The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi wanted to reply that she didn't need this kind of concern either.

"Is there anything else?" Su Nanzhi's tone was very cold, she didn't want to get in touch with the Su family at all.

"You can always come over for the reunion dinner tomorrow." The woman's voice sounded very gentle. "What do you like to eat? I'll let the kitchen prepare it for you."

Su Nanzhi: "...No need, I don't have time tomorrow either."

After she hung up the phone expressionlessly, she found that the man on the other side was looking at her.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

For a while, the two sides were also a little silent.

"Mr. Jiang," Su Nanzhi asked after a while, "Don't you need to go home for dinner tomorrow?"

Jiang Beiyu realized later that when he thought of his little bodyguard, he seemed to be a poor homeless little one.

Su Nanzhi's image in the eyes of outsiders has always been too calm, so calm that she doesn't look like a young girl who has just grown up.

She is too independent.

Of course, she was one of the few young people who didn't need any support from their families.

Such independence can be said that no one can replicate it.

"What? Do you want the teacher to have a reunion dinner with you?" Jiang Beiyu raised his eyebrows.

Su Nanzhi lowered her eyes, "Just asking."

Jiang Beiyu sneered, "Little girl, there is no custom of reunion dinner in the teacher's house."

Su Nanzhi raised her head, "Why not? Are you on a good relationship?"

It's no wonder Su Nanzhi made a fuss, after all, in her heart, Jiang Beiyu's parents threw hundreds of millions on him without hesitation.

Having said that, if the family relationship is not good, it is very puzzling.

"Yeah, it's not good," Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue, "They don't usually treat me as a son."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

"Do not believe?"

Su Nanzhi told him the answer with her eyes.

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what was wrong with him, probably out of a desire to comfort the little girl, he dialed Lao Jiang's number in front of Su Nanzhi and turned on the speakerphone.

The phone beeped several times before being picked up.

"Dad." Jiang Beiyu called out.

The male voice on the other end was much calmer, "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, do you need me to go home to accompany you and mom? How about having a reunion dinner?"

The conversation between father and son froze at the beginning.

Jiang Jinshen: "...Are you short of money recently?"

Jiang Beiyu: "No shortage."

"If you don't lack money, what are you doing at home?" The old father's tone was much more severe. "Your brother is not enough to be popular with me alone. You still want to come over to join in the fun. Are you afraid that your mother and I will be angry?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

"Anyway, it's a traditional festival and a national holiday. If you and mom are at home, how about I go back and have a meal with you?"

"Farewell, your brother's quiz results for this week are out again. I have booked a flight ticket to Bali with your mother. If you have time, you can come back to accompany your brother. Don't eat the reunion dinner. You two should not eat it. I am the greatest filial piety."

The father-son chat ends here.

This earth-shattering father-son relationship is shattered.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Jiang rushed to spread his hands at the little bodyguard opposite, "Look, Mr. Jiang doesn't have a reunion dinner either."

Su Nanzhi was also silent.

The tone of the uncle on the phone doesn't sound like a wealthy man who can spend 500 million for his son.

Could it be that Mr. Jiang's father still has a split personality?