched him get in the car and go away, took out his phone, and sent Jiang Muqiu a text message:

Eldest young master, Jiang Yutang has set off.

Jiang Muqiu returned a smiling face: Thank you, Uncle Xu, the show is starting, you come to the show too.

Butler Xu looked at the smiling face with soft eyes, and replied a good word.

Putting down the phone, looking at the familiar villa behind him, his eyes felt slightly warm.

The eldest lady's villa is finally going to be surnamed Huiqiu.

He went back to the house and changed into a clean long gown. After thinking about it, he deliberately drove an unremarkable car that Qiu Mingyi liked before he was alive;
Before getting into the car, he patted the headlights lightly.

"Miss, if you have a spirit in the sky, you should take a good look at the fate of this beast!"

He arrived at exactly seven o'clock.

The birthday party has officially begun.

First, Mr. Qiu came to the stage to give a speech, recounting the hardships that Qiuming had to give birth to, and how much she valued Jiang Muqiu, and specifically mentioned Jiang Muqiu's name;
He looked at Jiang Yutang meaningfully.

Although Jiang Yutang was ready to tear himself apart from the Qiu family, he didn't plan to draw a line with everyone present.

Being so cueed by old man Qiu, he could only froze for a while and gave a forced smile.

Old Man Qiu's face turned cold instantly, and the laughter around him stopped at the same time.

All was quiet.

"Jiang Yutang, I don't want to talk nonsense, I just want to ask you, Mingyi's will, do you accept it or not?"

Jiang Yutang suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Old Man Qiu.

The people in the banquet hall also focused their attention on the two of them.

No one expected that as soon as the banquet started, Mr. Qiu would attack his beloved son-in-law.

"Speak!" Mr. Qiu's voice echoed through the microphone in the huge banquet hall.

Jiang Yutang's face turned blue and white.

Just at this time, a waiter came over, handed him a microphone, and patted him thoughtfully.

The buzzing sound resounded in the banquet hall.

"Director Jiang, please."

Jiang Yutang held the microphone, feeling hatred, anger, shock and fear in his heart.

He hates his own sons and daughters, and together with the Qiu family makes him look bad, it really is the blood of the Qiu family, it is very annoying!
Old man Nuqiu didn't save any face for himself, and made himself a laughing stock in public!

What surprised me was that Jiang Muqiu's birthday party invited so many bigwigs from the business world;
What I'm afraid of is that once I take this step, I will lose the backing of the Qiu family, and the Jiang family may struggle in Jiangcheng in the future!
These thoughts flashed through my mind.

He was hesitating about how to say it would be more appropriate, when he heard another shout from Mr. Qiu.

"You want to renege!"

Jiang Yutang's eyes suddenly became dark, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Old Man Qiu, "I don't."

"Then bring the share transfer certificate."

Mr. Qiu pressed on every step of the way.

Jiang Yutang glanced at the people watching the theater around him, and forced a smile.

"Dad, it's not that I don't give it, it's that child Mu Qiu..."

He shook his head, with an expression of 'hating iron but not steel', "...he insisted on betting with me, and asked me to give him a year to wait for Xinglan to make a profit, and then..."

"Director Jiang, you came late, and you haven't seen Xinglan's financial statement for this month. Their company's deposit for the advertising contract alone exceeds Xinglan's income for the past year!"

Someone on the side kindly reminded Jiang Yutang.

But with that face, Jiang Yutang felt that he was more like mocking himself.