After reading the news, Xu Nanzhi spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a lump in his heart.

Based on her understanding of Wen Ting, if she knew that she not only bought cufflinks for him as a thank-you gift, but also bought some for Jiang Huaibei, she would probably be glared at by Wen Ting in the next few days.

Jiang Huaibei's words were not well-intentioned.

"No, I said I would definitely give it to you. Why are you in such a hurry? Here, give me your address. I'll have my assistant send it to you by express delivery within the city when I get to the company tomorrow."

As soon as this message was sent, Jiang Huaibei's message came in: "Why, you don't want to meet me so much?"

Reading these words, Xu Nanzhi could imagine Jiang Huaibei's expression and tone.

Somehow, I suddenly felt that this person was a bit flirtatious, so I picked up the phone and said, "Do you want it or not? If you do, just send me the address."

At this moment, Jiang Huaibei was sitting on the sofa at home, looking down at his mobile phone with a faint smile on his lips.

On the other side of the sofa, Jiang's father and mother were sitting next to each other watching TV.

"Old Jiang, have you noticed that your son has been acting strangely lately?"

Father Jiang glanced at Jiang Huaibei casually, then picked up the cut fruit on the table and handed it to the woman. "Really? Huaibei hasn't been so sullen lately. He's been staring at his phone all day. Why, he's stopped playing those exciting games and started playing online games instead?"

Then he nodded: "But online games are also okay, at least it's safe."

After hearing what he said, Jiang's mother rolled her eyes and said, "Can't you use some basic judgment? He's playing online games. Why don't you tell him he's addicted?"

Unexpectedly, after listening to her, Jiang's father nodded in agreement: "Wife, I think what you said makes sense. This child was worry-free when he was in school. Maybe he has entered puberty now."

Jiang's mother was speechless for a moment. "You're seriously ill. Your son is already so old and still in adolescence. Can't you have some common sense? He looks like he's in trouble."

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang's father looked at Jiang Huaibei in disbelief. "No way, he looks so dead as usual, how could there be something wrong?"

"Everyone in the circle keeps their distance from him. Apart from those three guys, who else wants to play with him?"

Jiang's mother was instantly displeased when she heard her husband belittling their son. She elbowed him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Our son is just cold on the outside but warm on the inside, he just doesn't seem to express it."

Jiang's father disagreed with his mother's defense: "Wife, are you talking about our son? He's not even cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He doesn't care about anything."

Mother Jiang was too lazy to argue with Father Jiang anymore. She looked at Jiang Huaibei and said, "Huaibei, you seem to be in a good mood recently."

Hearing his mother's words, Jiang Huaibei looked up: "It's okay, everything is going well at the company."

The words were somewhat perfunctory, but Jiang's mother was already used to it: "You've been coming back more often recently than before."

After Jiang Huaibei returned from studying abroad, he has been living alone in his own villa, and only occasionally comes back to stay for two days a week. This was only after Jiang's mother's strong request.

But recently, Jiang Huaibei has been coming back more and more frequently.

As soon as Jiang's mother asked this, Jiang's father responded, "Yeah, you don't live in your own nice place, why do you come to our place every day? Your mother and I want to spend some quality time together as two people."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang's mother pinched Jiang's father and said, "Huaibei, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Come back whenever you want. Mom misses you very much. You can stay as long as you want."

Jiang's mother spoke, fearing that Jiang Huaibei would get up and leave immediately after hearing what Jiang's father said. After all, it was just because Jiang's father complained a few times that Jiang Huaibei hadn't come for half a month. If Jiang's mother hadn't called, it would have been even longer.

She warned Jiang's father with her eyes that if this time was the same as before, Jiang's father would sleep on the sofa tonight.

Threatened by his wife, Jiang's father had no choice but to compromise and coughed twice: "That Huaibei, I didn't mean that. After all, this is your home. It would be good to spend more time with your mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Huaibei said, "Okay."

This made Jiang's father a little unresponsive: "What did you say?"

Jiang Huaibei glanced at Jiang's father and said, "I said yes."

"In that case, I'll move back home soon. It's a good opportunity for me to spend some time with my mom."

This one sentence left Jiang's father speechless. He thought to himself, why didn't this kid play by the rules today?

Jiang's mother was indeed happy: "That's great, that's great. I just happened to learn a few new dishes recently, and I'll make them for you to try."

"good."

Jiang Huaibei nodded in agreement.

Jiang Huaibei was unexpectedly easy to talk to today. Following this trend, Jiang's mother asked, "Huaibei, have you made any other friends recently?"

After Jiang Huaibei replied, he leaned back on the sofa and said, "No, why are you asking?"

After hesitating, Jiang's mother said, "I've noticed you've been using your phone quite frequently lately. I think you might have met someone else."

Jiang Huaibei put away his phone and shook his head: "Mom, you're overthinking it. It's not true. I just took the phone recently because I want to discuss a new cooperation."

Without waiting for Jiang's mother to ask, he stood up and said, "Well, I have a video conference tonight. I'll go upstairs first."

Watching him leave, Jiang's mother said to Jiang's father beside her, "No? I think something must be going on in Huaibei."

Jiang's father laughed when he heard this: "What's going on? It can't be that they are in love, right?"

He said this nonsense, but he didn't expect that it would instantly open up Jiang's mother's Ren and Du meridians: "That's hard to say."

Seeing her expectant expression, Jiang's father didn't have the heart to break her fantasy. He knew his son quite well. He lived a simple life every day. To put it bluntly, he was prepared for the Jiang family to be extinct in this generation.

His wife still has too high expectations.

The next day, when Xu Nanzhi went out in the morning, he specifically took the box of cuffs that he had bought for Jiang Huaibei yesterday.

After all, this man urged her many times last night about this cuff. She was afraid that if she didn't mail it to him today, he would really come to her house to ask for it.

As luck would have it, I ran into Wen Ting when I went downstairs: "Going to Xu's?"

Xu Nanzhi nodded.

"I send you?"

"No, my driver is outside the door."

Wen Ting glanced around and saw the box Xu Nanzhi was holding. It looked similar to the one he had given him yesterday. "What's this?"

Cursing himself for being careless, Xu Nanzhi explained, "Oh, this needs to be mailed."