Qi Yan sat on the sofa and drank the black tea the servant poured for her. She put down the teacup and rubbed her eyebrows, then said to the man, "President Jiang, take a look at this first. I'll wait for you to finish reading it."
Jiang Zongnan was even more puzzled, but he still picked up the stack of papers on the table and looked at them.
Tang Wanru was beside him. She didn't look at the documents and even chatted with Qi Yan with a smile. "Have you settled your family matters? You left in a hurry that day. I was too embarrassed to call you to ask about it..."
Qi Yan glanced at her casually and quickly hid the sarcasm in her eyes. Pretending to have a headache, she massaged her temples and sighed. "Not yet. It's a long story."
"What's wrong?" Tang Wanru asked with concern. "Do you need our help..."
She had yet to finish speaking when Jiang Zongnan suddenly interrupted her. "What does the Qi family mean?"
His tone was grave and irrepressible. His tone was exceptionally rude.
"Hubby, what are you doing?" Tang Wanru was shocked and subconsciously turned her head. She even secretly elbowed the middle-aged man and threw him a look. "We're all family. The Countess is Xianrou's godmother.
If you have anything to say, just say it properly."
Jiang Zongnan ignored her. His refined face was filled with dark clouds. Unable to suppress his anger, he threw the document to her and said, "Take a look at it yourself."
"What is it?" Curious, Tang Wanru grabbed the document and looked down.
Her face suddenly changed, and she couldn't say a word.
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