Chapter 46 Chapter 46 [Use a big move at the beginning! ]...
In the past, when Ji Ning was at home, she rarely ran into Fu Mingya and Ji Guoting. In the three-story villa, everyone had their own "territory". Fu Mingya stayed in the study most of the time, Ji Guoting fiddled with his fish tank, and Ji Ning closed her door. The family of three never disturbed each other.
She knew that not all families were like this, but at this moment, seeing that Jiang Cheng's parents were trying every means to create more opportunities to be with him, she couldn't help but stay.
"Grandma wants a blueberry candied haws too." Zhou Yanjun said with a smile, "I'll take it home and eat it later. It shouldn't get moldy."
Zhuzhu was busy making candied haws for her grandmother.
Ji Ning and Zhou Yanjun get along very well. Ji Ning is a reasonable person, unlike Jiang Songlin who sometimes takes advantage of his age. Zhou Yanjun is gentle and kind, which makes people easily let down their guard. At the same time, she has a sense of propriety and boundaries and will not take the opportunity to ask questions.
Jiang Cheng said that his mother had already guessed Zhuzhu's identity, but even so, she didn't ask any more questions and just did her best to love and take care of the child.
Before getting to know Jiang Cheng's parents, Ji Ning resisted instinctively, but now, her thoughts have changed.
It's a good thing that the baby gets more pampering and looks up at his grandma and acts coquettishly.
"I don't have one?" Jiang Songlin asked.
As soon as little Tuanzi delivered the blueberry candied haws to her grandmother, new business came.
"Don't join in the fun. Zhuzhu loves eating blueberries the most. I've strung them together to make candied haws for you. What will she eat?" Zhou Yanjun said.
Jiang Songlin was not happy.
Why is this child still biased?
Babies always feel bad for other people's loss.
Zhou Yanjun told her that she should keep her favorite blueberries for herself and not care too much about other people’s feelings.
Zhou Yanjun didn't know much about parenting, but she knew that children were always taught to share because adults wanted them to be selfless. But considering the child's heartbreaking past, she felt that the child should be taught to think about himself at all times and put his own feelings first.
This educational philosophy coincides with the ideas of Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng.
"If he really wants to eat..." Zhou Yanjun whispered into Zhuzhu's ear.
Grandma gave the baby an idea.
Little Zhuzhu nodded happily, ran to the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks.
When she ran back, Zhou Yanjun had already picked up a big apple for her.
The "tanghulu" that Jiang Songlin got was an apple.
"I hate eating apples the most." he muttered.
Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Yanjun's sidelong glance and changed his words reluctantly: "I'll give it a try."
Jiang Songlin took a bite of the apple.
Facing Zhuzhu's expectant gaze, he coughed lightly and said, "Not bad."
The little girl turned around, snuggled in her grandmother's arms, and smiled shyly.
For a moment, Ji Ning thought that if Jiang Songlin knew the truth, it would be great if the baby could get double the love.
She told Jiang Cheng this, but received a ruthless answer.
"He would say..."
"What?"
He was acting mysterious, so Ji Ning moved closer to him, as if to get some gossip.
The breath is warm in my ears.
The long eyelashes drooped, casting a faint shadow under the eyes.
"How could my little granddaughter, Jiang Songlin, be left wandering outside?" Jiang Cheng said in his father's tone.
Mr. Jiang is simply a genius at imitation.
These words even have careful attention to intonation. If it weren't for the difference in voice, it would sound like Jiang Songlin said it himself.
These words blocked Ji Ning's words.
She narrowed her eyes, tugged at his sleeve, and signaled him to shut up.
When Jiang Songlin heard the chirping of crickets in the corner and turned his head, she pretended nothing had happened and gave him a polite dry smile.
"Don't say that!" she whispered.
Jiang Cheng laughed: "I'll keep it a secret."
Jiang Songlin munched on an apple and looked at the two of them.
He had no idea what the two young people were talking about. Based on his experience, he couldn't hear anything even if he pricked up his ears.
"That's great." Zhou Yanjun said with a smile.
