The Romantic CEO

Jiang Qirui returned to Kyoto in early November.

He had a miserable life in a city. He rented his own house and ate instant noodles. He refused to ask Jiang Yichen for money. He could not make a few money by making bills. Recently, the team's performance was not good, and his teammates were separated from each other.

Some served takeout.

Some are anchors.

He's still holding on to his dream.

But I can't hold on.

When I was a student, I felt that everything in the world was made around myself. But when I really got out of society, I realized how cruel it was. Especially if I didn't rely on my parents' resources, it's really hard to find a place in today's market.

He came home in early November.

Jiang Muqian asked him what he was doing?

He said he was an intern in his brother's company.

Jiang Muqian asked your brother again whether he let you participate in the decision-making?

This makes Jiang Qirui silly.

Soon he said that he didn't understand them and was still learning slowly.

It was a sunny autumn day.

Jiang Muqian is sitting in the yard basking in the sun and reading a book.

Jiang Qirui sees the water cooling on the stone table and goes to make a cup of hot tea.

Looking at this sensible grandson, the old man felt that he was really kind and filial, better than his brother.

"Xiao Rui is 22 years old, isn't he?"

Jiang Qirui nods.

"Do you have a partner?"

"Not yet."

His grandfather didn't ask.

Jiang Qirui thought about it and said, "brother, he's not married. I'm not in a hurry."

"Your brother is more than 30 years old. If you want to get married or not, let him go."

"He will get married." Jiang Qirui said: "it is estimated that it will be only two years."

Jiang Muqian sat up straight: "did your brother talk about the object?"

"Just --" Jiang Qirui said, "the former one."

As Jiang Muqian got older, he did not remember some things clearly and said, "which one?"

"It's - my brother married her before and divorced again."

"Then why do you want to get married?"

Jiang Muqian was puzzled.

"Well, the young lady is ill. I can't rest assured. I have to take care of her."

Jiang Muqian thought carefully for a moment.

I think of something.

It's the woman who can do things well. What's her name?

"Gu Nian?"

Jiang Qirui purses his lips.

Jiang Muqian frowned: "is it her?"

"Well!"

However, to Jiang Qirui's surprise, Jiang Muqian is not too excited.

On the contrary, he just said faintly, "I know."

Not long ago, about two months ago.

Bo Jinglan specially visited the old chief.

Finally, he talked about his son. He said that Shuyan was not married, and his children were all five years old, and he did not consider remarriage.

But marriage is autonomous, and he will support it.

Although this sentence is said to myself.

But Jiang Muqian pondered that this sentence seemed to be said to him, an old man.

The implication is to let him not care too much about his grandson's marriage and let him go.

Normally speaking, Bo Jinglan will not care about this.

This time I came to speak for Jiang Yichen.

Although not directly.

But the expression means that he should not interfere with his grandson's freedom of marriage.

Of course, Bo Jinglan's coming here also represents the reconciliation between the two families.

Jiang Qirui sees that his grandfather doesn't have much emotional fluctuation. He tries again and says, "grandfather, that, brother said he would come back on the 20th."

"Well!"

Jiang Muqian's attitude is very cold.

"Grandfather, don't be angry with my brother. He's 30 years old, and he must have his own ideas. Besides, his sister-in-law is also very excellent. The architect has won several international awards with great weight."

Jiang Muqian looked at him: "did your brother give you money?"

Jiang Qirui shook his head in a hurry: "no, no, grandfather. I'm just afraid that you will be angry with my brother again. You are very important in my heart. My brother is also very kind to me. Just give in a little. My brother listened to you before."

Jiang Muqian no longer strongly opposes it.

It is not because of his little grandson's teasing, but Bo Jinglan's words.

In particular, Bo Jinglan also said that Jiang Yichen's fiancee is a master of architectural design, and also a wise and capable intellectual. What is his dissatisfaction with the implication.

Your Excellency the prime minister has said so.

Jiang Muqian had to suspect that he did not speak for Jiang Yichen, but for his fiancee.

It doesn't matter who it is for.

But Prime Minister Bo's opinion is important.In particular, Prime Minister Bo said he would be awarded a lifetime medal in recognition of his contribution to the country in the next term.

Jiang Muqian stood up on crutches and said, "I can't control who he likes to bring back. He is angry with the old man like me. He doesn't come to see me for several months. He just gives presents. Xiaorui, you have to scold him."

Jiang Qirui seems to have a play.

He asked from a distance: "grandfather, you promised, right? I'll tell my brother."

Jiang Muqian, leaning on crutches, entered the house.

However, Jiang did not expect that things were going well.

So when Jiang Qirui told him, he said, "did grandfather agree?"

"Yes, he didn't object to it. He said that you only gave gifts instead of going to see him, angry with him, and let me scold you."

Jiang Yichen wondered.

The old man was stubborn and didn't listen to anyone.

What happened this time?

As for the specific reason, Jiang Qirui couldn't answer, so Jiang Yichen did not ask again.

He told him about it.

The flat plate on my hand hit my knee.

She frowned, bared her teeth, and did not dare to cry for pain. She just said, "really? Your grandfather wants to see me?"

"Well, it happens to be the wedding anniversary of the war chief and his wife. I'll take you to see him."

Cover your mouth with care.

I can't believe it.

Oh, my God?

This is the real meeting with parents.

She held her face in her hands and said, "it's so sudden. By the way, what your grandfather likes and also prepares gifts, right? I want to ask Mom, husband, if you suddenly say these things, I don't know what to do."

Jiang Yichen indicated that she should calm down and not be too excited.

He said: "in his later years, he liked calligraphy and painting, but he did some research on ancient masters' calligraphy and painting."

She learned modern sketch, not traditional Chinese painting.

But there is a level of appreciation.

"You may be able to read books, but you don't have to try to please me. You don't have to worry about anything when I'm by your side," Jiang said

"Then you can share your family history with me so that I can be prepared."

Speaking of this.

It's true that there are some.

The ancestors of the Jiang family are rich and generous, and they are the intellectual families at the earliest time. Young Jiang Muqian joined the army and struggled all the way, and finally stood at the top. The old people are also stubborn. They have their own theories, so it is difficult to get along with each other.

Jiang also brought their only group photo.

A family photo of Jiang Muqian on his 80th birthday.

There's no father on it.

I only think that the old man is solemn and solemn, giving people a sense of distance.

Somehow, she was worried.

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