Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The boy first bowed politely to old man Qin, "Hello, Grandpa Qin."

Master Qin quickly straightened the boy and looked at old man Xi, "old Xi, this is enyou?" The more you look, the more satisfied you feel, "look, look, it's just like what I taught. Ha ha. "

Jiang Zhao also saluted old man Xi, "Hello, Grandpa Xi."

"In what age are you still so polite? Look at Zhaozhao. He is a talented man and manly. He doesn't look like enyou, a weak scholar. Ha ha." Old man Xi also straightened Jiang Zhao. Although he said so, his hearty laughter still told others that he was very happy.

The young man looked at Jiang Zhao and nodded politely. When he smiled, his smile melted into his eyes. It was clean and bright like the bright and genial sunshine in early spring. He stretched out his right hand and asked the gentleman to hold it. "Brother Zhao, my name is Xi enyou. Nice to meet you."

Jiang Zhao shook back and patted enyou on the shoulder. "I'm glad to see you too. I often come here in the future."

Enyou always speaks politely and politely. "I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

"How is that possible? Come on, let's go in. "

Along the way to the hall, the two old people pinched each other very happily.

Mr. Qin was originally a Chinese style jacket with double breasted buttons, and his trousers were also wide silk. When he walked, he walked lightly and slowly, and his literati breath was very heavy. At this time, he was not gentle at all. "Don't tell me you got the name, Mr. Xi."

Old man Xi "hum" and said, "I didn't start it. Did you start it? Grace, grace, grace, have you ever read a book? I'm afraid you can't understand such a profound truth. "

Master Qin also snorted, "I've read more books than you've eaten salt. Let's count you don't read."

Old man Xi asked, "Oh, have you seen Naruto? It's very red. Have you seen it? "

Old man Qin stared around. Naruto? Fire, fire, Naruto what is it?

"Poof ~"

"Poof ~"

Jiang Zhao and enyou looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Enyou raised his hand and gently said in Jiang Zhao's ear, "I read the cartoon. In fact, Grandpa only read the name of the cover, so he said that if I didn't grow up, I knew to look for some baby books, ha ha."

Jiang Zhao shook his head and smiled. Was it really thunder? It's incredible. He also whispered to enyou around him, "seeing your grandpa and my grandpa, I look forward to Grandpa coming to Haicheng to celebrate grandpa's birthday next month. The scene was better than that. "

Enyou's eyes glowed, "really? We'll have a good play to watch on Grandpa Qin's birthday. "

Zeng Tingting thought that old man Qin sent her away, probably to talk to Jiang Zhao about her. She didn't know it was a reception, which didn't take her seriously.

But isn't there a guest here?

Think about your purpose of coming today, yes, purpose.

She hired a private detective. Today, she caught a woman who was still the daughter of a damned economic criminal. She got into his car when she was in the art academy, and then went to dinner together.

She wants to take the photo and question Jiang Zhao. Isn't it her father's credit that he can be a vice persimmon head? What's wrong with her?

She looks no worse than Yunye.

Jiang Zhao has almost forgotten Zeng Tingting's existence, but when he saw Zeng Tingting walking towards them and seeing them off together as a hostess, he found that there was another woman in the world with thicker skin than Yun ye'er.

But this kind of thick method is different. Yun ye'er never takes the initiative to annoy him. Being thick skinned is to please him. Although it is very fake and too much, it always shows a lovely momentum.

Zeng Tingting's discretion is too much, isn't it? Otherwise it is too dignified and reserved, or it is too unreasonable.

Yun ye'er is a wall at most. He will fall to whichever side the wind blows.

Zeng Tingting: This is a serious polarization. The gap between the rich and the poor is too great. What a serious social problem it is worth paying attention to.

But he didn't want to pay attention to her, so he chose to ignore it.

This disregard undoubtedly made Zeng Tingting feel that she had been slapped in the face of everyone.

She is the apple of the eye of the provincial Party secretary. Jiang Zhao has to be polite and polite when he sees her father. What's the strength?

"Jiang Zhao, I ask you, how long has the woman in your car been with you today? Don't think about it. I took a picture. It's in my bag. Don't let me ask you in front of so many people. I don't think grandpa wants to hear her name at all. " Zeng Tingting stood on tiptoe and said in Jiang Zhao's ear.

Jiang Zhao's face was cold, avoided the eyes of others, gouged out Zeng Tingting, turned his head and looked at enyou and old man Xi. He was still full of spring, "Grandpa Xi, enyou, I'll send you first."

Enyou politely declined, "Grandpa Qin, brother Zhao, it will affect you to disturb so late. Don't send it. Have an early rest. "

Jiang Zhao still insisted on sending the guests to the car. The driver went to the garage to pick up the car. Several people were waiting outside the gate. Enyou greeted old man Qin with a smile all the way. Zeng Tingting stood beside Jiang Zhao and snorted, "what's Yunye? I warned you before, be careful I kill her... "

Jiang Zhao and enyou smell the speech, and Qi Qi turns to look at her

Jiang Zhao's eyes were warning. He knew that Zeng Tingting was deliberately putting pressure on him, or she would sue in front of her grandfather. That's why he didn't like her very much. He never talked about technical content and knew what euphemism was from small to large.

Enyou's eyes were confused. She just felt that the girl was really powerful, very gentle, and the weight of her speech was really heavy. Who killed her? Not very clear.

At this time, the driver of the Xi family had driven to the door. The luxurious Lincoln and the housekeeper opened the back door for them.

The smile on Jiang Zhao's face stopped abruptly when he saw the car driving out of the path.

Master Qin also suddenly sank his face, "come in!"

Jiang Zhao told Zeng Tingting that when she was a child, her big brother took her little sister to play together.

Since she was right about him, Jiang Zhao hid even if she couldn't afford to provoke him. At most, she was ironic or ignored directly. At this time, she twisted her with a vicious eye. Zeng Tingting pressed her chest and didn't dare to move. Jiang Zhao whispered, "Zeng Tingting, I warn you, if you dare to say a word in front of your grandfather, I will let you know what regret is!"

The summer night is very quiet, especially when the housekeeper and servant at home see their fairy like old man getting angry, no one dares to be angry.

In the main hall, the old man sat on the throne.

"Sit down and make it clear."