Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

I don’t know if it’s because of Jiang Qie, but Mrs. Jiang was in particularly good spirits today. Even her appetite was much better. Seeing this, Mr. Jiang ate a little more.

In just these few short hours, everyone liked Jiang Qie very much, especially Old Mrs. Jiang, who thought the girl was so well-behaved.

Because they had to go back to Yuncheng the next day, Song Zhiyu found an excuse to take Jiang Qie away shortly after dinner. Before leaving, each of Song's mothers and Mrs. Jiang gave her a big red envelope, saying it was a "meeting gift", but Jiang Qie always felt that everyone looked at her differently when she received the red envelope, as if she was meeting her parents-in-law for the first time.

Madam Jiang held Jiang Qie's hand, her eyes full of reluctance and expectation: "A Qie, remember to come and see us next time you come to North City, and take good care of yourself."

Jiang Qie smiled and said, "Yes. Please go in quickly. It's cold at night."

Everyone just stood at the door and watched Song Zhiyu's car leave.

In the car, Jiang Qie leaned back on the seat. Song Zhiyu, who was standing beside her, saw the girl's appearance and thought she was tired, so he asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Qie shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I'm not tired."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know everyone would be here today." In fact, Song Zhiyu could sense the girl's nervousness at times. After all, in the past ten years, Jiang Qie had never faced so many elders, and the kindness everyone showed her made her feel overwhelmed.

Jiang Qie looked at the man sideways without saying anything, and unconsciously stared at him in a trance.

"?What's wrong?"

Jiang Qie curled the corners of his lips and looked forward again.

The street lights shine on both sides of the road, and the shadows of pedestrians are elongated. The night is particularly beautiful tonight. The weather in Yuncheng is often foggy, and the moon is often covered at night.

When he counted to the tenth street lamp, Jiang Qie suddenly said softly: "Brother, I am actually very happy today."

What made Jiang Qie happy? Jiang Qie herself didn't know, but she was very happy. Although she was nervous sometimes, she felt more comfortable and relaxed. She hadn't let her guard down like this for a long time.

"The Nannan that Grandma Jiang mentioned is Jiang Ci's aunt?"

Song Zhiyu nodded and explained, "She was Grandma Jiang's youngest daughter and the only girl in the Jiang family, so she was doted on since she was born. But later she died in a car accident, and even the baby in her belly was gone."

Jiang Qie was silent in her heart. She had not heard much about the young lady of the Jiang family in her previous life. After all, it was an old story from more than ten years ago.

The only girl, who was raised with great care, suddenly passed away unexpectedly. No wonder Mrs. Jiang was so sad. Jiang Qie saw clearly the sadness and despair in the old lady's eyes just now.

Seeing that the girl hadn't spoken, Song Zhiyu continued, "But this is the first time in more than a decade that I've recognized the wrong person."

Jiang Qie said: "Maybe I miss you too much."

Jiang Family——

Madam Jiang went upstairs early because she was a little excited during the day, and Yuan Qing also went upstairs to rest because she was pregnant. The others sat on the sofa.

Jiang's father and Jiang Ci also heard about what happened this afternoon, and they both found it a little unbelievable.

"So grandma really recognized Jiang Qie as her aunt?"

Jiang Yu was holding a banana in his hand. When he heard Jiang Ci's question, he nodded and said, "Yes, we were all shocked. Brother, have you seen Aunt? Does Jiang Qie really look like Aunt?"

Do they look alike? Jiang Ci had actually seen her when he was a child, but he was still young at that time. Later, Jiang Zhi passed away, and his family kept the photo in the study room for fear of being reminded of her. So Jiang Ci had a vague idea of ​​Jiang Zhi's appearance, except for the last time he took a look in the study room. He only remembered that she was a very gentle woman.

"I don't quite remember it either. Maybe it's a little bit similar."

Father Jiang poured the brewed tea into the teacup, moved it in front of Mr. Jiang, and said, "Dad, have some tea."

Jiang Congwei took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Mom has never made a mistake in recognizing someone. What happened today was really a bit unexpected."

"Yes, but it's not your mother's fault. Even I was in a trance for a moment, as if Nannan really came back, not to mention your mother."

Ji Shu listened to the conversation between the few people and knew that they were worried about Madam Jiang. She thought for a while before speaking: "But I think Mom is very happy today. Although she cried, I can feel it, and Mom also said just now that she likes Miss Jiang very much."

This is true, and Mr. Jiang can see it. Jiang Zhi's death has always been a pain in everyone's heart, but Jiang Qi's appearance today has brought everyone a different feeling.

"She's a good girl, and a good match for the boy from the Song family."

Several people nodded in tacit understanding.

The next day, Jiang Qie and Song Zhiyu returned by private plane just like they did when they came together, and Xie Xianqing naturally went along as well.

After a week's absence, I finally returned to Hengshan Mansion. Xie Xianqing put his luggage on the ground and stretched his body: "I'm finally back."

Jiang Qize saw Xiaoju in a small corner of the living room. Xiaoju had been placed in the pet store for a while and was just brought back today.

Jiang Qie slowly squatted down and touched Xiaoju's head: "Xiaoju, did you miss me?"

The cat did not seem to have forgotten its owner after being apart for a few days. It sniffed Jiang Qie's hand as if to confirm who it was, and then climbed onto Jiang Qie's legs.

Song Zhiyu stood aside, watching the interaction between the man and the cat on the ground, and smiled faintly: "It seems that Xiaoju misses you very much."

Jiang Qie stroked the fur on Xiaoju's back and said dryly, "Well, he still has some conscience."

Xie Xianqing was sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone. Suddenly, he saw something and said, "There's a race at Hengshan Raceway tonight. You two? Those two over there!"

Jiang Qie was petting the cat enthusiastically, and only turned around when he heard Xie Xianqing's voice. Song Zhiyu looked at his childhood friend expressionlessly.

Xie Xianqing: “….”

"There is a race at Hengshan Circuit tonight. Do you two want to stay at home and chat with each other, or come with me to watch the fun?" As he said this, he raised his phone so that the two people not far away could see the content on the phone.

"Hengshan Raceway?" Jiang Qie said it subconsciously, but Xie Xianqing saw that Jiang Qie was interested, so she quickly sat in and explained to her, "Yes, Hengshan Raceway, it's not far from Hengshan Mansion. Speaking of which, the largest racing track in Yuncheng should be here. I didn't make it to the last race, but I must go and see it this time. I heard that the first place last time was a female player. I wonder if I can have a chance to meet her this time."

Xie Xianqing likes extreme sports, racing being one of them. Later, because he became a doctor, he stopped all extreme sports to avoid skin damage or hand trauma, but this did not stop him from joining in the fun every time.