Transmigrated Into the President’s Stepmother

"Boom boom." Knock came from outside the box door.

Xia Zhichu ran to open the door. When he saw Zhuosi in the suit and leather at the door delaying, he was amazed. "Zhuo Yingdi?"

"You just call me the senior as you used to do in school. If you change your mind, I'm not used to it." Zhuo Siyan said with a smile.

Xia Zhichu was flattered by this. God, this is the first time the senior has treated him so happily! Although the senior student looked at what he didn't care about, he was very serious and responsible once he did it. Before, when he was the chairman of the student union, no one dared to be lazy under his staff.

And he is one of those poor and tortured men. As a result, every time Xia Zhichu saw him, he felt unconscious in his heart.

"Senior, then are you here?"

Zhuo Siyan stared at the slender back of the woman in the box door, and said, "I just saw you guys passing by here, so stop by and say hello."

"Oh. That senior, you come in quickly." Xia Zhichu didn't think too much, and hurriedly greeted people to enter.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Rao looked at the person who appeared in the box, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Did n’t the news say that he had been in city b these days?

Xia Zhichu repeated what he said just now.

"Passing?" Jiang Yao looked at Zhuo Siyan with a smile, "Have you eaten yet? Would you like to stay and have a meal with us?"

"Well." Zhuo Siyan pulled off the chair next to her and sat down without thinking. "Just I didn't eat."

Jiang Yao had no surprises about this, but Xia Zhichu on the side looked at it and was so surprised that his eyes almost fell to the ground. But he knows that the seniors almost never accept other people's invitations in private. He thought that the last time Jiang Jie invited dinner to succeed was already a particularly remarkable thing. What day is it today, does the sun come out west? You promised to be so refreshing?

And Xia Zhichu always feels like weird seniors today ...

This sumptuous lunch was slowly spent in Xia Zhichu's anxious guess.

After eating, the three men were ready to pack and leave. Jiang Rao looked at Xia Zhichu and said, "You go to the lobby outside to wait for me. I want to talk to Zhuo Yingdi alone."

"Okay." Xia Zhichu turned around and secretly glanced at the two people who were close to each other before he left. More and more, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. Does he know anything about it?

"You are hiding me." Zhuo Siyan said firmly.

"No." Jiang Rao twitched her hair and didn't admit, "You think too much."

Zhuo Siyan pursed her lips, "Why don't you return my message?"

"Because I'm very busy lately." Jiang Rao hooked his little finger with his little finger and said in a very wrong tone. "You see my dark circles are out. You don't care about me when you come Fierce me. "

I have to say that children who can be coquettish have sugar.

Zhuo Siyan's tight lip line softened a lot, reaching for her and embracing her halfway, with an apologetic tone in her voice, "I'm not good."

Jiang Rao leaned on the man ’s warm chest, his eyes rolled, and he thought of something, “I ’m going to a banquet tonight, and I want to invite you to be my male partner.

"Okay." Zhuo Siyan, who had never liked to attend the banquet, agreed very happy this time, even hesitating.

Jiang Rao raised his head halfway, and only Chan Ruo Xingchen had him in his eyes. "Don't you ask what banquet?"

Zhuo Siyan gently flicked the broken hair in her ear and asked what she meant: "What banquet?"

"Do you know the Jiang family?"

"You are talking about the 70th birthday of the Jiang family?" Zhuo Siyan knew it after a moment's thought. He actually has invitations, but he didn't plan to go at first. It is enough for his family to have his parents.

"Hmm." Jiang Yao smiled, "Then we can say that. We will meet at h.e at six."

h.e is a famous fashion house in the Imperial City. She recently tied her hair into a single ponytail to save trouble. Since I decided to go to the banquet, this shape is naturally not good.

Xia Zhichu had to wait for the flowers in the hall to thank him before finally seeing the figure of his family artist, but the senior did not come out with her.

Xia Zhichu couldn't restrain the gossip in his body and curiously said: "Sister, what secrets are you talking about? Why did you come out after so long?"

