his little warmth

Chapter 90 Pursuit of happiness in life
Facing Lao Xu, he was filled with overwhelming indignation.

Cheng Mu lazily twitched the corners of his lips, lowered his head and smiled lightly.

"Don't tell me, I really don't know."

He had an honest attitude and a very lackluster tone.

"..."

Old Xu's veins twitched, and the anger brewing in his heart was about to explode.

At this moment, the wooden support stick made a "dong" sound on the ground.

The old man spoke appropriately: "Xiao Xu, you see people are almost here. When will the parent-teacher meeting start?"

The stick hit the ground and made intermittent sounds, dull and powerful.

As the old man spoke, he walked towards his seat with a calm expression, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic any further.

Most of Lao Xu's attention was immediately absorbed, and he walked forward to bring the old man a cup of fragrant tea and explained.

"Mr. Cheng, the parents are almost here. When I go back to the office to get some necessary materials, the parent-teacher meeting can begin."

"Well, then you go."

The old man nodded good-naturedly and waved his hand to signal him to go to work.

Then he turned his eyes to the young man standing there and called him over.

"You brat, I haven't seen you for half a year, why are you still so angry?"

"You are taller than grandpa, why do you still think you are a child?"

"If you don't like me so much and don't like me coming, just say so."

Cheng Mu: "..."

In fact, the old man's tone was gentle at first, but as he spoke, his temper started to show.

Especially the elderly tend to get nostalgic when they start nagging.

So at the end of the conversation, the old man even recounted the past events of Cheng Mu's childhood.

It seems that this training will not stop until Lao Xu comes back.

Cheng Mu closed his eyelids, too lazy to refute, but quietly looked to the other side from the corner of his eye.

...

The other side of the seat.

Jiang Nuanxing was taking the gift bag handed over by Zhang Fan, which contained dried fruit candies specially prepared by Jiang Sheng.

The little girl raised her eyebrows and looked happy, but her soft voice sounded a little embarrassed.

"Dad, why did you bring me snacks? I'm not a kid anymore..."

Jiang Sheng didn't respond, he lowered his head and took out a box of walnuts from the bag and stuffed it into her hand, then he patted her head lovingly.

"It's okay. Nuannuan can just eat more walnuts. If you can't finish the rest, you can share it with your classmates."

"Huh? Why walnuts?" Jiang Nuanxing glanced at the hard walnut shell, then at the candy in her eyebags, and blinked.

"Walnuts are so hard to shell."

Jiang Sheng smiled: "Then eat more. It will improve your eyesight and strengthen your brain. From now on, you can't just say you like others."

The four characters in the middle were bitten hard as if they had no intention of doing so.

"..."

Jiang Nuanxing realized later that her face instantly burned.

Are you still thinking about her unastonishing words before?
"Dad, actually..." Facing her old father's loving gaze, Jiang Nuanxing felt that she still needed to defend herself.

However, just when Jiang Nuanxing hesitated and spoke.

The phone suddenly rang briefly.

Jiang Nuanxing paused, and the excuses he racked his brains for seemed to be a mess.

"Sorry, it's my call." Zhang Fan apologetically picked up the phone and walked outside the classroom to answer it.

In less than a moment, before Jiang Nuanxing could think of a reason, Zhang Fan came back with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Jiang, Manager Chen called and said that our design department's plans were all rejected by the customers, and none of them were satisfied."

"The other party also responded that if we can't come up with a satisfactory solution within three days, the other party is going to cancel the breach of contract."

Perhaps because of the urgency of the situation, the young man couldn't hold back his face.

So when Zhang Fan lowered his head and reported to Jiang Sheng, his voice was not lowered much.

The sound, which was neither loud nor quiet, reached the ears of a caring person.

The matter was urgent, but Jiang Sheng had been in business for many years and had never encountered any accidents in the business field. He heard the words and just asked lightly.

"The contract has been signed. If the contract is terminated, double losses will be compensated."

Zhang Fan scratched his head: "The other party said that if your company's capabilities are like this, then they wouldn't mind compensating us for all losses."

This was his implicit statement.

Jiang Sheng lowered his eyes, "What are their plan requirements?"

"The other party asked us to create a floor design in the style of the Republic of China."

The two of them seemed to have entered working mode, and even though they lowered their voices, they still showed seriousness on their faces.

So Jiang Nuanxing did not disturb them, and sat aside obediently, thinking about what reasons he would find to explain later...

Not far away, Cheng Mu's ears twitched and his thin lips straightened.

Then there was a wicked smile on the youth's calm and handsome face.

"Grandpa." He spoke seriously, interrupting the old man's murmurings.

"Don't talk about me yet."

"I'm going to pursue my own happiness."

"..."

Grandpa: "???"

(End of this chapter)