A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1204: Motives

At this meal, everyone felt uneasy, to be precise, suffocated.Everyone vaguely felt that the old man’s attitude towards Jiang Jingheng had changed.

Well, who told him to marry a good wife?

After the meal, Jiang Zhengting took her son and left, to avoid the old man thinking they had any ulterior motives.

Jiang Zhengfang was even more afraid to face the old man, and left dejectedly.

The second branch of the family was afraid to speak against Jiang Jingheng, so they went back to their room early to look after their son.

As for Jiang Jingheng, he was called to the study by the old man, no one knew what they were discussing.

Meanwhile, Liu Xiangqing was having dinner with Jiang Wenhao, who wasn’t feeling well and didn’t come downstairs, missing the whole drama.

This left Jiang Wenhui and Mu Yan alone in the living room.

Jiang Wenhui proactively apologized for her brother, "Nuannuan, don’t take Yu Tai’s words to heart, I’ll be sure to teach him a good lesson later."

Mu Yan shook her head, "It’s fine, it’s not the first time I’ve heard this kind of talk."

Jiang Wenhui sighed, "There are so many troubles in the entertainment industry, have you ever thought about leaving it? It’s heartbreaking to see you being slandered like this every time."

"It’s okay, innocence speaks for itself. My agent says if no one is attacking me, it means I’m not popular yet."

Jiang Wenhui probed, "Song Cheng’an?"

"Yeah." Mu Yan nodded, glancing at her, "Do you know him?"

"Yes." Jiang Wenhui smiled.

Mu Yan didn’t think much of it or ask further, after all, being in the same circle, it was normal to know each other.

After chatting casually for a while, Jiang Jingheng came downstairs, and she immediately stood up, asking, "Can we go now?"

"Yes." Jiang Jingheng replied.

"Then you guys should head back, and be safe on the way." Jiang Wenhui said with a smile.

Mu Yan nodded, "Big Sister, go to bed early, good night."

"Good night." Jiang Wenhui waved her hand at her.

Mu Yan took Jiang Jingheng’s arm and they walked out the door.

After Jiang Wenhui saw them off, she turned to the maid and asked, "Is the ginseng tea for Grandpa ready?"

"Yes, Miss, should I take it up now?"

"No, I’ll do it." Jiang Wenhui went into the kitchen, and soon came out carrying the ginseng tea upstairs.

Just then, Qiu Shuyun saw her bringing the ginseng tea to the old man’s room and looked a bit displeased; her own brother was injured, and she didn’t even say a word, yet she knew how to curry favor with others.

Jiang Wenhui placed the ginseng tea on the old man’s bedside cabinet, and as she exited the room, she saw Qiu Shuyun waiting outside.

Qiu Shuyun sneered, "Do you think by currying favor with your grandfather every day, he will hand you the company?"

Jiang Wenhui frowned slightly, glanced at the room door, and walked forward.

Looking at Qiu Shuyun, she angrily said, "Can’t you stop talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to." Qiu Shuyun retorted sarcastically, "If your grandfather doesn’t want to pass the Jiang Family to your brother, he would never give it to you. Did you see how embarrassed your two aunts were today? That’s what awaits you. Your grandfather only acknowledges sons in his heart."

Jiang Wenhui ignored her and continued walking to her room.

Her attitude infuriated Qiu Shuyun, who angrily said, "I’m talking to you, what’s with your attitude? I’m telling you, give up your position to your brother quickly. Only if he inherits the Jiang Family will you live a good life."

With a "bang," Jiang Wenhui shut the door, leaving Qiu Shuyun outside.

Qiu Shuyun glared at the door, furious enough to want to kick it down; how could she have given birth to such a person.

No skill to back it up, and still trying to do the impossible?