I just started college and ended up with a stunningly beautiful professor as my wife.

Jiang Jingshan felt a surge of anger at the thought, "Yes."

Shen Yunning frowned slightly: "Why didn't you tell me about this sooner? No matter what, I am Jiang Jiang's mother."

Jiang Jingshan: "You think I knew all along? I only found out recently, okay?"

Shen Yunning: "This is your fault. You didn't even know your daughter was getting married. You're a really useless father."

Jiang Jingshan: "You're talking as if you have no responsibility. Aren't you her mother?"

Shen Yunning said coldly, "When you gave birth to Jiang Jiang, you said you would give me enough freedom. I carried her for ten months and gave birth to her. Shouldn't you spend more time with your daughter?"

Jiang Jingshan retorted, "Didn't I spend more time with her? The problem is that she hasn't experienced much maternal love growing up. I also have my own things to do, and it's always my mother who takes care of her. No wonder I didn't tell you about this."

Shen Yunning sneered: "So she told you? Why didn't she tell you? Don't you know the answer yourself?"

Jiang Jingshan: ...

The two didn't look like a couple; they looked more like enemies.

This is how Jiang Jingshan and Shen Yunning interact in private; every time they open their mouths, they want to leave each other speechless.

However, in formal settings, the two would restrain themselves and act as a couple with a very good relationship.

Of course, when they're alone, the two of them practically want to kill each other with their eyes.

This is why Li Shuangshuang said before that Jiang Niyi's parents didn't seem like a couple, but more like strangers (actually, they seemed more like enemies).

The next half hour was filled with a long silence as both of them were busy with group affairs on their phones.

Jiang Jingshan glanced at his Rolex; the time was almost up, and the Fang family should be arriving soon.

He sent a voice message to Manager Wang: "Manager Wang, you can prepare to serve the dishes."

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Manager Wang pushed open the door and gestured for them to enter: "President Fang, President Liang, it's in this room. President Jiang has been waiting for quite some time."

Fang Zhengxian walked in slowly, while Liang Yan took his arm.

Jiang Jingshan and Shen Yunning stood up at the same time. The former jogged over to Fang Zhengxian and extended his hand to shake hands with him.

"Mr. Fang, it's so rare for our two families to meet today. My daughter might not be able to arrive until later, please bear with me."

Fang Zhengxian waved his hand dismissively: "These are minor matters. My son will probably be here a while longer."

"There was a bit of traffic during the evening rush hour today, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Jiang Jingshan said with a smile, "No, that's not true. We just arrived a short while ago. Please come and sit down; standing is tiring."

Fang Zhengxian: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he sat down in the main seat, Liang Yan sat next to him, the two men sat in the middle, and their wives sat on their respective sides.

Jiang Jingshan: "Mr. Fang and your wife are truly a loving couple."

Fang Zhengxian laughed heartily: "President Jiang, aren't you and your wife quite loving? I remember a few years ago at a banquet, you two were holding hands the whole time and never let go..."

Jiang Jingshan and Shen Yunning exchanged a glance, and he smiled guiltily: "There's a saying that goes, 'Those who love their wives prosper.' Judging from this, President Fang, you must love your wife more than I do."

Fang Zhengxian smiled and picked up his wine glass: "Let's have a drink first, and wait for them."

Today's meeting was not just a simple meeting; the main reason was that Fang Zhengxian no longer intended to hide it from his son, and it was time to tell him that he was the young master of the Fang family.

Although he had kept it a secret all these years, he had never raised his son in poverty. He had always provided him with living expenses and food and clothing at a middle-class level, and he had not been subjected to any hardship education or guilt-based education. Therefore, he still felt no guilt.

His goal was not to let his son grow up in poverty, but rather to prevent him from becoming like those spoiled brats.

He will confront his son tonight.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The moon shines bright over the west tower, at the entrance.

Fang Yu got out of the ride-hailing car and looked at the luxuriously decorated restaurant in front of him, and he fell silent.

No? This is a place only Celestial Dragons would come to, right?

He had just searched for group deals here and found that the lowest price for the main hall was 2,000 yuan, while the cheapest group deal for a private room was 9,999 yuan!

Accidentally trespassing into the imperial palace...

No? Why would you meet here?

So his uncle's daughter really is a rich woman! No wonder his father was so eager for him to meet her; what a greedy old man!

Unfortunately, he's now Professor Jiang's man, so it seems he can no longer live off her...

Wait a minute, isn't Professor Jiang also a wealthy person?

Does that mean he was born to be a kept man?

It's so heartbreaking that he's fallen so low as to have to live off a woman!

He opened his phone and glanced at his chat with his father. The message told him to go inside and mention his name to the front desk, and they would take him to a private room.

Fang Yu stroked her chin: "My own dad has such a rich friend? How come he never mentioned it before? If I had introduced them before, I could have gotten an extra red envelope for Chinese New Year."

He walked into the Moonlit West Building and approached the receptionist: "Hello."

The receptionist was a sweet-looking young woman in a uniform. Upon seeing the handsome man, she immediately flashed a genuine smile: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"

Fang Yu shook her head: "I didn't make an appointment, but someone did, and they asked me to go up and find him."

Receptionist: "Would it be convenient to provide the name of the person who made the reservation?"

Fang Yu nodded: "Fang Zhengxian."

The receptionist made a few moves on the computer, then her expression changed, and she looked at Fang Yu with shock.

She then said, "Please wait a moment while I speak with our manager."

Fang Yu: ? ? ?

Why don't you just tell him where you are? Do you really need to talk to the manager about this?

While waiting, he unconsciously glanced at the surrounding decor and couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious atmosphere. The price was comparable to the Peace Hotel, but the decor was better.

A moment later, Manager Wang came down from the elevator and jogged over, wiping the sweat from his brow. "This must be Young Master Fang, right? He's quite the handsome young man! Hello, I'm the manager of Moonlit West Tower. My surname is Wang, you can call me Manager Wang!"

Young Master Fang? He's not some kind of young master, why use such a title?

However, it's probably because the people who come here are all wealthy and powerful, so it's normal for them to call someone "young master."

I never imagined my dad knew such a rich person.

Manager Wang gestured for him to go upstairs: "I'll take Young Master Fang up now."

Fang Yu nodded: "Thank you for your trouble."

Soon, Manager Wang led Fang Yu to the VIP floor on the 20th floor. The private rooms here all have floor-to-ceiling windows, offering the best views of the river in Jiangcheng!

He led Fang Yu to the door of a private room called Xijiangyue.

Manager Wang knocked on the door, then slowly opened it and gestured for Fang Yu to enter.

"Young Master Fang, please come in."

……

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