Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu had to go to the company to handle work in the afternoon, so Hua Tingjue went back to the Hua family to rest after dinner. The most important thing was that his mother was not at home today, and at this moment he was once again the third young master of the Hua family, dressed in fine clothes and eating delicious food!

"what……"

"The taste of money is so wonderful."

He was lying in a rocking chair, swinging back and forth, with his head tilted back and eyes closed, enjoying the sunshine on his face. It was warm and cozy, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief because of the comfort.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

It was dinner time. The table was filled with delicious dishes. Watching the servants serving the dishes one after another, Hua Tingjue's eyes lit up again and again.

Then he began to devour the food like a whirlwind. After finishing one bowl, he started eating the second bowl... and the third bowl...

Butler Yu next to him: "..."

Having stayed in the Hua family for decades, he was completely stunned. Did the Third Young Master just experience a great famine?

Han Wanzhen and Hua Lin, who were holding chopsticks, were also dumbfounded. How long had he been hungry? Han Wanzhen blinked, "Uh, that... Xiaojue, eat slowly, and there's more..."

Hua Tingjue poked his head out of the rice bowl, picked up the napkin elegantly, wiped his mouth slowly, nodded and said: "Yeah, I know, sister-in-law."

Han Wanzhen hardly moved her chopsticks during the meal. She decided not to take away other people's food and let the child eat more. He looked so hungry.

Almost regressing to my ancestors.

……

The life of a rich young man is one of carefree and leisurely living, but someone's sudden visit disrupts Hua Tingjue's good time.

It’s Zheng Tianlang!

He asked Butler Yu about Hua Tingjue's location, and shouted as he walked: "Brother Jue!"

Hua Tingjue took the newspaper off his face and turned around, "Hey, Tianlang, why are you here?" Zheng Tianlang had ignored everyone these past few days, and everyone had been turned away in turn. Who would have thought that he would come to see her.

"I'm here to find..." Zheng Tianlang hesitated.

"What are you looking for?"

"Looking for Jiang Wangshu."

Hua Tingjue was stunned, "Looking for her?" He couldn't understand why Tianlang was looking for Jiang Wangshu. Didn't they dislike each other?

A thought came to my mind.

"You're not going to ask her to help you contact Xia Weiwei, are you?"

"Ah."

"Are you crazy?!" Hua Tingjue thought he was crazy and scolded him directly, trying to wake him up: "You two have already done that, and she has a new lover, why are you, an old lover, interfering!"

"She doesn't love you anymore!"

"No good will come of a man who keeps pestering you."

Zheng Tianlang disagreed with this. He looked up at his good brother and asked bluntly, "Didn't you also pester Jiang Wangshu in the beginning?"

This sentence hit Hua Tingjue's lungs exactly, and he almost jumped up, "I... I, I was just being considerate! What do you mean by pestering me? Don't talk nonsense!!"

The voice changed, "Besides, I am different from you~"

Zheng Tianlang asked him: "What's the difference?"

Hua Tingjue's eyes were full of pride. He had Yu Yu, so of course he was different from Tian Lang. He had never heard of a father being honored by his daughter. Although Jiang Wangshu would fall in love with him to death sooner or later, this method was the fastest.

But he couldn't say anything and could only continue to scold Zheng Tianlang.

"Are you licking a dog?!"

Zheng Tianlang: “…”

"Can you learn from me and rely on your strength? Use your charm to attract women to fall in love with you, instead of forcing them to fall in love with you. Sigh..."

Zheng Tianlang pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, thinking: He is getting too proud of himself, and I don't know who was the one who was following Jiang Wangshu like a bootlicker in the first place.

He simply gave up and threatened: "Just tell me whether you will help or not? Are you a brother or not?"

Hua Tingjue refused to agree, but a good brother should speak up: "It's because I'm a brother that I won't help you! You are so stupid now, you are just looking for death."

Before Zheng Tianlang could harass Xia Weiwei, he had a fight with Hua Tingjue. He insisted on playing basketball, and Zheng Tianlang used all his strength to fight him.

Hua Tingjue slumped down on the stone bench and took a big gulp of water. He felt his body was hollowed out and he was exhausted both physically and mentally. "I give in."

"Stop playing."

He ran away.

Finally getting rid of Zheng Tianlang, Hua Tingjue took a shower and slipped out to find Jiang Wangshu to relax. Seeing that she couldn't hide the tiredness on her face, he subconsciously asked her: "Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"What?!" Hua Tingjue's pupils trembled, and he pointed at his watch, "Look at what time it is now, it's time for others to have supper."

"I'm hungry too." He was actually a little hungry.

