The little cry bag is soft and glutinous

Chapter 2
Back in the dormitory, Lin Ruanruan put down the schoolbag she was carrying, took off the carrot string on her head and put it on her wrist.

As soon as she sat down, she realized that she was still holding the pack of cigarettes in her hand.

She looked at the cigarette in her hand, and unconsciously thought of that delinquent boy with short yellow hair in her mind.

Oops, I called the police myself.

While Lin Ruanruan was wondering whether to go to the police station to explain to the police, roommate Li Na came back.

Lin Ruanruan hurriedly gave her the milk tea he bought for her, thanking her for introducing him to the work of the restaurant.

Then Li Na asked her about her part-time job in the restaurant while drinking milk tea. Lin Ruanruan chatted and forgot about the owner of the pack of cigarettes on her table.

……

Jiang Yanchen called his brother Jiang Hechuan and asked him to come to the police station to sign. Jiang Hechuan immediately asked his secretary to postpone the conference call and rushed over.

"What's the reason for this time?"

Jiang Hechuan adjusted the rearview mirror and looked at Jiang Yanchen who threw his coat out of the car as soon as he got in the back seat.

Jiang Yanchen unbuttoned the cuffs and collar of his black shirt, frowned and ravaged his hair.

"The man stole my wallet, my men tied him up, and a little crying bag with no brains called the police."

He kicked off his shoes, put his feet on the table in front of the back row of the car, shook his legs, and started playing games on his phone.

"Brother, don't tell the old man about this, or he will scold me again."

Jiang Hechuan looked at his younger brother's foolish look, lowered his head and looked at the steering wheel and sighed, then picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the conference call link sent by the secretary, and began to listen to the work reports of people in the company.

Jiang Yanchen glanced at Jiang Hechuan who was working all the time while driving, lowered his eyes and looked at his mobile phone screen, not knowing what he was thinking, until the characters in the mobile game were killed, he came back to his senses, and then pressed the volume button to turn the game on. The voice is turned down.

The car drove into Jiang's mansion, entered the parking lot and turned off the engine.

Jiang Hechuan's conference call wasn't over yet, he unlocked Jiang Yanchen's car door, signaling that he could go back first.

After playing a game, Jiang Yanchen, who put down his phone, leaned on the back of the seat and shook his legs. He didn't intend to go down. Jiang Hechuan looked back at him with a smile, and continued to work.

He knew that Jiang Yanchen meant to wait for him to go home together.

……

"Okay, today's meeting ends here, everyone has worked hard."

Jiang Hechuan turned off the phone, rested his head on the seat and closed his eyes for a while, rubbed his temples, and spoke in a weary voice.

"Tell me, why does someone always have to inherit the Jiang family?"

Jiang Yanchen stopped his movements, and after hearing his words, he couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion in his body.

He didn't answer Jiang Hechuan's words, but squinted his eyes and looked out the window, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Smoke lingered at his fingertips, and the smell of smoke soon permeated the entire carriage.

"Brother, do you blame me?"

There are two young masters in the Jiang family. The eldest master is gentle and kind, and has been very obedient since he was a child, while the second young master is ignorant and domineering, and even lawless when he grows up.

The two have different personalities, but they both have one thing in common, that is, they are unwilling to inherit the Jiang family.

If you ask Jiang Yanchen why he is unwilling to inherit the family business, he will definitely look at you with a pair of eyes that look like a mentally retarded man, and then curl his lips and say: "I don't want that broken company to bind me, I want to live freely .”

As for Jiang Hechuan, it was because he had developed a strong interest in medicine since he was a child, and when he grew up, he only wanted to be a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded.

But helplessly, his younger brother had no intention of inheriting the family business. The old man of the Jiang family tried to persuade him many times to no avail, so he had to call Jiang Hechuan to the study and tell him to give up medicine and go into business.

Jiang Hechuan stood in the study for a long time, and finally nodded.

But since then, Jiang Yanchen found that his older brother who always had a smile on his face when he saw people was gone, and now he always has a tired feeling on his face.

Jiang Hechuan opened his eyes, smiled and shook his head.

"Brother doesn't blame you."

He looked back into his younger brother's eyes seriously and smiled softly.

"My brother has no way to realize his dream, but my brother hopes that you can."

Looking at Jiang Hechuan's smile, Jiang Yanchen felt sour in his heart.

dream?

He seems to have no dreams.

……

As soon as the two of them entered the house, they saw Jiang Zhong angrily holding a stick, and He Shan standing beside him coaxing him softly.

"Dad, mom."

Jiang Hechuan greeted the two of them, then turned to look at Jiang Yanchen suspiciously, and Jiang Yanchen also looked at him in horror.

Oops, they seem to know they're in the police station again.

Sure enough, the stick in Jiang Zhong's hand reached Jiang Yanchen's ass in the next second.

Jiang Yanchen quickly hid behind He Shan, not forgetting to add another fire to Jiang Zhong while hiding.

"Mom, you see this man is so violent, it's too dangerous, you'd better divorce him, I'll tell you."

After Jiang Zhong heard this, he became even more angry. Regardless of Jiang Hechuan and He Shan's obstruction, he was bound to make Jiang Yanchen, a stinky boy, cry for his father's life tonight.

Jiang Yanchen yelled twice, but was still hit a few times, and finally he ran upstairs to the bedroom and locked the door, so that he was safe.

He poked himself on the buttocks that had been hit by the stick a few times, "Hiss—".

"This old man is really ruthless."

It seems that I have to sleep on my stomach again tonight.

……

Jiang Yanchen took a shower, threw the dirty clothes into the trash can, and went downstairs humming a little tune.

Jiang Zhong, who had just been persuaded by Jiang Hechuan and He Shan, became angry again when he saw his foolish appearance.

"If the chief hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you had 'visited' at the police station again. You might as well live there, and I have to trouble your brother to bring you up."

Jiang Yanchen sat in front of the dining table with a face of indifference, leaned back carelessly, put his hands on the chairs on both sides, and raised his legs.

"Okay, you ask them to arrange a bed for me, and I will move there tonight."

"You!" Jiang Zhong was so angry that his eyes widened.

"Okay! Yan'er, stop saying a few words!"

He Shan helplessly patted Jiang Yanchen's trembling Erlang legs, then turned her head and hugged Jiang Zhong to coax him not to be angry.

Jiang Zhong looked at his wife's gentle voice, and his anger quickly subsided.

"Hmph, eat."

……

Who doesn't know that there is a famous Jiang family in City A, and the Jiang family also has a "famous" Jiang Er Shao - Jiang Yanchen.

Jiang Yanchen, the second youngest of the Jiang family, has been a brat since he was a child.

He began to bully other children when he was in kindergarten, insisting that everyone admit that he is the leader of the children, the "Kid King".

Now he is in college, but he still doesn't change his naughty nature, skipping classes, fighting, clubbing and drinking all day long.

Jiang Zhong and He Shan have received countless complaints from parents and teachers since their kindergarten.

Of course they couldn't watch Jiang Yanchen go down like this, so Jiang Zhong used various methods, including "reasoning with him patiently and teaching him" and "bringing a filial son under the stick", but none of them had any effect, and Jiang Yanchen instead Even worse.

Therefore, Jiang Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and decided to implement the last method.

Jiang Zhong asked the nanny to pack Jiang Yanchen's luggage, and threw him outside the door together.

"Since you don't want to be controlled so much, you might as well get out of my house."

Before Jiang Yanchen could speak, he mercilessly closed the door of Jiang's house.

Huh ~ comfortable.

Out of sight is pure.

(End of this chapter)