She said as she poured Old Sir Jiang a cup of tea, "Dad, you might not know this, but it's all thanks to Jiang Yan and Lili's performance on that show. You don't know, they—"
Jiang Zhao Yuan's face turned even darker, his cane tapping twice on the ground, interrupting Lin Manru's words.
He then glared at Jiang Yan, who was trying to pick up a piece of abalone.
"When I left, what did I tell you? I told you to go to the company to learn properly. What did you do? Xiao Du told me that the total time you've spent at the company is less than half a day—and that was just to do accounting!"
"You sure had fun on that certain program. Do you really want to follow in your second uncle's footsteps and become a star, craving the spotlight?!"
After another scolding, Jiang Yan completely deflated.
He simply blurted out in resignation, "Yes, I do want to be a star, so what? Someone has to inherit our family's excellent genes, right?"
"You!!!"
