Chapter 15 (1/2)

This hospital is the best private hospital in the local area. Jiang Zhengming's room is a senior ward that can't be occupied by any money.

Television, air conditioning and other infrastructure is complete, and not to mention, the decoration is also very exquisite. If it wasn't for the medical equipment and the white nurses walking around from time to time, it would look no different from the presidential suite.

After sighing about the life of a rich man, Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Zhengming lying in the hospital bed.

The hair is a little gray, and people are much thinner than in memory. On weekdays, the sharp eyes like an eagle add a bit of peace at the moment.

No one could have imagined that the quiet and introverted middle-aged man in front of him would be the powerful man of Jiang family.

Jiang Zhengming was holding a photo album. After seeing Jiang Yan and Pei Jingshu, he raised his head and laughed.

”Here you are.”

Jiang Yan pinched his palm and quickly entered the play. He raised his feet and walked forward, shaking his voice: ”Dad...”

He choked in his throat and couldn't speak any more.

As if Jiang Ming was not very calm when he was ill.

”Your mother must have told you everything.”

Jiang Yan nodded, looking remorseful.

”Sorry, Dad. It turns out that you suddenly asked me to learn those things because you But I don't understand. I even run away from home, which makes you sad... ”

Jiang Zhengming asked Jiang Yan to sit down by the bed.

I touched his head with a soft look.

”Yanyan, I'm sorry. Dad is too anxious to force you to do what you don't like. In fact, I've figured it out these days. If you really don't want to inherit your family business, I won't force you either - ”

before Jiang Zhengming finished, Pei Jingshu said hastily:” Zhengming, Yanyan is so sensible, it won't go against your meaning. You can rest assured that I will let him study hard and exercise well, and I will support the whole Jiang family. ”

Jiang Zhengming looks helpless when he is interrupted.

But he looked at Pei Jingshu's eyes are doting: ”Jingshu, I know you love me. But if the child really does not want to, let it be. ”

”Zhengming --”

Jiang Yan knows why Pei Jingshu is so urgent.