After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

In the restaurant, as soon as Jiang Chen walked in, Zhuo Ya cared about him and asked about his recent situation.

Pulling him to look at it, he couldn't help sighing, "I'm still thin, isn't it bad to eat?"

"No, I can eat several bowls a day. It's not that I'm losing weight, it's that I keep working out, so I will look stronger."

Jiang Chen shook the car key in his hand, "Mom, look at my key. Now I can earn several million a month!"

Jiang Huifeng heard it and said sarcastically, "You're embarrassed to make several million a month? Do you know what the company's profit is every month?"

"I do not want to know!"

Jiang Chen glared at him, "Shut up! Can you not spoil my good mood? Your son invited you to dinner today, not to mock me!"

Jiang Huifeng did not speak any more.

This is the first time Jiang Chen has used the money he earned to treat his parents to dinner since he was a child.

Although Jiang Huifeng was weak, he was very kind to Jiang Chen, the youngest son. Jiang Chen used the money he earned to invite him to dinner, and Jiang Huifeng was also happy.

Until Jiang Yi came in from the door, the atmosphere became subtle.

"Sister, sit here."

Jiang Chen pulled out the chair and let Jiang Yi sit next to him.

"Ok."

Jiang Yi glanced coldly at Jiang Huifeng and Zhuo Ya, and didn't mean to say hello.

Jiang Huifeng's expression was slightly gloomy, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

During the whole process, only Jiang Chen was talking, and the atmosphere was lively, but Jiang Huifeng and Jiang Yi did not speak, and only Zhuo Ya occasionally chatted with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Huifeng and Jiang Yi, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The relationship between his father and his sister may not be eased in this lifetime.

Halfway through the meal, a waiter came in at the door.

The waiter said a few words in Jiang Chen's ear, and Jiang Chen got up and went out.

As soon as he left, no one was active, and the box fell silent, only the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl and the slight sound of chewing.

Zhuoya took a sip of the soup and tightened the hand holding the spoon slightly.

After a long time, she looked up at Jiang Yi and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"very good."

Jiang Yi didn't lift his head, he ate on his own.

Zhuo Ya did not continue to look for boredom, and simply stopped talking.

When Jiang Yi was almost finished eating, Jiang Chen hadn't come back.

She put down the dishes, "I'll go to the bathroom."

When Jiang Yi left, Zhuo Ya couldn't help but sighed and said to Jiang Huifeng, "Do you have to be so stiff? After all, it's your biological father and daughter."

"I regard her as a daughter, does she regard me as a father? A few days ago, the board of directors had an accident, why do you think it was? It's all her credit!

She is still the same as she was six years ago, wanting to kill me! "

Jiang Huifeng threw down his chopsticks with a bang, and there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

Outside, Jiang Yi went to the bathroom first.

When I came to the door of the box, I saw the waiter who was looking for Jiang Yi just now, standing at the door anxiously, ready to go in.

She stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

"The guest went to meet his friend in another box just now, but something unpleasant happened, and they are fighting now!"

Jiang Yi frowned, "Take me over there."

"OK."

The waiter took Jiang Yi over and asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

"Need not."

If someone bullied Jiang Chen, Jiang Yi would naturally be able to vent his anger.

If you call the police, it's hard to explain.