"Good what?"
"Douden is right."
Little Zhuzhu stuffed blueberries into his mouth one by one.
Four adults, divided into two groups, were whispering.
The baby was the only one left alone.
It’s better to eat blueberries!
…
It was the night before departure, and grandma wanted to spend more time with little Zhuzhu.
When she opened the window, she heard other children laughing downstairs, so she suggested taking Zhuzhu's new tricycle downstairs to digest the food.
The baby has only been in the new home for a few days, but the house has almost become a small parking lot. Motorcycles, wooden horses, tricycles and tricycles are neatly lined up in the storage room.
The food was delivered just before dinner and was still warm.
At his grandmother's suggestion, Zhuzhu became a little driver again and went downstairs excitedly to get ready to take the tricycle driving license test.
For children, playing with toys does not require adults to teach them.
She stepped on the tricycle with her short legs and immediately got the hang of it. She used her two little hands to rotate the handles to control the direction, and her feet kicked the ground rapidly, making cheerful sounds.
Zhuzhu's surprised baby voice disappeared in a flash.
The ground was about to be sparked by the baby's slip, and the tricycle carried her forward like a little fish swimming.
Zhou Yanjun hurriedly caught up: "Slow down, don't bump into me."
Jiang Songlin paced behind them, his steps slow and impressive.
But before I knew it, I ran into the middle-aged or elderly neighbor who was talkative that day. I frowned and could only quicken my pace.
"It's you. Nice to see you again." The middle-aged and elderly neighbors were very enthusiastic.
It’s better to play with children than listen to useless talk from your neighbors.
Jiang Songlin caught up with Zhuzhu and gave his wife some advice: "She's riding too fast. It's dangerous. You can find a rope, tie it to the front of the bike, and drag her along."
"You think our baby is a puppy!" Zhou Yanjun rolled her eyes again.
Little Zhuzhu opened the door to the new century again.
Where's the rope?
At Xiaotuanzi's strong request, Jiang Chengzhen found a rope for her.
It turns out that this was not just Jiang Songlin's sudden whim, other people in the community did the same thing when taking their children for a walk.
Little Zhuzhu's feet no longer sent sparks, and her grandparents took her for a walk.
The winter atmosphere always reminds people of the Chinese New Year.
Zhou Yanjun felt uneasy whenever she thought of her granddaughter's past experiences, especially when she talked about the Chinese New Year and listened to the child's naive memories, her expression became even more unhappy.
"We need to wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year. My brother's new clothes are so beautiful!"
"Children can play with firecrackers, throw them on the ground, cover their ears and hide far away."
It is necessary to wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year, but Zhuzhu didn’t have those before. His younger brother’s new clothes were very beautiful, and every time the adults changed their clothes for him, they had to coax and deceive him, and stuff a candy into his mouth before he would cooperate.
Zhuzhu had never played with the small firecrackers that would explode after being thrown to the ground. Every New Year, she would be very careful when walking in the village, because the firecrackers might explode under her feet with a "bang" sound, which was very scary.
Zhou Yanjun and Jiang Songlin both heard that it was the older kids in the village who were bullying others.
They bullied Zhuzhu because he had no one to rely on, and they maliciously admired the little kid's frightened look as he wanted to cry but didn't dare to...
Jiang Songlin was silent for a long time.
I can’t imagine how much suffering this child would have to endure if he hadn’t been found.
"Has Zhuzhu ever been injured by fireworks?"
"No!"
Zhuzhu always thinks of ways to protect herself when she is bullied.
During the first few days of the Chinese New Year, she was frightened by firecrackers at first, but later she stopped going out by herself and only followed her grandmother from a distance when she took her younger brother out.
My younger brother is the treasure of the Zhao family, and everyone in the village knows this.
Who dares to cause trouble and scare him?
Zhou Yanjun's nose began to feel sore.
She rubbed Zhuzhu's head and said, "How smart."
Not only his wife was sentimental, Jiang Songlin also felt heavy-hearted when he heard these words.
