Chapter 108: The Embarrassing Misunderstanding

  Just now, when Jiang Songyue was talking to Luo Lin on the phone, he called him "Mr. Luo", and Luo Lin also didn't reject this title. The tone of voice on the phone was also relatively calm. So, until now, Jiang Songyue still thought that Mr. Luo on the other end of the phone was definitely Su Jianrong.

  But it's actually not like that.

  No matter what, he had already prepared his words and was determined to make Jiang Rong leave his daughter Yanyan. Otherwise, Jiang Yan's second half of her life would be ruined. He was a seasoned veteran who knew the outcome of being a third party, there was no good result, even if he could defeat the original partner and become the legitimate wife, for the rest of his life, he would still carry a bad reputation. Moreover, no matter how unbearable the original partner was, you either divorce or lose your spouse, otherwise, you cannot have an affair outside of marriage. Such a man is irresponsible and has no sense of responsibility!

  I heard that Kuang Jianrong's son is already around 20 years old, successful in his career and has a complete family, isn't it great? Why did he have to make such a fundamental mistake? Calculating, Jiang Songyue is also an old man over 50 years old, what he says should still carry some weight. No matter how insignificant Kuang Jianrong is as a person, as long as his attitude is not good, Jiang Songyue won't mind using the tone of teaching younger generations to educate him!

  Actually everyone is selfish, if this third person wasn't his own daughter, he might not have been so righteous.

  He took a sip of tea, and Jiang Songyue saw a tall and handsome young man with a standard figure walking into the Fengxian Teahouse. His face was slightly childish, but he exuded an air of maturity and stability. He walked steadily, with a hint of elegance between his eyebrows, and a sharp glint in his starry eyes that seemed to be holding something back. He scanned the guests at the teahouse with a calm and collected gaze.

  Hehe, pretty good kid.

  Jiang Songyue was very accurate in judging people, and he could tell that the young man who had just walked in would definitely be a talented person, even if not now, then certainly in the future.

  Thinking of this, Jiang Songyu couldn't help but sigh again, his heart gloomy: "My disobedient little daughter... look at how many excellent young men there are in the world? But you just had to follow a middle-aged man with a family... I, Old Jiang, have never done anything wrong in my life, yet I've raised such a scourge."

  Just as he was lost in thought, Jiang Songyue's eyebrows furrowed slightly because he found that the young man who had just walked in from the entrance, with an air of confidence, was smiling at him and walking straight towards seat 12.

  "Huh?" Jiang Song Yue was momentarily stunned, and a strange idea faintly emerged in his mind.

  Before he could think more, the young man was already standing in front of him with a smile, and said warmly but not humbly: "Hello, are you Mr. Jiang? My name is Luolin, I should be the one you called just now?"

  Lorin had just walked in from the entrance of Fengxian Teahouse, scanned the hall and quickly spotted the location of seat 12. He saw a slightly older man sitting there with an air of dignity, looking somewhat similar to Jiang Yan. At this moment, he was certain that this person must be Jiang Songyue, Yan's father.

  "Lorraine? ? ? ?"

  It was rare for Jiang Song Yue to lose his composure in front of outsiders, but after hearing the young man's words, he was momentarily stunned and couldn't quite grasp the situation.

  What's going on here? ... Lorraine? ... Shouldn't it be Soo-kyung? ... The person in front of me is clearly a young man in his early twenties, and the voice I heard when I made the call earlier was exactly the same as Lorraine's, calm and composed, without any hint of age.

  The voice and figure matched, in other words, it was impossible that Su Jianrong had casually sent someone to deal with him after learning he was going to meet him.

  Impossible... The one in front of me, named Lorrain... is actually the owner of that phone?!

  My mind went blank for a moment, and then I suddenly remembered something... Wasn't Luo Lin the only son of Su Jianrong? ...Yes, that's right, it was Luo Lin! The husband of Jiang Songyue's eldest daughter is the secretary of Mayor Li, and I've heard about Luo Lin from him. He seems to be under 20 years old, and this year he should be in his third year of high school, so he'll probably go to university next semester?

  Jiang Songyue isn't a fool, and in less than a minute, he seemed to have vaguely guessed some clues. This time, it shouldn't be a misunderstanding, right? In fact, before his son had an ID card, his father used his own ID card to help his son get a mobile phone number, which is a very normal thing to do. If we follow this speculation and make deductions, then all the doubts can be resolved!

  Luoluo is the young master of the Lu family, and his mobile phone number ends with five eights, which is a bombshell. It's absolutely an ordinary thing. Thinking carefully, the tall figure that sent his daughter home in the dark that day seems to be very similar to Luoluo's figure!

  I made a mistake!

