Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 1138: This is my family's business, please respect yourself!

Tang Wanru's face turned green when she saw the authentication information on Weibo clearly.

"See clearly?"

At this point, Qiao Nian still gave her the face of an elder. Although her facial features were sharp, her attitude was indifferent and undisciplined, and she didn't call Tang Wanru Auntie, when she addressed Tang Wanru, she still referred to you, not you.

"See clearly, please apologize to my dad."

One you, counted as giving face to everyone in the Zujiang family.

Tang Wanru suddenly looked at her, her eyes were full of shame and anger, as if she wanted to eat someone!

She will never apologize!

"What's on the phone, why do you keep asking the elders to apologize to you, this girl, her upbringing is too bad." My cousin and grandma haven't figured out the situation yet, so they are dissatisfied, accusing Qiao of reading wrongly: "Wanru After all, she is her elder, how can she talk like this. She is really uneducated, and I don't know how the family around the city taught her. If she is taught like this, it is useless..."

"Cousin!" Jiang Zongjin's face darkened, and he stared at her with cold eyes, with a firm attitude: "This is my family's business, Cousin respects herself!"

"You..." Cousin grandma originally wanted to take this opportunity to sell Jiang Zongnan's family well, and turned around to pave the way for her own children. When Jiang Zongjin yelled at her, she couldn't hold back her face as an elder, and her dark old face swelled His face was flushed red, and he wanted to get angry, but he didn't have enough confidence to really get angry at Jiang Zongjin.

She waved her hands, stared fiercely at Qiao Nian, who had never provoked her, and vented her anger on what she thought was a soft persimmon: "Hmph, the small ones are like this, and the big ones are like this, no wonder people say it's not like the whole family doesn't get in." The door of the house. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will grow crooked, and Xianrou is not like her, who always yells when talking to the elders."

"You don't have to watch it if you can't stand it." Jiang Zongjin said indifferently, ignoring her.

"you."

My cousin was so annoyed by his indifferent attitude that she was about to push back.

Mr. Jiang glanced over sharply, touched the crutch in his hand, and said softly, "Yuan Qing, if you continue to make trouble, I will ask the driver to take you back."

Among the people present, there were people like Nie Mi who were of the same age and generation as her, but not from the Jiang family.

Or it's Jiang Zongjin and Jiang Zongnan who are a generation behind her.

So even though she was three thousand miles away, she relied on her seniority to put her cousin there, and she kept jumping up and down, lest Tang Wanru didn't see her 'performance'.

Now that Mr. Jiang personally issued the order to evict the guests, she dared not be arrogant anymore.

His face was ugly, and he was stiff. He wanted to leave without a breath, but he was worried that he would miss the benefit of this conflict between his brothers, so he could only stand aside, with the corners of his mouth pulled down, without saying a word...

She didn't speak, and the living room became quite quiet.

"What did Nian Nian show you?" Jiang Zongnan walked over, snatched the phone from Tang Wanru's hand, glanced at ten lines, he looked up for a moment, looked up at Qiao Nian, then lowered his head, and then flipped through the comments below.

Qiao Nian has a lot of Aite information on Weibo.

It's all about calling her out to defend her own rights.

When the matter first fermented, Jiang Li's fans, Lihua and Chasing Fan, jointly controlled the comments. Many fans thought that this account was Jiang Xianrou's own account.

I sent her a lot of private messages.

At this moment, Jiang Zongnan opened some private messages to read.

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