"Since we're talking about the Chinese New Year..." He stiffly changed the subject, "Would you like to hear a joke about New Year's goods?"
The baby nodded immediately.
"A long time ago, there lived a mother snail and her daughter. In July, the father snail and the mother snail took their daughter to buy New Year's goods."
Zhou Yanjun asked: "Chinese New Year is only in January and February, why are people buying New Year goods in July?"
"The snail daughter asked the same question," Jiang Songlin said. "The snail mother told it that by the time we crawl to the supermarket, it will be Chinese New Year."
Zhou Yanjun: …
How can you tell a joke without any expression on your face?
Little Zhuzhu enjoyed it very much and his eyes were curved into little crescents with joy.
"Later, they bought New Year's goods and crawled back," Jiang Songlin continued.
Zhuzhu replied: "When I get home, it will be July again!"
The child’s smile is clear and beautiful.
Jiang Songlin was not amused by his own joke, but laughed out loud at this moment because of her childish reaction.
"The snail family has worked in vain." said Jiang Songlin.
"Who said that?" Zhou Yanjun said with a smile, "At least during this long journey, the baby snail has the company of his parents."
Zhuzhu: “Very happy!”
The two elderly people took their little friend Zhuzhu for a walk around the entire community.
Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng followed behind, and when they heard the laughter coming from the front from time to time, smiles also appeared in their eyes.
"Have you decided on the time to go back?" Ji Ning asked.
Unlike her vigilance when she first learned the truth, Ji Ning slowly let down her guard.
They adapted to each other's identities without calculation or fighting for anything.
Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng had never discussed anything with each other, but surprisingly, they had the same goal.
The baby's situation is special, and as her parents, they only hope to make up for her lack of sense of security with care and companionship.
