The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

"I know." Jiang Mingyuan nodded lightly without blinking.

He took Xingxing upstairs and opened the office door, and sure enough he saw an extra person in the office.

As the boss's mother, Gu Mingli was treated very well here. When she arrived, an assistant made coffee and cut a fruit plate. However, Mrs. Jiang was obviously not interested in these. She sat on the sofa with her back straight and her chin slightly raised. With an elegance that seems to be in the blood.

"Mother." Jiang Mingyuan put Xingxing down, greeted her, then lowered his head and introduced to Xingxing: "This is grandma."

"Grandma?" Xingxing was confused. He raised his head, looked at his father and asked, "Is she dad's mother?"

He remembered that this was what the children's song taught in school said.

"That's right." Jiang Mingyuan held his hand and walked over, whispering: "It's dad's mother. Xingxing wants to call her grandma."

Xingxing said "Oh" obediently, opened her big eyes, and called to Gu Mingli, "Grandma."

"Alas." Gu Mingli's attitude toward her grandson can be called gentle. She responded softly, raised the corners of her mouth in just the right arc, stretched out her well-maintained hands, and pulled Xingxing to bring him to her: "Your name is Xingxing, right? This is the first time grandma sees you."

Xingxing nodded, with a shy expression. He seemed unnatural when dealing with this strange relative.

"You are so old, are you in school?" Gu Mingli touched Xingxing's face with gentle eyes.

Jiang Mingyuan said quietly from the side: "Don't you know everything?"

"I'm not asking you." Gu Mingli raised her eyes and glanced at her son, but skipped the topic. She took out a red envelope from her handbag and stuffed it into Xing Xing's hand: "Here, grandma gave this to Xing Xing. Meeting gift."

The red envelope was very thin, so I was sure it didn’t contain cash. This was the first time Xingxing received this thing. He didn't know what to do. He raised his head and glanced at his father. When he saw him nodding, he accepted the red envelope.

After giving the red envelope, Gu Mingli hugged Xingxing and made love again. Jiang Mingyuan watched for a while, and when she was about to pinch Xingxing's face, she asked, "What do you want when you come here?"

"Can't I just look at you if I don't have anything to do?" Gu Mingli looked at him with a smile, her tone a bit complaining: "Do you think everyone is as careless about their family as you are? I will always miss you."

Jiang Mingyuan's expression was dull. He walked over and pulled out the stars, walked behind the desk and said, "If you are bored, you can express your maternal love to your third uncle's daughter. I have to work, please do as you wish."

Since the last incident, the mother and son have almost completely turned against each other. Jiang Mingyuan spoke without politeness and pointed directly at each other's pain points.

"What are you talking about?!"

As expected, after hearing this, Gu Mingli immediately stood up from the sofa with an aggressive look: "I have nothing to do with your third uncle, so don't always slander me!"

"Yeah." Jiang Mingyuan snorted from his nose and lowered his head to review his documents. Xingxing stood next to him, keenly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He opened his eyes wide and looked at his father who was very different from usual and the very angry grandma, and hid behind Jiang Mingyuan in fear.

Only then did Jiang Mingyuan realize that his attitude might have frightened the child. He put down the pen in his hand, sighed, pulled Xingxing in front of him and hugged him, raised his head, and asked calmly: "What do you want from me? Don't beat around the bush." , just say it."

He handed him a step, and Gu Mingli took it. Her gentle look returned to her face, she sat back on the sofa and said to Jiang Mingyuan, "I'm here to take a look at the child."

In order to more conveniently control her son's whereabouts, Gu Mingli has several "eyes" in the company, and she will give her an extra bonus. These people are responsible for reporting Jiang Mingyuan's itinerary to her. Originally, everything was fine, but Jiang Mingyuan made excuses some time ago. The firing of all these people caused Gu Mingli's sources of information to lag behind a lot.

This time, it was Jiang Mingyuan who brought his son to the company and caused too much stir. Gu Mingli, who was far away at home, also got the news, so she rushed over anxiously.

Unlike her daughter-in-law, Gu Mingli's requirements for her grandson are much smaller. In her opinion, it doesn't matter who the child's mother is. As long as he is raised by her hands, he will definitely not be contaminated by those " "Small family spirit".

She took it for granted and said the same thing: "The child is not young anymore. Have you arranged a teacher for him? I remember that when you were three years old, you were already learning foreign languages ​​with a foreign teacher. If you didn't find one, I would like to have one here." have……"

"Mom," Jiang Mingyuan interrupted her: "I seem to have told you that my child does not need your intervention?"

Gu Mingli's expression froze.

Of course she remembered these words. It was the most humiliating day in her thirty years as a mother! As soon as Jiang Mingyuan left, she called the person to complain, but the person asked her to endure it for the future.

Just endure it, just think it's for the years they missed...

Gu Mingli raised her chin, swallowed twice, forced down the fire in her chest, and continued to reason calmly: "How can I ignore it? You, a man, know how to teach children? You are just like your father. He was I don’t know anything, I just know how to play with you every day.”

"I didn't know there were star mothers too."

"His mother..." Gu Mingli almost said that that woman was nothing. Remembering the previous conflict between the two of them, she restrained herself from saying the rest. She lowered her eyebrows and said another way: "His mother is not with you." Same, no experience.”

Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly, looking thoughtful. His performance made Gu Mingli feel happy.

Her son broke up with her because of some trivial matters, which made people outside laugh at her. She couldn't let her grandson repeat the same old ways, and she must teach her well. When the time comes, let's see what those people dare to say!

Jiang Mingyuan thought for a while, frowned, and looked at Gu Mingli, but what he said was completely different from what she expected: "I still have a shipping company in country M, and I am too busy. I want my third uncle to help me." Go take care of it, what do you think?"

Gu Mingli first wondered why he was talking about the company, but after hearing it, she was overjoyed.

When my son was kicked out of the company, it was indeed Xudong and the others who went too far. Later, when his son came back, he cleaned up all these uncles and brothers. Thinking that Xudong had been busy all his life, but in the past few years, he had been idle at home and couldn't find anything to do. He was always afraid of being retaliated against. He was unhappy. Gu Mingli felt uncomfortable looking at it.

It would be great if he could go abroad. Isn't the reason Xudong has dared not move in recent years just because he was afraid of not being able to go out? Now that his son has asked him to manage a company, he can escape from this place without having to worry about it, and it can also be used as a new starting point. It's the best of both worlds.

and……

Because of those feudal thoughts, it was always inconvenient for Xudong to contact her. If he left the country, he wouldn't have to worry about these problems.

Thinking about the scene where the two of them would meet casually and even live in the same room in the future, Gu Mingli couldn't wait to agree to it for Jiang Xudong immediately. She worked hard for a long time to suppress the joy. She nodded slightly and said that she could help ask, but she didn't show it anymore. What kind of family affection is gone, I can’t wait to say goodbye.

The office door closed in front of him, and Jiang Mingyuan's expression gradually turned cold.

Xingxing was a little scared when she saw him like this: "Dad?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan patted his son's back to comfort him, ignoring the files on the table. He opened a web page on his computer and asked Xingxing in a soft voice: "Let's choose a gift for mom. Which one do you think looks better, baby?"

…

The afternoon of Xingxing's first day at work with her father passed while picking out gifts. After Qishan, many brochures were sent to me, all of which were new products of the season from various luxury stores. The little guy picked them very carefully. He had to look at each item many times, choose the ones he liked, and then compare them one by one. It wasn't until he got off work that he found the one he was most satisfied with.

It was a white flap bag with a fluffy exterior, and a large brand logo inlaid with different types of gemstones, which looked dazzling.

Xingxing spotted this one at a glance. After looking around, he didn't think there was anyone more beautiful than this one. He took the booklet and went to find his father. Jiang Mingyuan had just finished handling the last task. He put the document in the On the side, he took the thing from Xingxing's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Choose this?"

"Yes!" Xingxing nodded: "I think this is very, very beautiful!"

"Okay." Jiang Mingyuan didn't have any objections. His understanding of these things was about the same as his son's. Since Xingxing said it was okay, he would believe it for once.

When the phone call was made, they were told that this bag was not available in China and that it needed to be temporarily dispatched and that it would take two days. Jiang Mingyuan said it was okay, hung up the phone, and made an agreement with Xingxing not to tell Cheng Huan about this first.

"Okay!" Xingxing held his head high, with an inexplicable pride on his face: "We won't tell mom."

With the secret from her father, Xingxing returned home excitedly. As soon as she got home, she giggled at Cheng Huan. After laughing for a while, she ran around the house with toys. After running around for a while, she called "Mom" .

It looks like the secret might be leaked in the next second.

How could Cheng Huan not see anything wrong with him like this? After eating, she caught him when the stars came over again, held him down and asked, "What bad things did you do today?"

"Hehehehe." Xingxing laughed a lot at first, then turned to look at his father, and then said, "I don't have one."

This kind of behavior is not much different from saying that he has a secret. Jiang Mingyuan held his forehead and said calmly to Cheng Huan's suspicious eyes: "Maybe you are a little excited to go to the company with me on the first day today?"

"What do you mean dad is excited?"

"That means you're happy."

"Oh, then I'm very excited." Xingxing nodded his little head up and down, rolled his eyes, and said to Cheng Huan: "Mom, I saw grandma today, and she gave me a piece of red paper."

As he spoke, he took out the red envelope from his pocket.

The red envelope was torn and tattered, revealing a corner of the card inside. Cheng Huan took the red envelope and looked at Jiang Mingyuan with some worry on his face.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang Mingyuan was sure that his mother probably didn't care about his love life recently. He smiled and said nonchalantly: "She just came to see the stars and didn't care about anything else. She gave her a meeting gift. Just use it as you like, don’t worry about saving money, and don’t put any mental burden on it.”

"Anyway, that's all the money I earned." At the end, he added this sentence.

Cheng Huan: "..."

The expression on her face gradually changed. She looked him over as if she were meeting Jiang Mingyuan for the first time, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to joke."

Jiang Mingyuan: "...I'm telling the truth."

"Okay." Cheng Huan shrugged, but she really didn't mind. Before she was ready to have a child, she took out the card from the red envelope and stuffed it into Xingxing's pocket: "Keep it, dad. Your pocket money.”

Xingxing lowered his head, pulled out the card from the bag with his small hands, looked at it for a long time with a frown on his face, and suddenly raised his head and said aggrievedly to Jiang Mingyuan: "Dad is lying, this is not money at all!"