Chapter 242 I am hers

"Miss Jiang, what I said in the past still stands, and I hope you will consider it."

Su Songgui took a sip of tea and covered up the gleam of inevitable victory in his eyes: "The land of the Su family can only be given to the people of the Su family so that I can rest assured."

Jiang Xian frowned, not understanding what kind of medicine Su Songgui was selling.

In fact, she only vaguely remembered that the person in front of her was one of Master Su's sons, and she did not recall any interactions with him in the past.

"Master Su, please speak more plainly so as not to waste our time."

Su Songgui said with a smile: "I thought I had spoken very clearly."

Su Songgui looked at Jiang Xian. There were dozens of candles in the box, including candles and candlesticks, but even the warm firelight could not hide her cold and distant features.

Even the jumping flames reflected on her delicate skin, showing a very slight coldness. It was not a beautiful appearance, but it still gave people an overwhelming sense of beauty.

As the eldest son of the Su family and the future head of the Su family, Su Songgui has lived for twenty years, and everyone he meets respects him.

Even as the head of the Xie family, the young masters and ladies in the family always speak kindly to him.

Beautiful girls flocked to him, even if they were just concubines, their status would rise.

It was rare for Su Songgui to meet someone who had a cold attitude towards him from head to toe.

But that's what makes it challenging, isn't it?

Su Songgui's eyes were dark: "I know the business here is very important to you..."

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone all the way back to Linyi.

A country girl went to a strange capital alone and needed money for everything.

He also heard that none of Jiang Xian's adopted daughters was favored by his biological parents.

"I said that only the people of the Su family can rest assured that the territory of the Su family is given to them."

Su Songgui rubbed her fingers and finally slowly revealed her purpose: "As long as you marry me, you will become a member of our Su family - not to mention this little Fumantang, it will be the title deed of all the properties in your name.

, I will give you all the money as a betrothal gift."

Hearing this Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered who Su Songgui was.

When she first opened Fumantang, she was not familiar with women disguising themselves as men and had no one around to help her. She accidentally exposed her identity when discussing business.

Su Songgui didn't know which one was wrong, so he wanted to take her as his concubine, and he became more and more courageous the more frustrated he got.

At that time, she was still young, so she had to be cautious in everything, adhering to the principle that it was best not to conflict with the aristocratic families head-on. In the end, she had no choice but to put Su Song into a hypnotic coma and send him to the Su Mansion in a package.

He then heard Su Song return: "Now that you have recognized your ancestors and returned to the clan, although you are not favored, you are still considered to be the daughter of the Hou family. Even though you grew up in the countryside, you can still be my first wife."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Jiang Xian and raised his hand to remove the hair between her ears.

But before he touched Jiang Xian, he was scratched by a hidden weapon that came out of nowhere, and a bloody slit opened from his index finger to his wrist. The wound was not big, but it was deep, and dripping blood dripped down.

Slide from the edge of the table to the floor.

Su Songgui felt pain and covered her fingers: "You..."

Jiang Xian's tone was casual: "Do you really think I have to be here?"

Even if she gives up her business in Fumanlou and starts a new one, she will have the confidence to do a good job in her business whether she is in Linyi or not.

It’s just that the Su family won’t be able to get a share of the pie by then.

"If Mr. Su has this attitude, then there is nothing to talk about."

"If we want to talk, ask the Su family to send others to find me here."

The wound on his hand was still aching. Su Songgui gritted his teeth and pulled off the decorative belt on his clothes and wrapped it around the wound. The belt was soaked with blood in an instant.

He sneered: "Jiang Xian, if it were anyone else, they wouldn't be as easy to talk to as me. You have to think clearly."

Jiang Xian didn't seem to hear anything. She just picked up the cup in front of her from the bottom and shook it gently before drinking. The pure porcelain without a trace of pattern made the cold white skin between her fingers more conspicuous, and the clear yellow tea soup and warm

The yellow candlelight reflected it, and the color became darker.

Su Songgui held his breath and his eyes flashed slightly.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door and pushed in without waiting for the two people to answer.

The sound of the door being pushed was not loud, but it still startled Su Songgui.

The person who came was wearing the clothes of a waiter, and was taller than him. His hair was all wrapped in a cloth, and his face was covered with a blue cloth. Only a pair of slightly narrow eyes were exposed from head to toe.

Su Songgui sternly scolded: "Do you understand the rules? How can you push the door in without the guest's permission?!"

The visitor apologized: "The tea on the table is from yesterday. The shopkeeper was afraid that the guests would be upset, so he asked me to come over and replace it, so he was a little anxious."

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was deliberately suppressing something, but even so, there was still a hint of decisiveness, like the voice of someone with a deep city.

Su Songgui was a little suspicious, but the words from the other party made him have to put aside his suspicion for the time being.

"...How can this tea be from yesterday and still warm?"

The visitor calmly said: "It is indeed from yesterday. Maybe the people below didn't know and took it to warm again."

"Young man, I will tell the shopkeeper later and let him punish the person who changed the water."

Su Song returned and saw that he was still holding a new tea tray in his hand, which contained bowls, lids, tea cups, etc., so he clenched his fists.

He insisted on changing, and Su Songgui knew that it would be pointless to continue talking, which would only make people more suspicious.

So Su Songgui could only reluctantly move away.

When the new tea tray was just placed in front of the table, Jiang Xian pressed the original tea tray with his fingers when he saw that the tea in front of him was about to be replaced.

Facing the face of the person who came up with only his eyes exposed, Jiang Xian's eyes were bright and he shook his head.

Xiao Huaijing paused and took back the hand that was about to take away the original tea tray.

Su Songgui didn't understand why he stopped moving again.

But Jiang Xian turned the cup upside down on the table. The bright yellow tea left along the table, soaked into the grass gauze blanket on the ground, and gradually merged with the dark blanket.

She said calmly: "I wonder if the head of the Su family knows... that his son uses such despicable methods against his business partners."

Su Songgui was stunned and shocked, but still insisted on denying: "I don't understand what you said."

Jiang Xian played with the lid on the tureen. The round porcelain lid moved flexibly between her slender fingers, and finally fell on the tureen, covering the tea leaves and soup inside.

"Here are all the evidence."

Jiang Xian's tone seemed careless. The so-called "evidence" was right in front of him, without any obstruction.

Subconsciously, Su Songgui was about to step forward to snatch the tureen, but Xiao Huai immediately grabbed his arm, turned it around, and pinned it on his back in a completely twisted posture.

"Pain, pain, pain, let go!"

Su Song is roughly understood. How can a ordinary restaurant Xiao Er dare to be so disrespectful to him!

And even the whole body, even the clothing can not be covered.

He took a deep breath: "Who are you?!"

Xiao Huaijing smiled and replied very naturally: "I am her."
Chapter completed!