Today is Sunday, and Jiang Xuan left the company after signing that contract.
Jiang Family old residence.
Jiang He was in quite a leisurely mood today, practicing calligraphy in his study. From a distance, through the window, he saw his younger brother's car drive in.
He chuckled and dialed his younger brother's number.
The car came to a stop, and the call connected on the other end.
Jiang He: "Fourth brother, I remember your brush calligraphy isn't bad either. Your elder brother is practicing here, if you're not busy, why not come join me?"
There was a pause on the other end of the phone before the man said, "Okay."
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When Liu Manyi brought in the tea, the table was covered with calligraphy still wet with ink, and the air was full of the fragrance of ink.
Jiang Xuan held a brush in his hand, with Jiang He opposite him, and Jiang Yunzhou was responsible for grinding the ink.