  Jiang Songyu suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, thinking that he had been overthinking. But now that Lorrine was standing in front of him, he couldn't just say: "Oh, sorry about that young man, I misunderstood. I originally thought my daughter had become your father's mistress."

  If this gets out, then Jiang Song Yue would have truly lived a useless life for fifty years!

  "May I sit down?" Lorrin looked at Jiang Songyue, who seemed a bit distracted, with emotions swirling in his eyes that seemed to be fluctuating unpredictably. Seeing this, he didn't say anything, and instead smiled and said.

  "Oh!...... Okay, okay! Come, please sit down." Jiang Songyue suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly put on a smiling face and pointed to the opposite seat.

  After Luo Lin sat down, Jiang Songyue beckoned to the waiter of Fengxian Teahouse, who walked over. He asked Luo Lin, "Young man, this is a teahouse, and our special tea is quite good, very authentic. However, if you don't like drinking tea, you can also order some Coca-Cola or fruit juice."

  Lorraine smiled and said to the waiter beside her, "Give me a cup of Longjing tea."

  The waiter withdrew.

  Luo Lin directly opened the door and smiled: "I don't know... Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with you asking me out?" He had just seen a hint of surprise in Jiang Songyue's eyes, so he didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

  Jiang Songyue was a sly old fox in the officialdom, very slick, with a poker face, that's his basic skill. He just smiled and picked up his teacup, slowly sipped some tea, and said slowly: "Hehe, nothing much, it's just that our family's Yan Yan rarely has friends of the opposite sex. Lately she seems to have been in close contact with you, so I thought I'd invite you out. You should know, our family's Yan Yan has never gotten so close to anyone of the opposite sex before."

  Jiang Songyue is indeed broad-minded, with a mature tone and demeanor that skillfully diverted the awkwardness of the moment and smoothly changed the subject to Jiang Yan's relationships with friends of the opposite sex. What he said was actually true, even if Jiang Yan hadn't become the third person in someone else's family, those young people who were closer to her would still need to be vetted. Of course, it would be best if Jiang Yan personally introduced them to her home rather than Jiang Songyue secretly meeting with her friends of the opposite sex behind his daughter's back.

  It's just that today is an unexpected early meeting. Jiang Songyue was also calm and thought, why not take advantage of the situation, the phone records of his daughter's "little rascal" were not fake after all. This "little rascal" himself, was not a married middle-aged man, which was naturally good news, but since he had already called this legendary "little rascal", he might as well ask him some questions and see what kind of relationship he had with Jiang Yan, and what his character and thoughts were like. On the other hand, Luo Lin in front of him had very good conditions in all aspects, except that she was too young, and he thought to himself: it's possible that my daughter and her are not in that kind of relationship?

  Lorraine's smile remained on her face, but in her heart, she suddenly realized: I said what was going on, I guess it's because Yanyan's dad recently heard that she and Yanyan were getting close, so he misunderstood their relationship?

  Jiang Yan is indeed a top-notch woman in terms of figure, appearance, character, temperament, family background, and upbringing. However, Lorin has not yet developed any unusual thoughts about her, although many ambiguous feelings have already arisen between them. Lorin deeply knows that he cannot establish a relationship with any woman at present, at least not until 2000, when the old scores of the four major aristocratic families in Beijing will be settled!

  At this moment, Jiang Yan's father suddenly appeared out of nowhere, so Luo Lin had to be more sincere and knew that he wanted to ask about his intentions towards their daughter. After all, Jiang Yan's parents had forced them to meet several times, and he had heard about it earlier. So, he honestly said: "Hehe, I think Mr. Jiang misunderstood me. Yanyan and I are actually just good friends... Well, let me put it this way, I'm an only child, and Yanyan said she doesn't have any brothers either, so we've always been like siblings. Yanyan takes care of me a lot, and I've always treated her like a sister."

  "Don't call me Old Master Jiang, you're making me old. I'm in my prime, haha." Jiang Songyue smiled calmly and made a very official joke, waving his hand to show kindness, "Since you call Jiang Yan sister, just call me Uncle Jiang."

  If it were another young person, they might be intimidated by Jiang Songyue's strong and steady demeanor. But Luo Lin was calm and composed, and he also knew that Jiang Songyue didn't have any malicious intentions. So he straightforwardly took the initiative to ask: "Uncle Jiang, you called me here today, is there something specific you want to talk about? Is it about Sister Yan?"

  Jiang Song's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he really didn't know what to say if the person who came wasn't a married man with a family, but another young, handsome, well-off, and promising guy. So at this moment, he was stunned by Luo Lin's question and couldn't think of an answer for a while, so he could only pretend to be calm on the surface, sipping his tea quietly, thinking about what to say in his mind.