They use their joint strength to make the baby feel loved.
The time was short, but the rewards were great. Zhuzhu, who grew up in love, became more optimistic and confident. Just like now, she was pedaling her tricycle forward. She didn't need to look back to be sure that her parents were always behind her.
"Tomorrow night." Jiang Cheng said.
節目将在後天一早開始錄制。
而他明晚，就将回歸自己的生活。
從小到大，紀凝都不是被傅明亞作為繼承人培養。唯一一次被提醒不能任性，還是在她被傅明亞要求去聯姻時，聽到的詞兒。
但回想，在非常小的時候，紀凝就見過白卉的姐姐一天的日程安排。才十歲出頭的小女孩，就忙得像是個小總裁，白家的大人說，沒辦法，這孩子将來要承擔的責任大了去了。
直到現在，落在江乘的身上，紀凝對他們口中的責任，有了實感。
即便知道竹竹依依不舍，而他同樣不願面對分離，但沒辦法，他必須離開。
新的規劃，又已經成型。
他說，接下來會安排好時間，周末盡量趕到北城，陪伴竹竹。
當然，那是節目結束之後的事了。
“行李收拾好了嗎？”紀凝問。
“沒什麽行李。”江乘說。
他不需要收拾行李，必須帶走的，不過是一臺電腦，和堆在書桌的工作資料。
但更重要的，還是落在了北城。
……
距離節目開始，還剩下不到二十四小時。
網友們已經無比期待，提前準備好瓜子汽水小零食，畢竟節目明早就開播，電子榨菜終于回來，到時候如果再想吃點兒什麽配電子榨菜，一大早的，就只能點到蒸餃面條小籠包了……
也是在節目即将開始之前，節目組才發來通知。
首先，是航班信息，明天一早六點的飛機，意味着四點就要起床。
其次，是旅行地的安排。他們将在雪嶺度假區度過長達七天的旅程，光是看這個度假區的名字就能猜到，有多冷……
因此一收到通知，紀凝開始了新的忙碌，她得給竹竹小朋友準備裝備。
周燕珺也着急了。
“時間怎麽這麽趕？這節目組做事太不靠譜了。”
紀凝說：“工作人員習慣和團隊交涉，直接通過郵件聯系。一開始簽合同的時候，我也留了自己的郵箱，但平時不常用，沒有打開确認過。”
“還是節目組看我一直沒有回複，才另外發了信息，再提醒一次。”
小朋友的抵抗力比不上大人，突然去了這麽寒冷的地方，就怕被凍得頭疼腦熱。周燕珺越看自己的小孫女，越覺得寶貝，絕對不能允許這樣的情況發生，加入準備裝備大軍，找出一張白紙，就開始列清單。
羽絨服、小棉褲、保暖耳罩、毛線帽……
還有以防萬一的藥品。
“孩子應該不能亂吃藥。”周燕珺對江松林說，“你給秦院長打個電話，看看中成藥能不能先備着。記得說，是三歲半的小孩子。”
江松林擡頭。
周燕珺看着他這磨磨蹭蹭的樣子就來氣。
她估摸着老伴不會照做，卻不想，聽見他多問了一句。
“孩子多少斤？”
“什麽？”
醫生給孩子用藥時，用藥劑量關鍵是看患兒的體重。
江松林問清楚寶寶的體重，才給老朋友打了個電話。
下午是約定好的幼兒園面試時間。
在此之前，江乘和紀凝将竹竹交給兩位老人，一起出了趟門。
給寶寶購物，就像是小時候玩的打扮洋娃娃小游戲。
紀凝樂在其中，挑出兩個毛線帽，一左一右讓江總選。
“左邊的好看，還是右邊的好看？”
“它們不是一樣嗎？”
“左邊的有兩只小耳朵！”
“小手套呢？黃色的好看，還是藍色的？”
“只有顏色上的區別？”
“黃色的露手指，藍色的包手指！”
羽絨服的選擇，也有講究。
紀凝不了解如充絨量的專業名詞，提出的訴求只有兩個，要暖和，還得好看。
櫃姐的介紹盡心盡力，紀凝也沒讓她失望。
眼看着這個月的績效，在月初就能完成，她的嘴角都快要樂到耳後根去。
而後，徹底樂開花，是在結賬的時候。
挑選的兒童羽絨服，都有大人款，江乘讓櫃姐按照紀凝的身形，選合适的尺碼。
雪嶺這麽冷，她光顧着給竹竹添裝備，卻忘了自己。
大小姐很難搞，他選的，她不一定看得上，還不如按照她自己的選擇，配上母女裝。
這樣一來，連下個月的績效都完成了。
櫃姐請他們留下住址，一會兒讓人直接送貨上門。
剛才紀凝還在選毛茸茸小襪子，回頭接過确認地址的送貨單，神色頓了頓。
等出了專櫃的門，紀凝語重心長道：“江總，每天都穿母女裝，很土的。”
江總疑惑。
是嗎？
紀凝購物，主打一個又快又準。
江乘陪在身邊，主打一個老實跟着。
短短兩個小時，紀凝和寶寶的裝備都購置齊全。
等出了商場的門，江乘才接到周燕珺的電話。
“我突然想到一件事，你們買秋衣了沒有？”
江松林也在電話那頭喊：“還有秋褲！”
