Fake daughters are wealthy

Ma'am, her vest is making a splash in the city again

Jiang Zongjin looked at his worried expression and sighed helplessly. He couldn't say anything at first, but now he couldn't help it. He lowered his voice and said to him in a low voice: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, Niannian is my daughter , I owe her so much, since I said we would separate, I didn't want her to suffer with me and be implicated by me."

"Dad, besides being a temporary professor at Tsinghua University, I'm also working in a research institute."

Mr. Jiang looked at him in astonishment: "You? In the research institute?!"

There has always been a research institute in China, which is similar in nature to the Nine Institutes, and it also studies top technologies, but unlike the Nine Institutes, the research institutes are all about aerospace.

The research institute has a high status in the country, and the contacts that people working in it can come into contact with are by no means those in the outside circle.

Mr. Jiang never thought that his eldest son, who seemed to be focused on academics, would have this ability.

It took me a long time to get back to my senses.

"I went in three years ago. I shouldn't have told you about this matter, and I can't tell anyone, but I'm afraid that you will worry about Nian Nian and your health." Jiang Zongjin was quite embarrassed, and said to him: " Dad, remember not to tell anyone else about this."

Mr. Jiang has come to his senses, put his heart back into his stomach, and nodded solemnly: "I see."

He originally thought about splitting the family, and the two families separated. The second bedroom family took advantage because they got rid of two oil bottles.

Looking at it now, it is a blessing in disguise.

I don't know if Wanru and the others know Zong Jin's work will be the same as before, and they promised so readily when they separated!

Qiao Nian came back after answering the phone at this time. She still looked expressionless, but she could see that she was a little irritable. She raised her hand, and a white wrist that dazzled her eyes leaked from her cuff. She pressed down on the brim of her hat, as if she didn't want to let Jiang Seeing her anxiety at the moment, the old man and the others quickly said to the old man, "Grandpa, Dad, I can't go shopping with you this afternoon."

"Uh, what's the matter?" Mr. Jiang suddenly regained his reason from Jiang Zongjin's hidden work, looked at her with a pair of cloudy but clear eyes, and realized that Qiao Nian was in a wrong mood: "Did something happen?"

"Not really."

Qiao Nian is not used to getting along with elders, especially with her blood relatives, she can't always be normal.

Facing Mr. Jiang's gaze, she paused for a second, and then said, "A friend of mine's grandfather is critically ill. I'm going to the provincial hospital to see him."

The sudden critical illness of Mr. Wei was something she hadn't expected at all. When Wei Lou called, his voice was quite anxious, so she had to go and have a look first.

"Do you want the driver to take you?" Jiang Zongjin made a quick decision.

Qiao Nian was not shy either, she raised her eyes and nodded, "Okay."

She was in a hurry, and it would definitely be faster to have a driver take her than to call a car on the side of the road temporarily. Of course, the sooner you get there, the better!

"In the Brain Surgery Building of the Provincial Hospital." Qiao Nian didn't regard herself as an outsider, and there was an intimacy that she didn't even notice when she spoke.

Jiang Zongjin nodded, then turned back to the old man and said, "Dad, I'll find someone else to take you back to the nursing home."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Jiang didn't even think about it, and said very seriously, "I'll go with you. Send Niannian off first, anyway, I have no other arrangements."

Jiang Zongjin thought about it for a while, and thought it was okay, he didn't waste any more time, got in the car and asked the driver to go to the provincial hospital, the place Qiao Nian said.