Chapter 207

"Little ginger, who told you to follow that kid from the He family around like that? You're not listening to your mother anymore, waaaaah, Mommy is so pitiful, Mommy is so sad, Mommy's hands are so itchy, I really want to spank your bottom."

The beautiful woman first covered her face and wept, then picked up a feather duster.

The little boy, clutching his bottom, ran away while loudly protesting, "I wasn't following behind him! It's because there's only one gate for school dismissal, and if I didn't go that way, I wouldn't be able to get back!"

"real?"

"Really! It was all just a joke between us!" The curly-haired little boy nodded righteously!

After finishing his homework, he glanced at his mother, who was drinking bird's nest soup and watching TV, and quietly slipped out the door.

But they didn't see their mother, who had been so enthusiastic, now sighing and looking worried.

"You idiot, those bastards from the He family are no match for you."

However, if you keep doing the opposite of what you're doing to a young child, it will only have the opposite effect.

Hopefully, one day he will be able to see things clearly.

The curly-haired boy, huffing and puffing as he helped the little boy with his homework, glanced at the indifferent-looking boy and said, "Hey! It was a deal, I'll help you with your homework, and you'll make me your boss from now on!"

"Um."

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"Oh, so our little ginger isn't chasing after that He family kid anymore?" The beautiful woman asked with a smile.

The curly-haired boy secretly rolled his eyes, then pursed his lips and said, "I feel like he's sick. He keeps chasing after a pregnant woman, and the thing is, you taught me all those tricks ten years ago! So I really can't understand how he could fall for such a low-level trick. Now that I'm around him, I feel like I've become an idiot."

"Then why are you still playing with him?"

The boy blinked. "But he's the most powerful in the entire capital."

"What if someone even more capable than him appears in the future?"

"I will not hesitate to abandon this idiot and throw myself into that person's arms!"

"What if it's a girl?" The beautiful woman picked up her coffee and took a sip.

"Then...then I'll just follow behind her..." The boy lowered his head, his face flushed, and turned to leave!

The beautiful woman casually spat the coffee she had just taken a sip onto her handkerchief.

Ugh, this is so bitter!

Who replaced her chocolate with coffee?!

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"You brat! If you don't find a female companion this time, and I get dragged into this by your beautiful mother again, I'll make sure your butt turns from two halves into four!"

The curly-haired man looked up and sighed, "I know! I know! Beautiful mother, why don't you talk about your poor son?"

"Your mother is truly beautiful, and you are truly useless!" The middle-aged man threw down the feather duster, snorted coldly, and turned to go upstairs.

The curly-haired man rubbed his hair, listening to his father praising his mother upstairs, and finally reluctantly dialed the number.

Okay! I still need to find that idiot!

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The gust of wind at the banquet entrance could freeze me, "Jiang Zhi," into a "stiff" state; it's just that the old man probably won't change my name.

"Red evening gown, red evening gown... Ouch, if you don't come soon, I'm going in... Hey!"

It's finally here!

Under the influence of her henpecked father and mother, curly-haired Jiang Zhi was transformed into a cool and stylish Jiang Zhi.

"Hey! They didn't say I'd wear a red dress, nor did they say I'd wear white..."

The woman turned around and smiled. I opened my mouth, but finally forced myself to calm down.

"Young Master Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you," she said.

"Ahem, nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" I quickly replied.

She kept introducing guests to her, and in the end, I was reduced to just a male companion following behind her witty conversation, shielding her from drinks.

It just so happens that those two sentences from back then:

"What if it's a girl?"

"Then...then I'll follow behind her..." to shield her from the drinks!

She's really amazing, but... Mr. Duan?

The Duan Group? He Cheng's secret marriage partner?

It shouldn't be...

There seems to be nothing in common between the two.

Unfortunately, what you try to avoid is what happens!

The coat I covered her legs with was thrown away by that bastard He Cheng!

What an idiot! Doesn't he know that such domineering behavior is completely ineffective with many girls?!

“Miss Duan, I’m fine. You don’t need to worry about me. I’ll go ask if there are any more blankets. Wait for me a moment.”

Although she declined my offer, her attitude towards me was completely different from her attitude towards He Cheng!

That would be a rough estimate...

May you achieve a resounding victory!

He may have forgotten what this idiot did in the past five years, but I know it all.

This idiot is not worthy of someone as powerful as her!

Although I'm not good enough for her, I'll just stand behind her and shield her from the alcohol.

I am not greedy.

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After the racing incident was over, with his mother's strong support, He Cheng was no longer able to exert pressure.

I got into the Duan Group with the help of that old man; it was kind of like a marriage between two families, and I guess I was the one who "married in."

Girls all love flowers and surprises, right?

Then I will prepare everything every day, understand her preferences, know everything she values, do my job well, and not interfere or overstep my bounds.

It's okay to be rejected; after all, things can't always go as planned.

I waited until she and He Cheng divorced, but in the end I still didn't dare to express my feelings.

He only dared to follow behind her as a friend who admired her but didn't reveal his feelings.

Because of this understanding, I know she has lofty ambitions and will not be content with a small place.

May she soar through the sky, never bowing to anything!

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But fate always favors such geniuses too much, which is why it took her away so early.

She left at Jingyuan.

Tranquil and beautiful, just like when they first met, stunning him for the rest of his life.

The roses were still fresh, glistening with dew and carrying a rich fragrance.

A man who had never experienced love and desire, yet had struggled with them for over a decade, took out a pair of rings.

She wore one on her ring finger.

He touched her ring finger quietly with his other hand, then put on the necklace and wore it around his own neck as well.

I dare not put shackles on her when she cannot refuse.

"If there really is an afterlife, I hope... I hope I can meet you before him."

Please, please.

I'm really begging you.

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Admiration for the strong begins with a fleeting glimpse.

Ultimately, he was defeated by her nonchalance, amidst the clinking of glasses and exchanging toasts.