Chapter 110

"Just don't dislike it." Jiang Wan took out the gift she had prepared from her bag. The gift box was not big and didn't look conspicuous.

The old man didn't ask Uncle Wu to pick it up, and he didn't reach out to take it himself. Instead, he looked at Zhou Beishen: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and pick it up, and don't worry about getting tired until Xiaowan."

Everyone: "???"

Jiang Wan: "..."

Zhou Beishen was helpless, even though he wanted to match Jiang Wan with him, it didn't have to be so obvious, right?

Walking over to take the gift box from Jiang Wan, she whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's for the old man, not for you." She said.

She really didn't give Zhou Beishen any face, and the other party didn't care, because she was used to it anyway.

The gift box was delivered to the old man, who opened the box without hesitation, and an old inkstone appeared in everyone's sight.

Inkstone?

still so old?

Some people couldn't help but whispered: "Isn't this Jiang Wan a gift that I don't have money to buy, so I gave it such an old one?"

"Probably not, I heard that she is still the closed disciple of Mr. Su."

"After all, I'm just an apprentice, and it's normal to have no money."

Everyone was watching Jiang Wan's jokes and giving the old man of the Zhou family old things. This time he would definitely anger the other party.

Zhao Yuanyuan thought the same way, no matter how bad Tian Xiaoxiao's writing brush was, it was new. This Jiang Wan was even more exaggerated, and the gift he gave was old. I don't know which street stall he bought it from.

She couldn't help it, and said, "Miss Jiang, today is Grandpa Zhou's birthday banquet, so it's not good for you to give away used things to others?"

"That's right, it's completely disregarding the old man." Someone echoed, she was Zhao Yuanyuan's good sister, and she had long been unhappy with Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan glanced at the two of them, sometimes she couldn't help feeling that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, Zhao Yuanyuan and her friend really like each other.

It doesn't matter if you don't know much, but they all like to steal the limelight so much.

Jiang Wan didn't speak, which seemed to the two of them acquiescence, which made them very happy.

Tian Xiaoxiao, who was next to him, looked worried, and was afraid that she would anger the Zhou family, but then he thought about what the clerk said in the store that day.

She gave this writing brush as a gift, and the clerk said that she would have to buy tens of millions or even hundreds of millions to give it away, which shows that Jiang Wan's things are not low in value.

The only thing she wasn't sure about was whether the thing Jiang Wan bought that day was the inkstone in front of her.

"Bei Shen, Miss Jiang is doing this..."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Beishen interrupted her. She didn't think Zhao Yuanyuan was so noisy before. Why did she come back from abroad this time without even the basic etiquette?

Zhao Yuanyuan's complexion changed, she bit her lip, and dared not speak again even though she was unwilling.

Seeing this, the little sister next to her immediately stood up to support her: "Mr. Zhou, Yuanyuan did not say anything wrong? Didn't Jiang Wan send this kind of thing to the old man on purpose?"

"If you ask me, she is cursing the old man openly and secretly. She is definitely uneasy and kind."

The atmosphere was pushed to a high point. If Zhou Beishen didn't do something at this time, outsiders would say that he was not filial.

Zhou Bei's face was dark. Although he didn't know the inkstone, he knew that Jiang Wan's one would not be too bad.

Everyone was waiting for the old man to get angry, but the person concerned seemed to be attracted by the inkstone, and did not hear the noisy voices around him at all.

Zhou Beishen was also very helpless, thinking that even if you always want to be obsessed, let's divide the occasion, okay? Shouldn't I say a few words to Jiang Wan at this time?

As if feeling his gaze, the old man looked dissatisfied: "I can't even protect my own woman, no wonder Xiao Wan doesn't like you."

Everyone in Zhao Yuanyuan: "???"

Jiang Wan: "..."