周燕珺苦口婆心地提醒：“記得多買幾身秋衣秋褲，去了雪嶺得換洗。年輕人別要風度不要溫度，凍壞了，上了年紀身體就來算賬了！”
這還是第一次，周燕珺像平常長輩那樣唠叨。
江乘挂斷電話，重新調轉方向盤。
“幹什麽？”
江乘：“買……秋衣秋褲？”
“我不穿那玩意兒。”紀凝頓了頓，高冷道，“一點兒都不酷。”
“竹竹得穿。”他說，“我去買，你在車上等。”
“買那種小腿收口的秋褲，不會灌風。”紀凝提醒。
等他收回意味深長的眼神下車後，她扒拉着窗框，将頭探出車窗。
“喂，我那是小時候穿的，才有經驗來着……”
江乘忍着笑意回頭，睨了她一眼。
大小姐還在腦海中搜刮經驗。
“還有——”
“秋衣的領口要低一點，不然會露出邊邊的！”
……
下午的幼兒園面試，很順利。
竹竹排練過很多次，就算是在陌生環境，面對着陌生的幼兒園園長，也不膽怯，一本正經地回答了對方每一個問題。
園方對竹竹小朋友很滿意。
但紀凝還沒有決定好，寶寶第一次上學，還是得仔細挑挑。
紀凝和竹竹的行李，從一開始的一個行李箱加一個醜書包，變成現在的四個行李箱。
冬天的衣物較厚實，不管寶寶怕不怕冷，去這麽冰天雪地的地方，肯定得裏三層外三層裹成小粽子。
也是在這一晚，竹竹要和爸爸、奶奶和爺爺說再見了。
溫馨熱鬧的對門，突然就沒人住了，變得冷清，就連紀凝都難适應，更別說是竹竹小朋友。
文特助在樓下等待，要送他們去機場。
周燕珺回頭多看了幾眼，有些不舍。
“小丫頭沒下來送我們啊……”
江松林說道：“不是你不讓孩子送的嗎？還說不習慣這種分離的時刻，安安靜靜地來，就安安靜靜地回去。現在孩子沒下來，又失望了。”
“你懂什麽！”周燕珺沒好氣道。
有時候，周燕珺真羨慕老伴是個缺心眼兒的，到現在都還雲裏霧裏。
不像她，才剛和小孫女說再見，就已經想念了。
好在明天一早，節目開播。
到時候她得坐在電視機前，全程關注小孫女的表現。
周燕珺拍了拍司機位置的文特助：“我記得你上次說，是不是有個‘只看竹竹’的功能？”
“不是，那是其他app，您給記岔了。”文特助說，“咱們這檔節目，還沒有這項功能，而且是直播，也沒法加倍速。”
“沒功能、沒功能……”江松林沒好氣地接了一句，“不知道主動開發？”
文特助一激靈。
這是随口吐槽，還是在安排工作？
老江總的心思，比小江總還難猜。
幸好老江總已經退下來，否則跟在這樣的領導身邊，他的日子要更難過了。
江乘看一眼時間：“開車吧。”
“等一下！”周燕珺餘光瞄見車窗外，立即開門下車，“是竹竹來送我們了！”
小團子是跑着來的。
因為媽媽說，如果她非常非常想要送爸爸、奶奶和爺爺，就得加快腳步了。
崽崽跑得氣喘籲籲，還沒站穩，奶奶已經慈愛地拍拍她的後背，幫她順順氣兒。
江松林從車上下來，站在原地望着。
竹竹不希望他們離開。
但她最、最舍不得的，還是爸爸。
投進熟悉的懷抱時，竹竹好膩歪，小臉蛋在爸爸的肩膀上擠成一團。
夜幕之下，皎潔月光灑在寶寶圓乎乎的小臉上。
她不會掉眼淚，如果哭鼻子，爸爸也要難過的。
紀凝站在一旁，沒有打擾。
她好像，再次低估了江乘在竹竹小朋友心中的分量。
時間分分秒秒地流逝。
江松林往前一步，卻被愛人打斷。
“別催。”周燕珺說，“讓他們再待一會。”
江松林無奈的目光，掃過竹竹、江乘和紀凝。
老爺子幾十年養成的臭脾氣，很難改。
他不開明，固執專制，在家在外都是說一不二。
但問題是，在家裏時，也沒人聽他的啊……
這一次，恐怕他還是拗不過他們。
“是不是到時間了呀……”寶寶呢喃。
不管多難過，竹竹還是得和爸爸說再見。
懂事的寶寶能夠理解。
Because when he was in Yongrui Village, my brother's father also went to the city to work in this way!
Only when their car gradually went away did little Zhuzhu lower his head and follow his mother back home.
…
Ji Ning set the alarm for four in the morning.
She thought she couldn't fall asleep at all, but she didn't expect that her round head was about to become flat due to her sleeping. When she heard the cheerful alarm bell, she reached out to touch her mobile phone with her "last breath".
But she knew herself too well, and the night before, she didn't even put her cell phone on the bed or the bedside table.
