The president is committing suicide

Ding Shicong looked uncomfortable. After all, it seemed a little unreasonable for him to invite his own granddaughter over for dinner without even a phone call to express his condolences after she was discharged from the hospital.

"I originally planned to send a car to pick you up, but Shen Cong couldn't let you go. It's just right for the two of you to come together."

Ding Jiaying just curled the corners of her mouth and smiled politely, which was considered as obedience.

But in Ding Shicong's eyes, it was just a show of disrespect. In the past, she would have to rush to admit her mistakes and appease the old man.

He looked Ding Jiaying up and down. Today she was wearing a modified new Chinese style jacket with wide sleeves. The embroidery on it was elegant and exquisite, which was unlike her previous dressing style.

"Your clothes look nice today, and they are quite different from before."

When clothes were mentioned for no reason, Ding Jiaying immediately thought that someone had complained about it first.

There is no good feast.

The smile on Ding Jiaying's face faded. "I met my aunt while shopping the other day. She consulted with me and gave me a set of Suzhou embroidery. She said it was the work of an intangible cultural heritage master and it was very wonderful. Look, Grandpa, it's the one I'm wearing today. I don't understand the flowers embroidered on it."

"I heard from Jiayin that she met you and your friend, the flamboyant girl who often appears on TV."

Sure enough, he still came.

When Ding Shicong came in just now, they both stood up and answered.

One sentence after another, and now he's getting to the point of scolding her while he's still standing?

Ding Jiaying walked forward and held Ding Shicong's hand: "Grandpa, please sit down and talk. You must be tired after standing for so long. We met my younger sister while shopping and had a commotion. Then my second aunt came and praised me, saying that I was becoming more and more like a sister."

Shen Cong withdrew his foot that was about to step forward and sat down quietly according to the signal in her eyes.

Ding Jiaying sat next to her grandfather, with a smile on her face all the time, because she had to maintain the appearance of being cautious for the sake of her father and sister.

It was just very different from the past, with a soft but sharp edge, and a soft but firm edge. Ding Shicong had been among the elite for a long time, and could smell the smell best.

The soft-boned girl had grown some hard bones? This was a bit surprising to him.

When the incident happened, Jiayin came back and cried. The spoiled girl couldn't stand the anger, so Ding Shicong naturally thought she was useless.

But among his three granddaughters, only this one has the most like him in personality. He has favored her since she was a child and couldn't bear to see her suffer any grievances.

Even though I know that the second girl, who rarely loses her temper, must have a reason for hitting someone, today I still want to teach her a lesson so that she won't be too arrogant and self-righteous.

But Ding Jiayin really became arrogant in front of him, thinking that she didn't take others seriously, and Ding Shicong found her more pleasing to the eye.

He waved his hand and asked the butler to change the tea for the two of them: "I recently drank a high mountain tea. It's not a precious tea, but the aftertaste of the tea is very sweet. I think you young people will like it. It's lighter than the ancient tree Pu'er just now."

Ding Jiaying readily responded: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Before my father came in, my grandfather began to show some concern on his face: "Your family was very worried about your car accident. Now that you are discharged from the hospital, your second aunt misses you and gives you a small gift to ease your fear. Do you like the shoes, bags and clothes you wore that day?"

Giving me a small gift? Thinking about my discharge from the hospital?

If Xiao Yinyin hadn't cared about the group's reputation, she would not have bothered to deal with Ding Jiaying and would have slapped her back directly.

What matters now is not the face of the old man of the Ding family, but the face of survival.

Ding Jiaying can see through this point.

"Of course. I've already thanked Second Aunt at that time." Even if Ding Shicong mentioned it again, he could only thank Xiao Yinyin once for cheating her out of millions, and he couldn't owe her a favor twice.

Inexplicably, Ding Jiaying was so concerned about this money that she had to state two different uses for it on two different occasions, and she also wanted her to accept the favor.

"It's just that Second Aunt only said that it was to reward me for taking good care of my sister, and she didn't mention anything about calming her down. Maybe Second Aunt wanted to give me a surprise, and Grandpa accidentally let it slip."

Her serious look made Shen Cong couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

How come this guy has become so clever and wants to trick Xiao Yinyin again?

Want to play it bright?

Ding Shicong did not expect that Ding Jiaying suddenly slipped and could not let go and could not hold on to her.

"Ok?"

Ding Jiaying nodded: "Second Aunt must have told you not to tell anyone and kept it a secret from you. I'm looking forward to Second Aunt's surprise today."

My father came when we were having dinner, and he was accompanied by my second uncle and his family.

Everyone spoke very happily on the scene, and although the family seemed so close, they actually all had their own thoughts.

Ding Jiaying did not mention the conversation with Ding Shicong. She told her father that she had found a doctor abroad who could cure her mother's chronic heart palpitations and let her stay abroad to recuperate.

After a while, Xiao Yinyin came down from upstairs with a jewelry box in her hand.

"Yingying, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have just recovered from a serious illness. Good times have come. Your uncle and I are very distressed. As the old saying goes, gold can calm your nerves, so I prepared a set of jewelry for you to calm your nerves."

Ding Jiaying knew clearly in her mind that the rubies in this set of jewelry were very expensive, but the style was obviously not something a little girl would like.

This is Xiao Yinyin's own jewelry, because nothing was prepared for her.

Ding Jiaying was very abnormal today, and Xiao Yinyin, who followed the conversation so closely, was also very abnormal.

It seems that this house is not only the house of Mr. Ding Shicong, but also the house of the eldest daughter of the Xiao Group.

Otherwise, the three people present did not mention this matter to Xiao Yinyin, so how did she know about the calming down?

It is difficult to say how many of the housekeepers and servants only recognize one master.

"Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law." The shock in her father's eyes was very interesting to Ding Jiaying. In all these years, he had definitely never seen Xiao Yinyin show kindness to his second daughter.

Thinking back to the time when a marriage caused a lot of controversy, the brothers in the family were almost turning against each other, and his sister-in-law gave him a cold shoulder for a long time, and she is still cold to him now.

He looked at Shen Cong, pulled him aside and asked quietly, "Does the Xiao Group want to cooperate with you on any projects recently?"

Shen Cong shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"So your second uncle has caused trouble again and it has come to you?"

He knew very well what kind of person his brother was.

Shen Cong whispered, "Don't worry, Dad. Nothing happened. Second Aunt just has good intentions."

Would she be so kind?

Both the father-in-law and the son-in-law knew it well.

Ding Jiaying smiled sweetly and generously held out the valuable jewelry: "Thank you, Second Aunt. I like it very much."

He moved his eyes slightly and saw Ding Jiayin's murderous look at the side.

Jewelry is a good thing, which woman doesn’t want it?

If you just expend a little bit of social energy to guess people's hearts, hold back your inner disgust and cooperate professionally in performing a play, it is not impossible to convince yourself that you, the i person, can become an e person.

After all, money talks. As long as the value of the action is described clearly enough, Ding Jiaying can carry out the right action.