Jiang Wan didn't answer, because she knew very well that Jiang Mian would definitely not agree, at least not now, because Jiang Mian felt that she deserved better now.

For example, Fu Yu.

It's a pity that Fu Yu doesn't like her.

As the two chatted, Zhou Beishen's dishes were slowly brought to the table. Jiang Wan got up and said, "I'll help in the kitchen. You can sit down by yourself for a while."

She has already made it clear what she should tell Jiang Fengcheng, and the rest depends on what he thinks. A smart person like him should be able to think of a better way.

In the kitchen, Zhou Bei watched Jiang Wan come in, and said, "I don't need your help, you can go and rest."

"What's the rest? It's been a day off." Jiang Wan said, taking the shredded pork from Zhou Beishen's hand that he had just fried, and took it out to the dining table.

When he came back again, Zhou Beishen had already started to prepare the next dish, "It's almost enough, why make so much, I can't finish it."

She saw that there were already four or five on the table, and Zhou Beishen didn't intend to stop yet, so it was inevitable that she felt sorry for this man.

She knew that Zhou Beishen wanted Jiang Fengcheng to behave well in front of him, but there was really no need to do that, as long as she liked it, no one could stop him, not even her father.

"Soon, the last one." Zhou Beishen replied while cooking.

In fact, he didn't feel tired. He heard some of the conversation between Jiang Wan and Jiang Fengcheng in the living room just now. After knowing what Jiang Wan was thinking, he was in a very good mood, and he didn't care about Jiang Fengcheng's dislike for him.

However, Jiang Wan is so good, of course he must try his best not to embarrass her, so he must get Jiang Fengcheng's support.

After the last braised pork ribs came to the table, Jiang Wan asked Jiang Fengcheng to come over for dinner.

Zhou Beishen went to his house across the street and brought a bottle of red wine from home, "Uncle, drink something?"

"Just drink it, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Jiang Fengcheng didn't refuse, wanted to get him drunk? Dreaming.

Zhou Beishen poured Jiang Feng and brought Jiang Wan a bottle of drink. He was very attentive and thoughtful.

Jiang Fengcheng watched him keep busy, and couldn't help thinking that if this person didn't pursue Xiao Wan, he would admit that she was a good person.

but……

His goal was to pursue Xiao Wan, so that was different.

There is a difference between having no purpose and having a purpose.

The three sat down, and Zhou Beishen raised his glass, "Uncle, I would like to toast you."

Jiang Fengcheng didn't refuse, but in front of Jiang Wan, he raised his glass and touched Zhou Beishen.

"Drink less." Jiang Wan ordered while eating.

Both of them responded, put down their wine glasses and began to eat.

Jiang Feng had tasted Beishen's craftsmanship next week, and although he didn't want to admit it, the facts couldn't allow him not to admit it.

Zhou Beishen's dishes tasted really good, even if they were on par with the Jiang's chef.

"I heard that you are also planning to move the headquarters of the Zhou Group to the capital?" Jiang Fengcheng asked seemingly casually while eating the food.

Zhou Beishen nodded, "Yes, moving to the capital will lead to better development, and it will be closer to Wanwan."

"Heh, if you dare to make such a big move at this time, you're not afraid that the Chen family won't give you a way out?" Now the Chen family didn't take him seriously, they just made things difficult for him a few times, which made Zhou Beishen overwhelmed.

If the other party knew that he had moved the headquarters to the capital, they might be ruthless and not leave him any way out, then there would be only one dead end.

Regarding this, Zhou Beishen just smiled: "Well, there will always be a way. I can't stop forever because I'm afraid of this and that."