"It's just talking about some work." Jiang Rao changed the subject. "You have to prepare. I'm going to the Jiang family's banquet tonight. Also, let Xiao Wu help me wrap up the paintings at home. Get it when you're ready. "

Xia Zhichu didn't know why Jiang Jiang suddenly went to the party again, but he was more concerned about another thing, "Sister, do you really want to send that calligraphy and painting? That's true, and it's worth the money." Tens of millions of calligraphy and paintings were sent out in this way, and even the matter of trying to dig the gossip between Jiang Yao and the seniors was left behind.

"The time is tight, and it's too late to prepare other gifts." This painting and calligraphy was collected by He Shaojun before. Jiang Rao didn't know much about antique painting and calligraphy. Not distressed.

After eating out of the private room, Jiang Sheng was still a little uneasy, and asked Jiang Yue to ask: "Remember to arrive on time."

Jiang Yue held his arm, "Okay, brother, I know, how have you become more and more verbose recently?"

Jiang Sheng looked at her helplessly, somehow suddenly he jumped in his heart and looked subconsciously to his right. I saw a man and a woman walking past him.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Jiang Yue looked in his direction. As a result, the man had left and saw nothing.

"Nothing." Jiang Sheng thought about the feeling just now, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously. After Jiang Yue was delivered to the apartment, he drove back to Jiang's house.

"Master, you are back. Madam, she is waiting for you in the living room." The servant at the door saw Jiang Sheng who came back and said quickly.

"Well." Jiang Sheng walked to the living room and found that even the second brother who often didn't go home was here.

"Sheng'er, how is she? Yueyue? She is a girl who hasn't worked hard outside." Su Yueru asked with concern.

"Mom, you think too much about what she can do hard. I think she is doing well outside." Jiang Nan mocked. "Don't you have a boyfriend who sings?"

"What boyfriend? Has Yueyue made her boyfriend ?!" Su Yueru is a painter. She usually raises flowers in addition to paintings, listens to concerts, and doesn't go online. So even Jiang Yue didn't know about being an actor.

"You go to search online ... Well, what are you doing!" Jiang Nan patted Jiang Sheng's hand hard. Jiang Sheng gave him a serious look, and then looked to the side, "Mom, nothing. Don't listen to the second brother talking nonsense."

Where can Su Yueru not see that the eldest son wants to cover up for Yueyue and sighs: "Since Yueyue has someone she likes, then I can only find a time to go to the Qi family to retire this marriage." The two old men and the Qi family set up for the two. The Jiang family had only two daughters-in-law, Su Yueru, who gave birth to a daughter, so the marriage naturally fell into their home.

Jiang Nan rolled her eyes, "The marriage was not originally set for her. What face does she have to marry a fake, and this time she is still acquainted."

Jiang Sheng frowned at the words, "Second brother!"

Jiang Nan saw his attitude with a bad tone, "Is it wrong? A fake, I really don't know why you are so good to her one by one !! Really you don't go looking, but you are warm to a fake boo, Why did she take away my sister's favor! "

Jiang Nan's question calmed the atmosphere in the living room for a moment. Su Yueru secretly wiped tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Meng's real youngest daughter, Jiang Meng, was lost due to an accident when she was three years old. The Jiang family had no sound for 18 years.

In the second year after Jiang Meng's loss, Su Yueru became seriously ill and nearly lost his life, so his distressed wife, Jiang Yunheng, adopted a child of the same age as Jiang Meng in an orphanage and gave her a name called Jiang month. Su Yueru, with his spiritual support, gradually improved, and the orphan stayed at the Jiang family.

Jiang Sheng, while comforting her mother, said to her second brother, "Jiang Yue, she doesn't know about this. You shouldn't talk nonsense in front of her in the future." Under the cover of everyone, Jiang Yue, who was still young I don't remember the things in the orphanage before.

Jiang Nan chuckled, "My Jiang Nan's sister will always be one, that is Jiang Meng." Jiang Nan picked up the schoolbag, "I still have something to go back to school, so I won't stay here to obstruct your eyes. Anyway, I only know that If there is no one in her family, there is no one in me! If she has the ability, she will stay outside and do her duty. Do n’t call our Jiang family banner, otherwise I do n’t mind piercing her true face. ”

Jiang Sheng's pupils were dark, and he didn't refute his words.

Su Yueru called Jiang Nan, "Don't forget your grandpa's birthday!"

"I will rush back to the old house before then." After that, Jiang Nantou walked away without looking back.