Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

"Starting a company, not bad, not bad, young and promising."

"Yes, you can start a company at such a young age. You have a bright future."

"Ling'er, you have a good eye..."

After a small parent-teacher meeting in the small garden, Jiang Cheng sent Zhao Linger and Wang Juan home.

Similar to what Jiang Cheng thought, Zhao Linger lived in a small villa locally.

He looked up and saw that the small villa in front of him was a little old, but it revealed a unique charm.

The mottled walls are covered with green vines, adding a touch of vitality to the whole house.

The red tiles flickered faintly under the sunlight, as if telling the glory of the past.

Although this house looks a bit old, those who can own a small western-style house in the bustling and noisy Shanghai are generally locals.

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting out of the car, Wang Juan immediately said, "Let's go in and have some tea."

Jiang Cheng heard this and said, "Auntie, I won't bother you anymore. I'm not ready today. I'll come visit you another day."

Zhao Linger at the side quickly took over the conversation and said, "That's right, you go in first, I'll talk to Director Jiang... I'll talk to him."

Wang Juan nodded slightly to show her agreement.

When the two men were about to reach out to open the door and prepare to send Wang Juan into the house, the slightly old and aged iron gate suddenly opened, and a handsome boy in a black down jacket walked out.

As soon as the boy showed up, his eyes flashed with surprise when they met Zhao Linger's. But when his gaze moved to Jiang Cheng next to him, he was stunned at first, and then his eyebrows involuntarily frowned.

He quickly adjusted his posture, put on an extremely intimate look, and said softly to Zhao Linger: "Linger, you brought grandma back?"

Seeing Zhang Yue carrying big and small bags in his hands, Zhao Linger's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He forced a smile and asked, "Brother Zhang Yue, why are you here?"

Zhang Yue first glanced at Jiang Cheng, then lifted the heavy gift bag in his hand and explained with a smile: "I happened to be on leave today, so I came to see uncle. Just now, uncle said that you were on leave and went to the nursing home. I was just about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come back?"

When Zhao Linger heard this, the corners of her mouth stiffly raised, revealing an unnatural smile, and she responded softly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing, the company just distributed a lot of supplement gift boxes and coupons recently, and I couldn't finish them all by myself, so I thought of giving them to my uncle and aunt and asking them to cook for you. Also, the weather is getting cold, so I bought some towels and gloves, which you can use when you get up early to go to work."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Yue carefully handed the things in his hand to Zhao Linger and said softly, "I just met my uncle in there. They said they didn't dare to take it when you were not here, and they didn't want to take it. It's just in time that you're back."

After hearing this, Zhao Linger gently waved her hand, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and responded firmly: "Brother, I have already said that if we can't finish it at home, don't bring it here again, I won't accept it."

Zhang Yue did not answer this question, but looked at Jiang Cheng: "Who is this?"

Seeing Zhang Yue like this, Jiang Cheng understood and took the initiative to say, "I am her boyfriend Jiang Cheng."

Zhang Yue cast a suspicious look at Zhao Linger and asked in confusion, "Boyfriend? When did you get a boyfriend?"

No matter how slow Zhao Linger's reaction was usually, at this moment, she fully understood the meaning of Zhang Yue's words.

Zhao Linger walked quickly to Jiang Cheng's side without any hesitation, took Jiang Cheng's arm naturally and quickly, and said to Zhang Yue with a smile: "This is my latest boyfriend."

After saying that, Zhao Linger deliberately leaned towards Jiang Cheng, with a happy and sweet smile on her face.

Hearing Zhao Linger say these words in person, Zhang Yue felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze.

The exquisite gift bag that he was originally holding in his hand now seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing him so hard that he could hardly breathe.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out because he was squeezing too hard.

His back teeth were clattering as he bit them.

Zhao Linger stood so intimately beside Jiang Cheng, with a look that clearly showed her rejection and fear that Jiang Cheng would misunderstand her, which instantly ignited a fire of rage in Zhang Yue's heart.

He has been pursuing Zhao Linger since he was in school, but Zhao Linger has always rejected him.

He thought Zhao Linger didn't want to fall in love, so he had been waiting for an opportunity quietly.

Unexpectedly, I ended up dating a gigolo in the blink of an eye.

Wang Juan looked at the three people in front of her, feeling a little confused.

That slightly angry look still glared at Zhao Linger fiercely and unceremoniously.

In Wang Juan's eyes, Jiang Cheng has already become Zhao Linger's serious boyfriend.

Just now at the nursing home, the elderly people were full of praise for Jiang Cheng.

This series of praises has been deeply imprinted in Wang Juan's heart, making her accept Jiang Cheng's existence from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, she was full of anxiety and worry, fearing that Zhang Yue's sudden appearance would be like a blockbuster bomb, blowing the relationship between Zhao Linger and Jiang Cheng that had been hard-earned into pieces.

So, Wang Juan calmed herself down, cleared her throat, turned to look at Zhang Yue, and said in a firm and unquestionable tone: "Young man, although we don't know who you are, we can't accept your things without reason. It's so cold, you should go back."

Zhao Linger's heart instantly rose to her throat when she saw this.

In this situation, if Zhang Yue said something extreme or irritating to Wang Juan, the situation would be difficult to handle.

Just as the two were about to step into the room, Wang Juan suddenly stopped, turned around, stretched out her hand with a serious face, gently patted Zhao Linger on the shoulder, and warned in a low voice: "Girl, you don't talk about love when you are not in love, but when you are in love, you talk about two. I tell you, handle it well and don't make Jiang Cheng sad."

"I know. Please go in. It's cold here..."

Seeing Wang Juan go in, Zhao Linger said to Zhang Yue again: "It's so cold, you should go back first. There are usually not many people at our house. Tell me before you come next time."

Zhang Yue's back teeth were about to break at this moment, but he still tried hard to calm down.

He has been pursuing Zhao Linger since he was in school.

Even though he was rejected by Zhao Linger all the time, he never gave up.

He actually had his own purpose for pestering her like this, so these two sentences and the appearance of Jiang Cheng naturally could not directly repel him.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was younger than him, Zhang Yue smiled disdainfully: "He looks quite young, is he still studying?"

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng hugged Zhao Linger tightly. Instead of showing a trace of inferiority, his face was full of confidence.

After all, Jiang Cheng is a truly promising young man with no inferiority complex.

Therefore, being a student is not a source of inferiority for him.

Zhao Yue's face turned even darker when he heard this.

It’s true that Jiang Cheng is very handsome, but what’s the use of that?

In this era, it is no longer popular for young and handsome college students like Jiang Cheng to date little girls.

Especially in Shanghai, there are many male college students who are kept by rich women.

He knew that Zhao Linger was the investment director at Xingchen.

Although I don’t know Zhao Linger’s exact salary, it should be quite high.

I didn't expect that she actually kept a gigolo.

He just looked Jiang Cheng's outfit up and down.

From the Bulgari coat on his body, you can directly see the LV sneakers on his feet.

My eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but said to Zhao Linger, "I heard that Xingchen has made a lot of investments in the past few months. Your company's boss even gave you red envelopes on New Year's Day this month. It seems that the senior staff received 2 million each?"