Unlike the long and superficial blessings written by others, Gao Zinyin knew what Yu Yan was thinking.
I always feel that it would have been better if I hadn't provoked Yu Yan in the first place.
But the joy of getting married still overshadowed these details. The wedding in China was also very good. Gao Ziyin was very happy. Before the wedding, she lived in her parents' home. On the wedding day, Jiang Yan took her over.
It was also on that day that Jiang Yan called Sun Juan "Mom" for the first time, and Sun Juan let out an "Oh".
Even if she didn't like Jiang Yanyu anymore, Ziyin had already married him, and as an elder, she couldn't argue with the younger generation.
However, Jiang Yanshi never called Song Xun and Gao Zihan anything. After all, he was too old to do that.
It was also on that day that Gao Ziyin moved into Jiang Yan's Dijingyuan home for the first time.
She had never been here before.
Seven years later, she came.
As a woman.
Gao Zinyin felt a little sad.
Jiang Yanyu saw her mood and said, "No woman has ever lived here. It's been so long since that time. Are you still worried about it?"
"If I am careless, you will definitely do it again!" Gao Zinyin said.
Jiang Yanyu put his arm around Gao Ziyin's shoulders and said, "In that case, how about I treat you even better from now on?"
"I want to be number one in heaven and on earth, and your heart is all about me. From now on, you can't have anything to do with any other woman! Can you do it?" Gao Zinyin asked very seriously.
"Now that you're already married, what else do you want?" Jiang Yanyu looked at Gao Ziyin in his arms, stroking her back, and said, "What should we call our second child? Have you decided yet?"
Gao Ziyin had never thought about this question.
"I originally wanted the surname Gao."
Jiang Yan said with disdain, "You really think so. Boy or girl, have you checked?"
"No. Everything is fine. What do you think?" Gao Zinyin asked.
"Jiang Zhongyi, right?" Jiang Yan said casually.
"Does it make sense?" Gao Zinyin asked.
"Simple, easy to remember, easy to write in the future, and neutral, can be used by both men and women."
"Yeah." Gao Zinyin agreed.
Love one person, love him/her forever.
This is what Jiang Yanyu thought in his heart.
Here are two extended short plays:
Small Theater 1:
Jiang Yanyu did not return to France immediately after marriage. He wanted to select a professional manager, so Gao Ziyin followed him. These days, she and Jiang Yanyu lived together every day. She got to know him, which she had never known before marriage, and learned a lot about him. If she couldn't figure something out, she would ask Jiang Yanyu, and Jiang Yanyu would explain it to her.
It was as if I was back to the days of being the general manager and assistant.
I always feel like the past is coming back, and I am filled with emotion, but the relationship between the two people is no longer the same as before.
But there are some things Jiang Yanyu will not explain.
She knew, but she didn't ask.
Because the two people are in tune with each other.
Gao Ziyin also went on the day of selecting professional managers. Firstly, no one in the company had seen her since she got married, and secondly, she wanted to see how Jiang Yanyu would make her choice. So there were five people in Jiang Yanyu's office: Jiang Yanyu, Jian Hongyi, and two others - Luo Jian, Chi Yang, and Gao Ziyin.
After entering the office, Jian Hongyi greeted Gao Ziyin first and said, "The wedding of the Jiang family's last child has finally taken place. It's a perfect finale. Miss Gao is very beautiful. Oh, no, it should be Mrs. Jiang. She is absolutely perfect!"
Gao Ziyin just lowered his head and smiled, then glanced at Jiang Yanyu, "Is my coming here today not a bother for you guys?"
"It's originally your family matter, why are you talking about obstruction? Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something. Some time ago, my human resources manager told me that a few years ago, Gao Zinyin submitted a resume to our company, but at that time, I didn't know that you were the person Yan Yu wanted to introduce to me, so I replied as usual and called back. I'm very sorry. Fortunately, Yan Yu didn't know. If Yan Yu knew, he would definitely not let me go." Jian Hongyi is a very good person. He is very low-key and gives people enough face.
"He wants to introduce me to you?" Gao Ziyin asked puzzledly, "I don't know."