Now, I have to struggle to get up.
The baby's short legs are on my back.
Little Zhuzhu’s sleeping posture is getting more and more dishonest!
"Baby, take your legs away..."
"Take your feet away too!"
The luggage had been packed last night and the special car to the airport had been arranged, but even so, when Ji Ning and little Zhu Zhu got up early in the morning, they were still like they were at war.
The chauffeur was very responsible and went upstairs several times to help with the luggage.
When they arrived at the airport, Ji Ning took the luggage cart and lifted the suitcases one by one.
Zhuzhu helps. He is a small person with no strength at all. He just acts as an atmosphere group.
She held the corner of the suitcase with her hands, her face almost flushed, but the suitcase did not move at all.
Ji Ning finally pushed her suitcase through the check-in procedures and took her baby through security before she finally had time to rest.
They got up early and had no time to eat breakfast. Zhuzhu rarely ordered two full glasses of milk.
She held a cup in her left hand and a cup in her right hand, and drank them "gulp gulp" with great enthusiasm.
You need to drink a lot of milk to have strength.
"What do you need so much strength for?" Ji Ning hooked the tip of her nose.
"Help Mom carry the suitcase!"
Ji Ning attacked Zhu Zhu's nose again.
You can't always hook it down, you have to pull it back, otherwise the baby's beautiful little nose will not be high.
This was the first time, strictly speaking, that Ji Ning took her baby on a long trip.
In addition to a lot of trivial matters to consider, she also had to take into account Zhuzhu's emotions. The last time the child took a plane, she was with her grandparents. The unfamiliar environment and uncomfortable air pressure made the baby's first experience of flying a plane very bad.
"There are snacks on the plane. Do you want to try some?"
"Zhuzhu can ask the flight attendant for orange juice, but you have to say thank you."
"We can open the sunshade and look at the white clouds outside the window. Then we can count how many white clouds we see, okay?"
It turns out that flying with mom is different from flying with grandma and grandpa.
Zhuzhu tilted his head and started making preparations before boarding the plane.
Remember how many white clouds you counted.
Mom said they could compete.
More white clouds than anyone else!
Ji Ning also told Zhu Zhu that the show would officially begin once they arrived at the destination.
Staff will come to pick up the baby at the airport, and when the live broadcast camera is turned to the baby's face, the baby can greet the audience.
Catching a plane was very tiring, and the cloud counting competition only lasted for more than ten minutes before Zhuzhu fell asleep while counting.
When she woke up, it was her mother patting her little arm.
Zhuzhu got off the plane yawning.
Mom said that this was an airport in another city, but to little Tuanzi, they all looked the same.
It took quite a while to wait for the luggage to be checked in.
The turntable pushed the suitcase out. Zhuzhu was his mother's little helper and recognized his own suitcase at a glance.
Next, there was another big project of moving and lifting.
In previous journeys, Ji Ning never felt how hard it was, but this time, she felt tired just as the journey began.
Little Tuanzi knew that his mother was very tired, so he grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand and followed her closely.
Once you exit the arrival hall, there will be staff from the program team waiting to pick you up.
Ji Ning glanced at the time, it was five minutes to nine.
The second episode will officially start at nine in the morning.
She smoothed Zhuzhu's hair.
Little Tuanzi also helped, touching his mother's face with his little hands with love.
"Let's go!" said Ji Ning.
They walked out.
From a distance, Ji Ning had already seen the banner held up by the intern PD and another staff member——
Welcome back the amateur guests of "Change Life 2"!
As the program promotes, this is an emotional recovery program, and it used the name of the first season to gain popularity.
But Director Tao was definitely stubborn and refused to admit it, and his explanation was very polite.
The guests repaired their emotions during the journey, changed their lives, and even changed their way of living.
Two members of the amateur group have returned.
Another one, I think we should be having a meeting in the conference room now...
"Here, here!" The trainee PD waved vigorously, "We are here!"
Ning adjusted the state.
Just as I was pushing the suitcase forward, a passerby suddenly rushed over from behind.
