"Mr. Jiang."
"Mr. Jiang."
"Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Chen nodded to the employees, came to his office, and opened the door.
"Uncle Fang, Aunt Pan, please come in."
The couple looked at each other, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and walked in.
“Pour a few cups of tea.”
Jiang Chen ordered his secretary.
"Is this the company you said you founded?"
With no outsiders, Fang Weiguo couldn't help but confirm.
Jiang Chen nodded.
Of course he would not deliberately show off his current achievements, but the two elders offered to come to his company to have a look, and of course he could not refuse.
"Xiao Jiang, is this company... small?"
Standing in a spacious office that she had never seen before, Pan Hui seemed to be more restrained to the naked eye.
She had only seen an office like this on TV, and it was even more grand here than on TV.
"Aunt Pan, I am only a small shareholder."
There is no other way.
This can only be explained.
But everyone has heard the story of the boy who cried wolf.
How could the couple believe his lies?
This is in the heart of Kyoto. To open a company here, the venue costs alone are probably astronomical figures that they can hardly imagine.
They have realized that the child is now developed.
But I didn’t expect it to be so developed!
"You two are working together to hide it from us, right?"
Fang Weiguo looked at his daughter.
Fang Qing did not have the consciousness to share weal and woe, and immediately betrayed Jiang Chen, "Dad, I don't know either, he has never told me the size of his company."
This That's the truth.
Until now, she only knows that Afang Palace seems to be this guy's property.
“Dong dong dong…”
“Come in.”
The secretary who brought tea relieved Jiang Chen's embarrassing situation.
"You have tea."
The couple had never enjoyed such treatment before, so they quickly accepted it, "Thank you."
Fang Qing was not left behind either.
After delivering the tea, the female secretary, who was not dressed up in a black stocking short skirt like the one on TV, wearing an orthodox business attire of leather shoes and trousers, walked out with a tray.
"Uncle Fang, Aunt Pan, don't stand, sit down."
Under Jiang Chen's greeting, Fang Weiguo and his wife sat down, picked up their teacups, and calmed down their shock.
"Gulu."
After drinking just the right amount of warm tea, it still couldn't overcome the waves in their hearts. If it weren't for the fact that they had watched this child grow up, they wouldn't be able to help it. I wonder if they are the same person.
“Tuk tuk tuk…”
There was another knock on the door.
Then a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. On the streets of a small city, it is probably difficult to see such a man of such magnanimity.
"Mr. Jiang..."
He also held a document in his hand.
“We’ll talk about it later.”
Jiang Chen said simply, his tone was calm, but... not angry or intimidating.
Fang Weiguo and his wife looked in a daze.
The business elite, who may only be seen in special areas, saw the scene in the office and immediately withdrew out of curiosity.
"Xiaojiang...have we disturbed your work?"
Everything has two sides.
Although wealth can bring a comfortable material life, it will inevitably affect interpersonal relationships.
This is also the reason why Jiang Chen has always tried his best to hide it.
Not everyone is as heartless as Luo Peng.
Looking at the slightly stiff smile on the face of the elder who had always regarded him as his own child, Jiang Chen felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He really doesn’t have many relatives.
"Dad, you think too much. In fact, he usually doesn't do his job properly. He often comes to my place in broad daylight and stays all day. I don't know why people choose to open a company with him in partnership."
Just when Jiang Chen didn't know what to say, Fang Qing spoke.
Jiang Chen immediately looked at her gratefully.
“Stop talking nonsense!”
Fang Weiguo immediately scolded his daughter, “Your law firm is about to close down. Jiang Chen kindly provided you with a job, but you still don’t know what to do.” Dad, look here, am I missing someone?”
Fang Qing's interruption diluted some of the discomfort Jiang Chen's huge identity transition brought to the couple.
Although the education level may be far lower than that of his daughter, Fang Weiguo's thinking ability cannot be underestimated. After all, Fang Qing inherited his genes.
I saw him replying quickly and incisively: "There is no shortage of people to support you!"
A few words were added, and the meaning was completely different.
Not mentioning Jiang Chen, even Fang Qing couldn't help but laugh.
The family education she received has always been that girls should be independent, so she developed her current character.
But look what her father said now?
Do you change your face so quickly?
“Dad, it’s not like I can’t support myself.”
Jiang Chen held back his laughter and remained silent rationally.
"I think you should quit your job quickly and come to work here with Jiang Chen."
Concrete situation, detailed analysis.
Fang Weiguo is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt.
He wants his daughter to be independent, but he does not want her to rely on men, because if she is entrusted to someone else, she will often be very hurt in the end.
But if it’s Jiang Chen, of course it doesn’t matter.
You can relax, why do you have to let your daughter work hard?
"Dad, this is my own business, don't worry about it."
"Qingqing, I think your dad is right. No matter where you work, you are not the same. If you don’t have the ability, you work for others, why not help Jiang Chen?”
Pan Hui changed her perspective.
Jiang Chen nodded his head, "Aunt Pan, I think what you said is very reasonable."
"Then I won't work part-time, right?"
Fang Qing seemed to be provoked by her parents Got angry.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I'm going to become a nun."
"Pfft."
Jiang Chen really couldn't bear it. Stop and laugh out loud.
Fang Weiguo shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Of course he knew that his daughter was joking.
"Uncle Fang, Aunt Pan, forget it if Fang Qing doesn't want to. It doesn't matter where she works, as long as she is happy."
Jiang Chen said calmly.
Fang Qing did not look at him.
Probably realizing that Jiang Chen was different from what he used to be, Fang Weiguo and his wife did not waste much time on him. After sitting for more than ten minutes, they stood up.
"Xiao Jiang, please go ahead and let Fang Qing take us around."
Jiang Chen did not insist.
"Okay, we are not outsiders, let's go back."
He was not allowed to go downstairs. After the elevator door opened, Fang Weiguo and his wife entered the elevator.
Fang Qing followed silently.
“Go.”
Fang Weiguo waved his hand in the elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed.
“Alas.”
Fang Weiguo let out a long sigh.
"Why are you sighing when my children are so promising now."
Pan Huidao, this rare time coming out of Shacheng, he did see the unimaginable world.
"After I go back, it seems that I have to find more people to drink with."
"Okay, do you really think that Xiao Jiang is your own son?"
Pan Hui shook his head and smiled.
"He is not my son, so why don't you call me uncle?"
After saying that, Fang Weiguo looked at his daughter who said nothing.
"Do you really want to become a nun?"
Fang Qing remained silent.
Pan Hui pushed her husband's arm.
"You are stupid and can't blame others. How can you escape by becoming a nun? By then, you will not only be sorry for yourself, but you may even be sorry for the Bodhisattva."
Fang Weiguo said warmly.
“Dad!”
Fang Qing shouted.
Fang Weiguo said nothing more, looking at the declining numbers, he sighed slowly again, showing regret and pity.
"Silly girl." (End of this chapter)