Jiang Yan was reading the company's future strategic plan written by Luo Jian and Chi Yang. He seemed to hear the conversation between Jian Hongyi and Gao Ziyin. He looked up and said, "Stop here! Sorry for interrupting me!"
Jian Hongyi whispered to Gao Ziyin, "He's very stubborn. If you're with him, you're bound to suffer some losses."
After reading it, Jiang Yanyu asked Luo Jian and Chi Yang to go back first.
Afterwards, Jiang Yanyu said to Jian Hongyi, "I think Chi Yang is more to my liking. What do you think?"
"You are President Jiang, so you can do whatever you want. It's you who employs people anyway," Jian Hongyi said.
"Then it's Chi Yang. I'll call him."
When I got back from the company, it was already late at night.
Jiang Yanyu was driving the car.
Gao Ziyin suddenly asked, "Last time, Jian Hongyi said who he was good friends with?"
"Luo Jian."
Gao Ziyin nodded as if realizing something belatedly, "So you chose Chi Yang."
Jiang Yan was silent for a moment. "My second brother and I's company is already the first and second largest company in Fengcheng. There are some things we must be on guard against."
Gao Ziyin nodded again, "You're right."
Jiang Yanyu glanced at Gao Zinyin, a little surprised, but then relieved.
Gao Ziyin did not blame Jiang Yan'er for his cold-bloodedness and inhumanity. Instead, he understood him very well. This kind of understanding is precious.
Jiang Yan'er placed his hand on Gao Ziyin's head and muttered, "You understand again."
Gao Ziyin smiled.
She felt extremely sweet at this moment.
Small Theater 2:
On this day, Jiang Yanyu had to go on a business trip. Gao Ziyin was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to go with him. After all, the journey was tiring. Besides, Jiang Yanyu would be back the next day.
Before the plane took off, Gao Zinyin called Jiang Yanyu and asked if they had started to leave.
Jiang Yanyu said, "Not yet, it will be soon."
"Who are you going on a business trip with? Are you looking for an opportunity to get rid of me and find a woman?" Gao Ziyin said to Jiang Yanyu while sitting in front of the Dijingyuan fountain.
On the other end, Jiang Yanyu hung up the phone without waiting for Gao Zinyin to finish speaking.
A moment later, the voice of Gao Ziyin's WeChat video rang out. It was Jiang Yanyu.
He just hung up Gao Ziyin's phone, and Gao Ziyin thought to himself: What's with the bad temper?
What's going on now?
Before Gao Zinyin could say anything, she heard a voice from the video: "Little boy, do you want to drink some of uncle's drink?"
Then, a child next to Jiang Yanyu appeared in the video.
Gao Ziyin couldn't help laughing, said "De 䃢", and hung up the video again.
It seems that from the moment Gao Ziyin married Jiang Yanyu, Jiang Yanyu completely changed his mind and became a good man who loved his family and his wife. In fact, his heart had never left and he had never given his heart to anyone.
He seemed to be trying to make up for those lost years.
Their second child will be born in January next year, a girl, and she will be very, very cute.
Jiang Yanyu likes this girl named "Jiang Zhongyi" very much and thinks that this girl is his little cotton-padded jacket.
Jiang Yanyi fulfilled his oath to go against his second brother. Life in France was very relaxing. People did not have to rush around all day like in China. He lived in the world every day, leading a godly life with a pure heart and few desires.
Of course, there is only desire for one person.
In the past ten years, Gao Ziyin has fallen in love with three more men. However, Gao Ziyin ten years later is no different from the one ten years ago. She is a beautiful woman in both appearance and structure. Jiang Yanyu has become calmer than she was ten years ago and has put more thoughts on her family.
As he wished, his family was complete, with many children.
For those who have never thought about having a family, family life seems to be the happiest thing.
Kid, you're about to surpass Jiang Yandong—
It's just around the corner. Most importantly, Gao Ziyin is still very young. Many people start having a second child at this age.
In the past ten years, in addition to the adopted girl Song Yi, Gao Zihan had her and Song Xun's own daughter, Song Nai, in the first year.
