"Wait, Xiaorou's father, since this is our first meeting, I brought some small gifts." Jing Muchen winked at the people behind him, and everyone immediately started moving things out of the car.
Xiaorou's father said with a smile: "Come on, what else do you want to bring?"
"They are just small things, not worth much." Jing Muchen was very humble.
Xiaorou's father also thought they were small things. When he found out that these things took a long time to move and the servants at home had run back and forth several times, his living room had become a place to store goods, so he could start live streaming to sell goods.
Xiaorou's father then realized that these were not just small gifts. These things added together were worth much more than his villa. Suddenly, Xiaorou's father's eyes changed when he looked at Jing Muchen. Is he really rich or just pretending to be rich?
Who brings so many things to meet someone for the first time? What's the purpose? Xiaorou's father was in a complicated mood.
"Please come in, please come in." Xiaorou's father quickly asked Jing Muchen to sit in the living room and asked the servant to make some good tea.
My stepmother is not at home. She has been living with Jiang Yufei and Li Xiu recently to take care of them. The house is unusually quiet.
"Dad, you guys continue chatting, I'm going to the kitchen to check on the dishes." Jiang Xiaorou, please leave first!
Usually when two grown men are together, they have to talk about work. Jiang Xiaorou works in the company every day and is so fed up with it that she doesn't want to go home and listen to those things.
"Xiao Jing, next time you come to our house, don't be so polite. You don't need to bring anything, just come and play." Xiaorou's father was really polite in his words, especially the smile on his face.
Jiang Xiaorou walked around the kitchen and then leaned against the door to eavesdrop.
"Okay." Jing Muchen answered simply and clearly.
"I don't know where you work! I don't seem to have seen you in Country F." Xiaorou's father asked.
Jiang Xiaorou, who was lying on the door, pouted. Her father's intentions were indeed not simple. He must be interested in the master. He asked about her work after just a few words. He must have watched too many blind date shows!
Jiang Xiaorou stared at her master intently. She could have told him not to reveal his identity as the world's richest man, otherwise her father would be scared.
"Abroad." Jing Muchen said: "Xiao Rou and I also met abroad."
"So you are abroad. It seems that you are doing big business abroad! You look handsome and talented, you must be no ordinary person." Is Xiaorou's father flattering her?
Jiang Xiaorou almost fainted. The conversation between two grown men was indeed boring.
"No, I opened a small company with my friends. It's not very noticeable." Jing Muchen said very modestly.
Small company?
Xiaorou's father looked puzzled. How small is a small company? It must be much smaller than the Jiang Group! It seems that Xiaojing is not very rich. He opened the business with friends, so the money he earned is not his.
Xiaorou's father's smile changed again.
It wasn't because of his power, but because he was concerned about Xiaorou's marriage and hoped she would find a reliable boyfriend. I thought Xiaojing was quite reliable just now, but now he seems unreliable.
"Small companies are good too, so you must be very busy. You flew all the way to Country F, so you must have business to discuss?" Xiaorou's father asked again.
It doesn’t matter if the company is small. As long as the boss is motivated, a small company will become a big company sooner or later.
"I'm not busy. I don't care much about the company's affairs. I came to Country F just to take a look around." Jing Muchen continued modestly.
There was no way, he was forced by Xiaorou, but he found that after he said all this, Xiaorou's father's enthusiasm for him decreased a lot. Xiaorou's father must have thought that he was a lazy person who was showing off because he opened a small company, had no ambition, and was just waiting to die!
"Oh!" Xiaorou's father didn't want to ask anymore.
He was now 100% certain that Xiaojing's company was indeed a small company, so small that he, as the boss, did not need to take care of it. He was probably not holding many shares in the company, so he was not the president, but a partner was running the company.
"Dad, the food is ready. Let's eat and talk!" Jiang Xiaorou ran over from the kitchen.
I can’t let Dad ask any more questions. If the master can’t help himself, we’ll be in trouble.
"Really? You two go wash your hands, I'll serve the food." Dad went to the kitchen.
Jiang Xiaorou and her master went to wash their hands and prepare to eat.
"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean it. Are you angry?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at her master pitifully.
Jing Muchen's face was indeed very dark.
"Now I'm nothing in your father's eyes."
Hehe! Of course Jiang Xiaorou saw it!
"It doesn't matter. You won't have any dealings with him in the future anyway, so who cares! In my heart, the master is the most powerful, and you are powerful anyway. Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Jiang Xiaorou said with a playful smile.
Jing Muchen had no way to deal with her. They washed their hands and went out together. After dinner, Xiaorou's father did not keep Jing Muchen to eat. Instead, he said a few words casually and hinted that it was getting late and Jing Muchen could leave.
After Jing Muchen left, Dad exploded. He pulled Xiaorou aside and talked a lot, insisting that Xiaorou promise not to find a boyfriend easily, especially someone like Xiaojing who looks handsome but actually likes to flatter others.
Xiaorou's father also asked Xiaorou if the dozen or so Rolls-Royces at the door were rented by Xiaojing. Jiang Xiaorou could only nod her head, otherwise it would reveal that her master was the richest man.
Xiaorou's father got even angrier after hearing this. Jiang Xiaorou could only silently apologize to her master in her heart, saying that she had really let her master down this time.
In the hospital!
Shen Yancheng was lying on the hospital bed. His injuries were not serious, he just had a mild concussion in his brain, but he was very grateful for the car accident, which made him remember the past. Although it was not particularly complete, he remembered part of it.
He remembered that he once liked Jiang Xiaorou. At this moment, his expression became warm as he sat at the head of the bed.
"Remember?" Xiangyang sat on the edge of the bed.
“Yeah.” Shen Yancheng nodded: “I remember that I liked Xiaorou before, what do you think I should do now?”
Xiangyang rolled his eyes.
"Brother, you asked the same question before. If you like someone, pursue them and take action!"
Shen Yancheng knew he should take action.
"I took action! Didn't I just send flowers to the Jiang family?"
"Are these the flowers you sent?" Xiangyang asked.
"Rose." Shen Yancheng said.
"Does Jiang Xiaorou know that it was you who gave it to her?" Xiang Yang asked again.
Ana Shen was stunned for a moment: “I don’t seem to know, I forgot to write the card.”
Ugh!! Xiangyang was stunned. Who would send flowers without writing a card? Wouldn’t that be a waste of time?
"Should I call her now and tell her that the flowers were sent by me?" Shen Yancheng asked again.
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