The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1055 I Have a Girlfriend
Jiang Ting looked at her calmly, "I'm looking for my mother, do I still need to make an appointment?"

It seems that there is no need...

The secretary smiled awkwardly but politely, said "please wait a moment", and quickly dialed the internal number.

"Yes... Captain Jiang is looking for you. He is outside now..." The secretary said a few words before hanging up the phone, "Sorry, Captain Jiang, the director doesn't want to see you right now."

Jiang Ting directly strode in and pushed open the glass door.

"Captain Jiang!" The secretary quickly stood up, trying to stop him, but Jiang Ting avoided her touch very well, and entered the office inside.

In front of the circular conference table, a middle-aged woman with short hair was sitting on the first chair, wearing a dark blue uniform, with a stern face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"Sorry, Chief, Captain Jiang is too skilled, I didn't stop him." The secretary lowered his head awkwardly.

"Secretary Zhang, you go out first." The woman looked serious, as if she had never smiled.

"Yes." The secretary hurried out and closed the door.

"Why don't you stay in the Secret Service, what are you doing here?" Jiang Linghua didn't look at his son until now.

Jiang Ting looked at his mother with a rigid and mean personality, and lowered his posture in front of her for the first time, "I have something to ask you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Jiang Linghua closed the document in front of him, crossed his fingers, and raised his eyes calmly.

"Take three hours tomorrow night—"

Before Jiang Ting finished speaking, the woman quickly interrupted him, "No, an international press conference will be held tomorrow night, and it will end at twelve o'clock."

Jiang Ting was silent for a few seconds before making a compromise: "The day after tomorrow—"

Jiang Linghua didn't change his face: "The day after tomorrow the president will inspect the work."

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes displeased, "When are you free?"

"I'm not free at any time." Jiang Linghua looked at his son indifferently, as if he had asked a very boring and stupid question, and closed his pen, "Since you can remember, when have I been free for a while?"

Jiang Ting slowly clenched his fists, with a dark hostility lingering between his brows.

This is her mother, who always puts work and responsibilities first, is worthy of the uniform she wears, but never fulfills the responsibility of a mother one day.

Apart from the blood relationship between them, they are like strangers who have nothing to do with each other, and they don't even care about each other's birthdays.

Jiang Ting really wanted to turn around and leave, away from this cold-blooded and heartless woman, but when he thought of Song Mei...

He stood there patiently, looked at Jiang Linghua who was the chief of the conference table, and said calmly and softly, "Do you know how old I am this year?"

Jiang Linghua's expression was slowly dazed, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Speaking of which...she didn't even notice how old she was.

After decades of working day and night, she actually forgot that he had graduated from the Secret Service, and was no longer the taciturn boy in her memory.

"Twenty? 21?" Jiang Linghua instinctively said two numbers.

Jiang Ting smiled softly, as if mocking, "I don't even know the real age of my son, Ms. Jiang, why did you give birth to me?"

Jiang Linghua knew he owed him too much, so he got up from his chair and changed the subject, "Why did you seek me?"

Jiang Ting said deeply: "I have a girlfriend."

The air was quiet for a few seconds. A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Linghua's eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise, "This is a good thing. What's the background of that girl?"

(End of this chapter)