It was also the year that Jiang Qiao turned sixteen and grew into a graceful young lady. She was very different from Qiao Shiyu in appearance and dress. Perhaps because she had lived in the Jiang family since she was a child, Jiang Qiao was very particular about her clothes. She liked to wear sportswear, all of which were of good quality but very low-key brands, just like her. Her hair was the same as Qiao Shiyu's, very black and shiny. She was very tall. As the eldest daughter of Jiang Yanyuan, she was highly respected by her family, especially Jiang Jingcheng, who had cultivated her a lot in the past few years.
She had previously attended an international school, the kind that charged very high tuition and where students spoke English better than Americans.
She has received an acceptance letter from Harvard University.
There are still two months of summer vacation left. She first traveled around the world with her classmates, and then wanted to go to her grandfather's house.
Her two younger brothers were both in school and her parents were at work, so she wanted to see her grandpa, because in Jiang Qiao's eyes, her grandpa, who had been a widower for so many years, was very pitiful.
Qiao Zhengye was naturally very happy that Jiang Qiao was coming, and he went to the airport to pick her up.
On the way back in the taxi, Jiang Qiao saw a few paintings rolled up in his grandfather's hands and asked, "Grandpa, what are these? You seem very interested in paintings."
Qiao Zhengye laughed, "What do you mean?"
"I remember when I was 18, you were holding a painting in your hand. It was a portrait of you. Why are you holding another painting now?" Jiang Qiao asked. "I remember you said at the time that there was a child who was very good at painting."
Qiao Zhengye smiled and said, "You still remember what happened when you were 18?"
"I've forgotten most things, but this incident left a deep impression on me. Didn't you tell me not to tell my parents? I've been buried in the tree hole for a long time. Maybe that's why I can't forget it." Jiang Qiao said. As she spoke, she took the painting from Qiao Zhengye's hand and unfolded it. It was a landscape painting. There was not much ink used, but the ethereal artistic conception was breathtaking. Jiang Qiao couldn't move her eyes away at all.
I feel that the person who paints this picture should only exist in heaven. Is there any chance to see him in the world?
"Is the painting good?" Qiao Zhengye asked. He seemed to be very satisfied with the child's painting and asked Jiang Qiao deliberately.
Jiang Qiao was a little speechless, "It's more than good."
Simplicity is a state that cannot be described in words.
"Grandpa, is this still that child's painting?" Jiang Qiao asked again.
"right."
"What's the name of this child? I can't tell from the signature on the back." Jiang Qiao said, staring at the words on the square seal on the back.
These two characters were specially carved by Qiao Zhengye. They were written in cursive script with flying dragons and phoenixes, and the strokes were connected. Most people couldn't make out the difference, let alone Jiang Qiao. Even experts would have to spend a while to figure it out.
Qiao Zhengye acted as if he didn't hear anything and said nothing.
The two words "Jiang Zhou" were carved in a particularly concealed manner. He also knew that Jiang Zhou was a thorn in the Jiang family, and he would not say it easily.
Jiang Qiao didn't care.
"This child's paintings are going to be exhibited. What do you think?" Qiao Zhengye asked again.
"That's great. I'm here this time just to join in the fun." Jiang Qiao added, "I want to see what this child looks like."
"You can't see it. He won't be at the exhibition." Qiao Zhengye said with a hint of regret and helplessness. "This is his finale painting. I happened to go see him today and took it. I didn't have time to put it down before I arrived at the airport."
Jiang Qiao wondered, who is this person? Why didn't he even show up?
The exhibition will be held in three days. It will be very small, with only a handful of people.
Jiang Qiao went to the exhibition after it had started. She had just gotten up and stopped by Jiangcheng University in the morning before coming here. When she arrived, she asked Qiao Zhengye about the landscape painting she had seen a few days ago. Her grandfather said that someone had bought it.
"Wow, who has such good taste?" Jiang Qiao asked.
"I don't know. The person who came is very mysterious. But the price is very high, 300,000 yuan. The child who painted the picture is not famous at all, so this price is not low. I will donate this money to the orphanage." Qiao Zhengye said as he sorted the paintings. "To cure those—" Qiao Zhengye said with deep emotion, "Cure those children with Down syndrome."
Jiang Qiao was surprised by her grandfather's words, but she nodded immediately.
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