Jiang's house, the living room.

When Jiang Wan entered, Jiang Fengcheng was still angry because of what Chen Qingwan said just now, he really couldn't understand why the other party was so thick-skinned, and even had the cheek to let him show off.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Wan walked in, and all she saw was her father's pensive and angry look.

Hearing her voice, Jiang Fengcheng came back to his senses, "It's nothing, it's just that Chen Qingwan came to me just now and hoped that I would let Chen Lie go, but I just couldn't figure out where her self-confidence came from."

"What are you thinking about? You will never be able to guess what some people are thinking." Jiang Wan is not surprised by this. To Chen Qingwan, the Chen family is naturally very important, so she even did not hesitate to destroy the Jiang family. , so it is not surprising to make such a move.

Jiang Fengcheng nodded, not thinking about these things: "Why are you back so late? The hospital is working overtime?"

"No, I had dinner with brother Mingyuan and persuaded me to listen to the concert, so I came back a bit late." Jiang Wan poured herself a glass of water while talking, and sat opposite Jiang Fengcheng like this.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengcheng was obviously interested, and asked with a smile, "Are you happy with Mingyuan?"

"It's okay." Jiang Wan couldn't say whether she was happy or not, and she didn't feel anything special.

"Have you heard all the rumors outside recently?" Jiang Fengcheng asked suddenly, looking at Jiang Wan with a look of inquiry, wanting to see her reaction to this moment.

Jiang Wan glanced at him, and immediately understood what the other person was thinking, "I heard, there must be your handwriting in it, right?"

She felt that if Jiang Fengcheng hadn't tacitly agreed, those people would not have dared to spread the word like this.

Jiang Fengcheng chuckled, but didn't answer the question: "Then what do you think? If Mingyuan is willing to be the door-to-door son-in-law, would you be willing?"

Jiang Wan couldn't help rolling her eyes, "How do you know he is willing? He is so good, he has a lot of choices, why do you want to be a door-to-door son-in-law?"

Although Jiang Wan thinks there is no difference, to a man, he still cares a little bit.

"From what you said, if he is willing, you won't object?" Jiang Fengcheng didn't care what he said, because he knew very well in his heart that most likely Qi Mingyuan was willing.

Jiang Wan put down the cup in her hand, thinking that she should have a good talk with her father: "Dad, I don't mean anything to him, so don't worry about it."

"No? How did I hear that you liked him very much when you were young? You even confessed to him." That's why he heard that, so he decided that Jiang Wan was interested in Qi Mingyuan.

But now he sees Jiang Wan's attitude, why is it different from what he thought?

"How many years ago did that happen? Who stipulated that the person you liked when you were young will also like you when you grow up?" She was helpless. Who made the rule?

It's okay if the elder brother thinks so, even his own father thinks so, does she seem to be so affectionate?

Jiang Fengcheng was a little frustrated, and asked, "You really don't like it?"

"I don't like it, I don't think so about him now, I just treat him as a family member." It's similar to Yu Xiao and the others, but far inferior to Yu Xiao and Yan Jincheng.

Jiang Fengcheng sighed, frowning: "Xiaowan, I was thinking of going to your mother after your life-long affairs are settled."

"You can go if you want, why do you have to be influenced by me?" Jiang Wan felt that they were all independent people, and no one should be tied down by anyone, even father and daughter.