Jian Xing'er looked at the middle-aged man behind her. It turned out to be her father. This made Liu Wuxie feel a little confused and he quickly stood up.

"My younger generation, Liu Wuxie, pay homage to uncle!"

Liu Wuxie bowed with his fists. Since he was Jian Xinger's father, he was right to call his uncle.

"I thank Mr. Liu for saving my life on behalf of my little girl. Today I will meet my little girl. If Mr. Liu has something to do, I might as well go and do it first."

Jian Xinger's father bowed his fists and gave a symbolic thank you. He did not come from the heart. He reminded Liu Wuxie that today is their family gathering, and Liu Wuxie stayed here to influence their conversation.

Liu Wuxie looked at Jian Xing'er and asked for her opinions.

He didn't say much, why did his uncle feel so strongly hostile to him?

"He must be on the scene for today's conversation, or I will leave immediately!"

Jian Xing'er's attitude suddenly became very tough, as if she had changed her previous appearance, with firmness in her eyes.

This made Jian Botong look ugly and he glanced at the young man beside him.

"Mr. Liu, Jian Xing'er is my fiancée. Today I'm here to discuss our marriage. It's probably inappropriate for you to stay here as an outsider."

The young man spoke, with a hint of provocation in his eyes. Jian Xing'er brought a man to him, which made him very angry.

It is difficult to get angry directly due to face, and there is mockery in your words.

"I didn't agree to who your fiancée from beginning to end. It's just your wishful thinking."

Jian Xinger suddenly interrupted the young man and told him not to be self-indulgent.

"Xing'er, don't mess around!"

Jian Botong scolded, telling Jian Xing'er not to talk nonsense.

"Since you want to talk, sit down and have a good talk. If you don't want to talk, we will leave."

After saying that, he was about to pull Liu Wuxie and walk outside, not wanting to continue talking to them.

Liu Wuxie was confused. Whatever happened to him was completely confused.

It seems like a negotiation, not a marriage.

"Okay, okay, he can stay, but please don't affect our conversation."

Jian Botong took a step back and agreed to Liu Wuxie stay here and not interfere with the matter between them.

Jian Xing'er's face looked better now. She sat shoulder to shoulder with Liu Wuxie. Jian Botong and the young man were sitting opposite each other, looking at each other.

"Tell me, what are you asking me for?"

Jian Xing'er asked coldly without any emotion on her face.

"Then I will just say it directly. You are not young anymore. You are at the age of discussing marriage. Mr. Teng's betrothal gift was already delivered to our Jian family a year ago. Your marriage cannot be delayed."

Jian Botong directly pointed out.
Chapter completed!