The passerby was strong and tall. He saw his girlfriend coming to pick him up from a distance and ran over.
He ran quickly and bumped into the luggage cart that Ji Ning was pushing.
With several "bangs", the suitcase fell directly to the ground.
Ji Ning quickly pulled Zhuzhu away, and fortunately the box did not hit the baby's little feet.
It was exactly nine o'clock in the morning and the live broadcast started on time.
Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu had not yet left the arrival hall, and the program staff were not allowed to enter, so the photographer took pictures from a distance.
Those who come and go are all travelers.
Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu were still seen at first sight.
【Ahhhhhhhhh! It’s finally started! 】
[I thought it would start at 8:30, just like before, so I set the alarm clock in advance. It was a waste of time.]
【Good morning, Xiaozhubao! 】
【Seeing us full before work, my heart softens. 】
The passerby turned around and gestured: "Excuse me."
The box fell to the ground, but at least nothing more dramatic happened.
The buckle was intact and the contents of the box were not scattered on the ground.
"mother……"
"It's okay, just move it!"
Ji Ning patted Zhuzhu's little shoulder and asked her to stand a little further away.
At this moment, her shoulder was also tapped.
The little girl raised her head, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
…
Early in the morning, Assistant Wen stood in the office of the president of Hecheng Group.
He looked at Jiang Songlin with a sense of despair.
"Have you started?" Jiang Songlin asked.
Assistant Wen quickly said, "The meeting will start at 9:30."
Three hours ago, in the early stages of preparation for the meeting, General Manager Xiao and General Manager Lao conducted a simple handover.
Jiang Songlin's tone was stiff at the time. He said that he was only willing to take over the group's affairs for one month at most.
By then, Jiang Cheng must return to his job no matter what.
"Who asked you this?" Jiang Songlin was a little impatient.
"Ah?" Assistant Wen broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhou Yanjun made some tea, walked over, and said with a smile, "He asked if the live broadcast had started."
Assistant Wen took a deep breath.
Without caring whether Mr. Jiang could see clearly, he quickly opened the live broadcast room of the program on his mobile phone and handed it to him.
Jiang Songlin took the tea, his mind reminiscing about what his lover had said to him before boarding the plane last night.
“When children encounter difficulties, they always solve them by themselves.”
"He never considered the feasibility of asking us for help. Do you think it's because our son is so independent or because we are such a failure?"
"I think home is not a place for reasoning, let alone a school."
Jiang Songlin didn't say anything when he heard her say that.
It was not until a few hours ago that he finally relented and told his son to go wherever he wanted.
Who would have thought that after retiring for several years, he would come back to manage the group for his son.
I have to go back to the nine-to-five life again, which is not fun.
Looking back, it was obvious that my lover was playing a psychological game with me at that time.
Even if he didn't say it, Zhou Yanjun would speak up, and then she would be the one in charge.
Now, Zhou Yanjun is sitting with her legs crossed, watching the show leisurely.
Jiang Songlin felt like he was tricked.
Even more unhappy.
"The show just started," said Assistant Wen. "The data was so good, the live studio was full of viewers, and there were so many bullet screens that my phone was stuck."
"It's an old phone, and the memory is insufficient." He mounted the phone, "It's working now."
Jiang Songlin and Zhou Yanjun looked at the screen together.
"Daddy!" Zhuzhu said in a baby voice, "Daddy is back!"
The camera falls on Jiang Cheng.
Also captured in the photo was Ji Ning's silly face.
"I'm back." He took the suitcase from her with a smile.
【？ 】
【？ ？ ？】
【Does dad mean literally? 】
【Ahhhhhhhhhh, you use a big move on me right at the start! 】
A series of question marks popped up in the bullet screen area of the live broadcast room.
Assistant Wen's phone froze again, and the screen froze on the frame where the baby was calling "Daddy".
He tapped his phone and turned to look at Mr. Jiang awkwardly.
"Right away...right away."
President Jiang remained motionless, staring at the screen in disbelief.
He seemed to be stuck too.