"What son! Cut! I've heard that. He's just recognized. Your aunt Qiuhua has been dead for three years. Where did you know there was such a son!" Qian Yurou glanced disdainfully. "If I say, this guy is in the name of the benefactor's son, so he wants to take advantage of our Qian family!"

"Auntie, don't say that. Anyway, aunt Qiuhua is kind to my brother. Don't embarrass him when her son comes!" Qian Xiaoman quickly reminded him.

"The grace of knowing what happened? Hum, she just paid a tuition fee. It's not that your brother has the ability to go abroad! He has also become the president of Silicon Valley!" Qian Yurou glanced away, feeling that his nephew's achievements today all depend on himself.

"Hey, what's the use of saying this now? Wang Yuyan, that bitch, hurt your brother. It's too late to say anything. We Qian family have no hope!" Qian Yurou said with a depressed face.

Originally, if his nephew was still awake, with his talent, the Qian family could make a comeback. But now, Qian Manduo has become a vegetable, and there is no hope at all.

"Sister-in-law, although my brother is gone, isn't there still me? I've been around with my brother over the years and have experienced a lot. I will revitalize the Qian family and let the Qian family return to the peak!" Qian Xiaoman said confidently.

"Rely on you?" Qian Yurou glanced. She was a niece. She knew very well that she wanted to revitalize the Qian family by her. She didn't believe it.

"Sister-in-law, you despise me!" Qian Xiaoman obviously felt Qian Yurou's distrust and immediately frowned.

"No, no! My little man is powerful. Let alone revitalize the Qian family. It's not impossible to lead the Qian family to become a front-line family!" Qian Yurou quickly explained, his eyes full of doting.

"That's about the same!" Qian Xiaoman glanced away, and just then, she looked at the exit. She saw a tall and straight body coming. Her eyes lit up, and quickly said, "Auntie, he's coming!"

As soon as Qian Yurou's eyes changed, she quickly looked at the past.

"Oh, he's not low, he's really a handsome guy!" Qian Yurou glanced at his niece with deep intention. She saw the little girl staring at the man, and the corners of her mouth could not help but tilt slightly.

Her niece's mind is clear to her, and now she is old enough to be married.

It is said that zhangjiana is a Gyeonggi aristocratic family. Although Zhang Qiuhua died, this young man is still the grandson of Zhangjia, which is equivalent to the son of the aristocratic family!

Compared with this status, Yunbo, the childe brothers of these rich families, are too inferior.

"You, are you jiangbeichen? I'm Qian Xiaoman. My father asked us to pick you up!" Qian Xiaoman hurriedly walked over to jiangbeichen to say hello.

"Also, this is my sister-in-law!" Qian Xiaoman smiled and took part of Jiang Beichen's salute.

Jiang Beichen nodded, "thank you for picking me up. Let's go to the hospital to see Uncle Qian?"

Afraid of the delay of Qian Zhen's illness, Jiang Beichen came by high-speed railway. In addition, Zhao Qun had something to deal with in Jiangcheng, so he came first.

"Get in the car!" Qian Xiaoman was more or less restrained and helped Jiang Beichen open the door.

Qian Yurou was especially picky in her eyes and kept looking at Jiang Beichen.

After all, she is older and has rich experience. In her eyes, although the young man looks good, his clothes are too poor, and he is not a famous brand.

In addition, they are all aristocratic young masters. Even if they don't come by special plane, should they open a Rolls Royce or something?

Why did you come here on the high-speed railway?

Qian Yurou feels that there are too many taunts on the boy. She plans to inquire further in the car later, but she can't let a boy of unknown origin cheat his niece.

Then all three got into the car. Qian Xiaoman drove the car himself. The car is BMW 3 series, which is already the best car of Qian's company.

Qian's company is a subsidiary of Qian Manduo after he married Wang Yuyan. It has few assets. Because of its independent equity, it survived the storm.

But also because of the loss of follow-up support with more money, it is also declining and difficult to move forward.

There was some silence on the road. Qian Xiaoman was reserved and not very good at talking.

But Qian Yurou suddenly asked, "young master Jiang, it's really a grievance to let you sit in our three departments. I don't know what level of car you usually take when you travel?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, "the car is just a means of transportation. I don't pay much attention to these!"

Qian Yurou was not satisfied with this answer, and hurriedly asked, "yes, you naturally won't pay attention to these small things. However, your status is so noble. You must have taken a luxury car? I don't know what's the best car you've ever taken?"

"The best car?" Jiang Beichen thought and said, "that's a lot of money, at least more than one hundred million?"

Hiss!

Qian Yurou couldn't help taking a breath. A car of more than 100 million?

Golden car? It's unimaginable!

Qian Xiaoman was also shocked and couldn't help asking, "Jiang Shao, I don't know what car is worth more than one hundred million?"

If someone else said this, she definitely thought it was bragging. But he is a noble young master. I don't think he will talk nonsense.

Jiang Beichen's expression was undeniable. "I just sat on the high-speed railway. Such a long high-speed railway is not worth 100 million?"

Two women: "

The joke was so cold that the atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little awkward.

Qian Yurou said with a dry smile, "giggle, I didn't expect young master Jiang to be very humorous! In my impression, the aristocratic young master should be very solemn and dignified! Young master Jiang, you are really approachable!"

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Beichen said with a smile, "I'm really glad I'm not a noble young master, otherwise I can't even laugh. It's so boring!"

Qian Yurou frowned and said, "well, Jiang Shao, you can't say that! You are the son of chairman Zhang Qiuhua and the grandson of Zhang Jia. Aren't you half a young master?"

Jiang Beichen quickly waved his hand, "think too much! I have nothing to do with Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia doesn't recognize me as a grandson! I'm not even half a young master!"

"What? Zhang Jia didn't recognize you as a grandson?" Qian Yurou stared, and his tone changed instantly.

Qian Xiaoman's expression was also a little stunned. Instead, his eyes were full of disappointment. He couldn't help tightening his hand holding the steering wheel.

Originally, she thought that even if the other party didn't count in Zhangjia, she could at least mix a middle-level or something. She had some resources under her hand and could call the wind and rain when she came to one side.

As a result, it took a long time. It was all my own fantasy.

This guy is clearly a poor man!

Qian Yurou did not hide it, but directly said, "since you are not the grandson of Zhang Jia, what are you doing here? Do you think you can avenge my Qian family with your white Ding? I'm afraid you're not here to take advantage of the fire and curry favor with our Qian family?"

"I can tell you! Our Qian family can't support idle people now. Although you are Zhang Qiuhua's son, it has nothing to do with us!" Qian Yurou immediately got rid of the relationship with Jiang Beichen, and even directly asked Qian Xiaoman to stop and plan to blow Jiang Beichen down.

But Qian Xiaoman didn't do that. After all, it was his father's order and he had to receive people. But at the moment, her face sank, and she was no longer so enthusiastic about Jiang Beichen.

"Sister-in-law, stop talking. Whether he will go or stay will be decided when he meets his father!" Qian Xiaoman said coldly. Now his father is seriously ill and can't be stimulated. She can do whatever her father tells her.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and felt bored. He leaned on his back and closed his eyes.

Qian Yurou also snorted, turned his face away and stopped paying attention to Jiang Beichen.