My daughter is so annoying

Jiang Nan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Dongdong up and down, then turned his gaze to the TV, and said casually, "What's the matter."

Seeing this, Wu Xiaomei directly picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, then pulled Jiang Dongdong to Jiangnan, and said angrily: "Your brother was beaten, it was not someone else who beat him, it was your friend's son, it was That Fang Ming who came to our house to play yesterday."

"Oh." Jiang Nan asked with interest: "Why did Fang Ming beat him?"

Wu Xiaomei sat down and said to Jiang Dongdong: "You tell yourself."

Jiang Dongdong has always been like this in front of Jiangnan, perhaps because he has seen Jiangnan's methods, or maybe Wu Xiaomei has instilled some truths in him for many years, as long as he is with Jiangnan, Jiang Dongdong has never raised his head.

Jiang Dongdong told everything.

Of course, it is also to pinch the head and tail, and omit some things that should not be omitted.

Wu Xiaomei saw that Jiangnan had been indifferent all the time, and after suppressing it for a long time, she finally couldn't help but said: "Jiangnan, I know you have a good relationship with that Fangcheng, but Jiang Dongdong is also your younger brother, and your younger brother was beaten by his son. , is it possible that you just watched?"

"Of course not, but" Jiang Nan withdrew his smile, and said indifferently: "But what I heard is different from what Dongdong just said?"

Hearing this sentence, the hearts of both mother and son jumped.

Wu Xiaomei swallowed her saliva and became a little panicked. She knew her son's character, but she had warned him many times to be careful, so Wu Xiaomei felt that she should be justified in this matter, so she pulled The son hurriedly came to Jiangnan to ask for an explanation, trying to make Jiangnan owe him a favor.

But look at Jiangnan's face

it's not that simple

Wu Xiaomei stood up, and asked in a tone of hatred: "Is it what you said just now? Tell your brother clearly."

When things come to this, Jiang Dongdong can only insist that the thing really happened to him.

After Jiang Nan listened, he laughed twice, then opened WeChat and played the voice message from Fang Cheng.

One, and another.

Fang Cheng made it very clear.

Including keeping track of things coming home, including having a byt in your pocket.

Wu Xiaomei's face turned pale instantly.

After Jiang Dongdong listened, he hurriedly explained: "The matter of byt has nothing to do with me. Someone must have secretly put it in my pocket. Brother, you can't believe what an outsider said. I am your brother!"

"Heh." Jiang Nan tipped his gold-rimmed glasses and sneered, "I don't know what you mother and son really thought you were doing in your hometown? You molested the interns of the company, and you talked with people at the bar The fight, your misappropriation of public funds, and you."

Jiang Nan looked at Wu Xiaomei and said, "You let your brother start a leather bag company, and then let your son make money for your brother in the name of the company's general manager, do you really think I don't know?"

Wu Xiaomei stood there as if struck by lightning, like a vegetable who had lost her soul.

Jiang Nan pulled Liang Xiaoqiao up and said, "Tomorrow, both of you, mother and son, pack up your things and go back to your hometown. If you have nothing to do, stay at home and don't go out. The face of our Jiang family cannot be lost by you."

After speaking, Jiang Nan took Liang Xiaoqiao back to the room.

Wu Xiaomei slumped on the ground with a thud, Jiang Dongdong stared blankly, his face ashen.

In the middle of the night, Wu Xiaomei beat Jiang Dongdong again and again with a broom, and Jiang Dongdong also cried out in pain, but two hours later, the door of Jiangnan's room was never opened.

The mother and son finally left Modu.

With despair.

With unwillingness.

On the plane, Wu Xiaomei laughed at herself with a choked voice, "I'm so stupid."

Chapter 383 full stop

In late autumn, the leaves on both sides of the Xiaoyanglou are all yellow. Whenever the wind blows, there will always be leaves falling from the treetops.

Fang Cheng sat in front of the window. After coding a plot, he closed his laptop and walked to the window with a teacup.

What I was writing just now is the work that Fang Cheng intends to close the pen, called Three Body, has written about 30 words so far, and is expected to finish the first volume tomorrow summer, and then finish the second and third volumes respectively in two years. The rest of the time, Fang Cheng plans to use it to prepare for a concert, as a symbol of saying goodbye to the entertainment circle, and finally, after dealing with the affairs of the company and the charity foundation, Fang Cheng plans to take a complete rest and stay at home with his family in peace.

Relieving the sore eyes, Fang Cheng put down his teacup and came to the first floor.

In the kitchen, Yang Yueyue and Fang Qing were cooking dinner. The mother and daughter cooperated tacitly, one stir-fried and the other put seasonings.

Yang Yueyue heard footsteps and shouted behind her: "Call and ask when Xiao Yu'er will be back."

After finishing speaking, he said to Fang Qing: "Go and ask your brother to come down, he is ready to eat."

"Oh."

Fang Cheng dialed Xiao Yuer's number, said a few words, and hung up.

"Little Yu'er is already on the way, and will arrive in about 10 minutes."

"Okay, I'll serve the soup later to save it from getting cold."

In less than 10 minutes, Xiao Yu'er came back, her sleeves were rolled up, the hair on her forehead was wet, as if she had done some heavy work, Fang Cheng saw it clearly, and after the whole family sat down to eat, Fang Cheng circled around and asked, "Is the shop busy recently?"

"Fortunately."

"Don't tire yourself out."

"Oh."

Fang Cheng added quick ribs and put them into Xiao Yu'er's bowl, and then asked tentatively: "Would you like to continue studying for an MBA now? I've found out clearly that your current conditions are very suitable."

Xiao Yu'er raised his head and glanced at Fang Cheng, hesitated for a moment, and asked back, "Dad, do you want me to?"

Fang Cheng didn't let Xiao Yu'er finish his sentence, and interrupted directly: "I can't say for sure, I'm just preparing first."

"Oh, then I'll try."

Fang Ming didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just kept eating.

Fang Qing didn't quite understand what was being said, and after the two finished speaking, she asked stupidly, "Dad, what are you and Yu'er talking about?"

"You don't have to worry about it, you give me a good meal, and don't pour the unfinished meal into my brother's bowl."

Fang Qing stuck out her tongue and ate slowly like a hamster.

The starry sky is vast and silent.

Fang Ming sat on the bed, watching the stock market.

The 1 yuan invested in the stock market a few months ago has now doubled. Since the successful bidding of the two construction companies, the stock price has been rising by the limit for several days in a row, and it has been rising for a long time. Now there are After the downturn, Fang Ming wanted to take it out and buy other stocks.

After much deliberation, Fang Ming finally decided to invest in technology stocks. Firstly, he often heard that Jiangnan said that Huaxia has been vigorously engaged in technology research and development recently. A few years ago, it fought a trade war with the United States, and several technology companies were destroyed. People in China have been saying since ancient times that they will gain wisdom after a fall, so it is inevitable to develop high technology.The second reason is that compared to other types of stocks, the technology stock market will be more active. Fang Ming's stock trading in the early stage was not to make money, but just to gain some experience.