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

Jiang Wangshu said vaguely: "Something."

Hua Tingjue expressed dissatisfaction: "Then why didn't you tell me!"

"I was busy, so I didn't say anything."

"Hmph, excuse."

"Okay, you'll know it in the end whether I tell you or not."

The two of them were bickering back and forth, seemingly ignoring Xie Fangzhou who was standing next to them. Hua Tingjue immediately realized this and hurriedly introduced him to Jiang Wangshu.

"This is my classmate, Xie Fangzhou, who is also here to study abroad."

Jiang Wangshu glanced at Xie Fangzhou indifferently, with cold eyes and no emotional fluctuations. After all, in her world, it seemed that there were only two types of men: Hua Tingjue and others.

Hua Tingjue then said to Xie Fangzhou: "This is my girlfriend, Jiang Wangshu."

It turns out that his girlfriend is so outstanding. No wonder Hua Tingjue is so handsome but doesn't date other girls. Xie Fangzhou took the initiative to greet Jiang Wangshu, "Hello."

Jiang Wangshu nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Seeing this, Hua Tingjue and Xie Fangzhou explained: "Haha, she just has a cold temper. She is like this to everyone. Don't mind it."

Xie Fangzhou shook his head, "It's okay."

"Then we'll go first, bye."

"it is good."

……

After getting in the car, Hua Tingjue found a bouquet of flowers on the passenger seat. He claimed them without hesitation, "Wow, is this for me?"

"Ah."

Hua Tingjue thought for a moment and said, "Then why don't you just go on stage and give me flowers?"

Jiang Wangshu's fingers tightened around the steering wheel, he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and answered irrelevantly: "Don't give it back."

"I won't!" Hua Tingjue refused.

He is a romantic and impractical person who pays special attention to the sense of ceremony. Therefore, he will send flowers every time he meets someone. He also often condemns some people for being straight women and not understanding romance.

He held the flowers very proudly, and raised his chin with pride. "Sure enough, under my leadership, even the most unromantic iron woman can become a romantic woman!"

"Tsk, I'm really awesome."

"Why don't I just start a class? Maybe I can get rich overnight."

He has been boasting about himself for a long time. Jiang Wangshu was speechless and silently turned up the volume of the piano music in the car.

The dinner was French food that Hua Tingjue hadn't eaten for a long time because he had no money. After the two of them finished their meal, Jiang Wangshu went straight back to Hua Tingjue's house, which was a very nice single-family house with a good location, environment and transportation.

I thought to myself, it seems that Hua Tingjue is indeed my biological son.

However, when she went in, she no longer thought so.

Hua Tingjue brought her some new slippers, but they were for men, "You can wear them for now, I don't have your size here."

"Yeah." Jiang Wangshu didn't mind and took off his shoes and put them on.

"what do you drink?"

Jiang Wangshu was about to say "coffee" when Hua Tingjue said, "Oh no, you don't have a choice. I only have mineral water."

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

"Then you still ask!"

"Haha, I'm used to it."

Hua Tingjue handed her the cup of water with a smile. Jiang Wangshu took a sip and then looked around the house. The furniture was quite complete, but it was obviously the home of a single man and it was empty.

There were all kinds of messy fast food on the table. She just took a glance and saw that there was nothing in the refrigerator, and it was obvious that the kitchen had never been cooked.

She was curious, "What do you usually eat?"

Hua Tingjue answered readily: "The school cafeteria or convenience store."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Are you used to eating this?"

In my impression, Hua Tingjue has a picky taste. At the Hua family, Mu Xiuzhi invited chefs from various cuisines to customize a private menu just for him, clearly specifying what he likes to eat and what he cannot eat.

But now...

His quality of life plummeted from ceiling to floor. It was hard to imagine that this was the life Hua Tingjue lived. It was almost as bad as the time when he went to Yixi Town to find her.

She exhaled lightly, took something out of her bag, and placed it on the coffee table. Hua Tingjue tilted his head and asked her in confusion, "What is this?"

"My supplementary card has no limit."

???

Hua Tingjue was shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't even close his mouth. He had lost control of his expression and turned his eyes to look at the card on the glass table in disbelief.

"For me?!"

"Well, in case someone's daughter complains that I abused her father." Jiang Wangshu nodded. She had the toughest mouth in her body, and even more than that, she was truly a high-end player.

Hua Tingjue didn't care about anything. No matter what the reason was, what mattered was that she gave him the bank card. He happily accepted the bank card and shook his head with a smile, "Hehe, no way."

Hua Tingjue was really tired of the days of poverty and was afraid of it. He had never suffered any hardship in his life, but he had to run around for performances every day. The feeling of poverty made him feel that the sky was dark.

Now finally...

It’s daybreak.

But the act of giving money seemed a little familiar. Why did it look so much like those two words? So Hua Tingjue asked casually, "What is this about us..."

Jiang Wangshu replied casually: "You are lucky."

"Oh." He pursed his lips in delight, his eyes sparkling, "Is there really no limit?"

"Besides, it's limited."

"No, no, no, let's talk it out."

Apart from anything else, Hua Tingjue is open-minded and will never waste time, so he just supports her. Besides, this is not support at all, he just spends the common property of the couple in advance!

Yeah, that’s great!

……

Jiang Wangshu had important business to attend to in the United States, so early the next morning, while Hua Tingjue was still sleeping soundly, she got up and went to the shantytown on Chinatown.

She specially asked someone to find a contact person. When she arrived at the destination, a middle-aged man with a big belly was standing at the door with a cigarette in his mouth. "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Yu Dong and Yu Xi."

The middle-aged man looked at the thickness of the money, smiled with satisfaction, and raised his chin towards the inside, "Okay, I'll have someone take you in."

"But it costs extra money to bring people."

"Don't worry, I won't miss you."

Jiang Wangshu agreed without even turning her head. She had experienced the greed of these people before, and she didn't want to get entangled with them for too long.

Yu Dong and Yu Xi were Jiang Wangshu's right-hand men in the previous life. Many things that could not be done openly were handled by them in secret.

Yu Dong is strong and steady, while Yu Xi is smart and capable.

When they were eighteen years old, they were tricked by their uncle into going to the United States, saying that they could make a lot of money to pay for their mother's medical treatment. However, language barriers and acclimatization almost caused them to lose their lives on the ship.

After finally arriving in the United States, they were unfamiliar with the place and were cheated by their fellow villagers. They were forced to live in the slums. The two brothers were willing to do any hard work because their mother was seriously ill at home and urgently needed money.

But money is not that easy to make.

Moreover, when she first met them, their mother had passed away, but their uncle deliberately concealed the fact from them. His purpose was to let the two nephews work as free donkeys, constantly send money home, and live a carefree life with the money.

Fortunately, I caught up in this life.