"Then let's go, I'll treat you..." Hearing him say that he was hungry, Jiang Wangshu wanted to go to the restaurant for dinner, but Hua Tingjue pulled her to the other side and said, "Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

It’s still the familiar beef rice noodle restaurant.

The landlady smiled and said, "Oh, long time no see, are you still the same as before?" Obviously, the landlady still remembered the young couple. After all, it was hard not to be impressed by their looks and temperament.

Hua Tingjue grinned and nodded: "Yeah, thank you, boss lady."

"fine."

His gaze fell back on Jiang Wangshu, Hua Tingjue shook his head and sighed: "Look at you now, why are you getting thinner and thinner! Don't you eat on time?"

He grabbed Jiang Wangshu's slender white wrist, then turned his head and yelled at the proprietress: "Madam, add two more servings of beef to her bowl!"

"okay."

Jiang Wangshu stared at her in confusion, always feeling that something was wrong. He was determined to go to the cafeteria for lunch, and now that she was treating him, he also chose a cheap rice noodle restaurant.

So…he was saving her money?

Jiang Wangshu always asks questions directly. "Aren't you hungry? We can go somewhere else to eat."

Upon hearing this, Hua Tingjue frowned and criticized her behavior seriously: "You are in the starting stage of your career now, so save as much as possible. You don't understand that starting a business costs a lot of money!"

Jiang Wangshu was amused by these words. She curled her lips and laughed. She didn't understand. Could it be that he knew more about business than her?

Go against Tiangang!

He is a playboy, but he is teaching the chairman of a listed company how to start a business. Isn't this equivalent to giving a lecture to the person who is ranked last?

The key is!

The first place winner was listening with great interest. In order to prevent him from noticing, Jiang Wangshu suppressed the upward arc of his lips and praised him: "I can't tell, you are quite experienced."

Hua Tingjue is a typical person who gets cocky when praised. He raised his eyebrows at her proudly, "That's right, you've never eaten pork, but you've seen a pig run, haven't you?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Yeah, you won't go wrong if you listen to me."

Since he wants to share his experience, let him do it.

This shop is very fast. The proprietress brought two bowls of rice noodles and said, "Take your time."

"it is good."

Jiang Wangshu's hands reflexively went to pick some coriander for him.

Even when eating simple and cheap beef rice noodles, Hua Tingjue gave it full emotional value. He did not show any disgust or disappointment, and his expression was joyful, as if he had eaten some unparalleled delicacy.

"I really think this beef rice noodle shop is super delicious." As he ate, he couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if they opened a branch in the United States."

Jiang Wangshu didn't want to pour cold water on him, and agreed: "What if, maybe there will be one in the future."

"Uh-huh."

While chatting, Hua Tingjue mentioned Zheng Tianlang.

"I'm telling you, Tian Lang came to see me today. He wanted to reconcile with Xia Weiwei, and he hoped you could help him."

Jiang Wangshu's eyes turned cold: "He is dreaming!"

Hua Tingjue agreed with her point of view: "Yeah, I think so too. They are just an ill-fated relationship and are not suitable for each other at all. Anyway, I don't recommend them to get back together."

"Don't worry, I won't help him."

Hearing this, Hua Tingjue gave her a thumbs up and praised her, "That's good. I knew you were a discerning person."

……

When they came out of the rice noodle shop, the sky was filled with stars. Jiang Wangshu locked her eyes on her black Audi. She walked over, but Hua Tingjue stopped her, "Whose car is this? Why are you walking towards someone else's car?"

"It's my car. I just asked my assistant to drive it over." Jiang Wangshu said calmly.

Hua Tingjue was stunned for a second, not daring to believe his ears, and raised his voice: "Yours?!"

Jiang Wangshu nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

Such strange words, Hua Tingjue was very puzzled, he didn't remember this happening? Did he lose some memory?

"When did you buy a car?"

“You buy it when you go abroad.”

"You didn't buy a house?"

"Yeah, I bought a few sets."

How many sets?! The more Hua Tingjue listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

“Is your company short of cash flow?”

"No shortage."

Hua Tingjue was silent, completely silent.

The crickets in the grass chirped incessantly, like a provocation and declaration to the world; the louder they chirped, the more their vast silence stood out.

The real poverty: Hua Tingjue, a dandy young man who studies abroad and takes care of himself.

False poverty: Jiang Wangshu, a talented corporate chairman with a complete car and house.

He paused for a long time, as if an old computer was loading slowly, "Uh, you... um... make me seem a little ignorant."

Jiang Wangshu opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and nodded and said, "Well, I'm glad to know."

Hua Tingjue: “…”

So he is the only poor guy.