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

The Hua family had a tradition of staying up all night to celebrate the New Year. Han Wanzhen couldn't stand it any longer in her third trimester and went to bed early. Although Jiang Wangshu was pregnant, she was as patient as an owl.

At this time, Mu Xiuzhi called her: "Wangshu."

"Ok?"

"Come with me to the study."

"it is good."

Mu Xiuzhi immediately gave a look, and Hua Tingrui and Hua Tingjin also left.

They all went, so Hua Tingjue couldn't wait to ask his mother, blinking, "Mom, what about me?"

Mu Xiuzhi asked knowingly, "What?"

"Uh." Hua Tingjue was stumped by her question, "You all went to the study, shouldn't I go with you?"

She asked back, "Who will watch over you when you go?"

"Oh, okay." Hearing this, Hua Tingjue inevitably lowered his head in disappointment and had to give up. However, this was not the first time. He was only sad for a second, and then he was pulled over by a few little kids to set off fireworks.

……

In the study, Mu Xiuzhi sat in the upper seat, followed by Hua Tingrui, Hua Tingjin, and Jiang Wangshu, representing the three branches of the Hua family respectively.

As soon as the door closed, Mu Xiuzhi asked Jiang Wangshu: "Have you finished reading all the information I gave you last time?"

Jiang Wangshu nodded and said, "Well, I've seen almost all of the projects."

"What about relationships?"

"At present, the face can match the name and seniority."

Mu Xiuzhi nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Well, it's very good."

After a while, she turned her gaze to Hua Tingrui, "Your wife is due to give birth next month, you should pay more attention and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Hua Tingrui's face was stern, "Yes, Mom, I know."

Then she reminded Hua Tingjin, "The group should wait and see what happens, act carefully, and avoid any unrest."

Hua Tingjin nodded, "Mom, I will pay attention."

Mu Xiuzhi got to the point, "I called you here today because tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Everyone in the clan will come to the main house to pay New Year's greetings. I don't need to repeat what the festival is this year." She took out a file bag and said, "Take a look at these things first."

The three of them passed the camera around, and Hua Tingrui was the first to notice something was wrong. He looked at Mu Xiuzhi with a cold expression, "Mom, this..."

Mu Xiuzhi smiled contemptuously, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and explained: "Those old guys will definitely hold on to Hua Tingjue, so I kept some tricks in advance. Everyone has some troubles."

"However, you don't need to take these out unless it is necessary."

Jiang Wangshu lowered his head and carefully looked over the information in his hand, browsing it one by one without missing a word. After reading it all, he immediately understood her intention.

Closing the file, she curled her lips and smiled.

Mu Xiuzhi told the three people some things and then asked them to go back, but she left Jiang Wangshu behind. She stood up and paced around the desk, "Do you know why I asked you to stay?"

Jiang Wangshu paused for a moment and smiled knowingly. She jokingly said in a sharp voice, "Are you going to give me some special treatment?"

Mu Xiuzhi's eyebrows were relaxed, her expression serious yet relaxed, "I just want to tell you that when someone deliberately takes advantage of their age, you might as well give them the same treatment."

"Age can be an excuse, and so can youth."

Jiang Wangshu was the one who understood it immediately. She understood it instantly, and the hostility in her eyes flashed away. She smiled and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

What Mu Xiuzhi likes and is most satisfied with is her intelligence, ruthlessness, and insight like a precision instrument. Such a person is worthy of living in a treacherous and ruthless family. Because she will not be eaten by others, she will only eat the flesh and blood of her enemies.

Even so, she still had a little worry in her heart, "In April, when Xiaoliu is one month old, I will officially hand over the position of head of the family to Hua Tingrui. You only have two months, is it in time?"

Jiang Wangshu's eyes were sharp, "Well, it should be possible."

"That's fine. I'm still confident in you." After all, Jiang Wangshu is pregnant now, so Mu Xiuzhi still reminded her, "But don't be too tired. Doing it all at once is not the best option."

"it is good."

"rest early."

"you too."

Hua Tingjue was very sleepy. He had been waiting for Jiang Wangshu to come out of the door. As soon as he saw her, he hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong? What did you two talk about? Why did you talk for so long?"

The wealthy family was like a slaughterhouse filled with the smell of blood. Jiang Wangshu didn't want Hua Tingjue to be contaminated by it, so he made up an excuse and said, "We just discussed work matters."

"Oh." Hua Tingjue believed Jiang Wangshu's words without a doubt and nodded in agreement, "Yeah, what can you guys say when you are so strong in your careers?"

He put his arm around Jiang Wangshu's shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's go to bed. I've asked the nanny to take those clingy little kids back to their rooms to sleep." As they walked, he complained to her, "You don't know, they were talking one by one, and they were discussing the chemical method of making fireworks and firecrackers. I was so confused!"

"Not cute at all!"

Jiang Wangshu was amused by his complaining tone and couldn't help but teasing him, "Who told you to play with a bunch of genius children?"

Hua Tingjue said dejectedly and helplessly: "If I don't play with them, I can't play with you." The Hua family is full of top students, leaving no room for mediocre people.

Since you can’t win any more, the best thing to do is to give up.

In the master bedroom, Hua Tingjue lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and sighed faintly: "Yuyu is still the best, she and I have common topics."

The more she listened to this, the more she felt something was wrong. Jiang Wangshu frowned, but it was already late and she was feeling sleepy, so she didn't think about what he said further.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Hua family mansion was as lively as usual.

Not only was it Hua Tingjue's birthday, but groups of people also came to the host's house to wish him a happy new year.

Among them was a white-haired, vigorous old man who looked older than Grandpa Mu. He was supported by two or three strong men and walked slowly towards Mu Xiuzhi with a cane.

Hua Tingjue and Jiang Wangshu stood side by side. After seeing who was coming, they shook their heads in disdain and muttered, "Oh my god, why is this old man here?"

Jiang Wangshu stared at the newcomer expressionlessly. She had read the family tree information given by Mu Xiuzhi in advance, so she naturally knew who this old man was.

In an instant, she caught the hint from Mu Xiuzhi's eyes and turned to ask Hua Tingjue: "Didn't you say that Song Yian and the others asked you to go out to celebrate your birthday? Why haven't you left yet?"

"I'll wait for you." Hua Tingjue raised an eyebrow at her.

Jiang Wangshu tried to get him out of the way, "You go first, I'll be there in a bit."

"why?"

"No reason."

The domineering answer made Hua Tingjue pause instantly. The two of them were in a stalemate for half a minute, and it was Hua Tingjue who surrendered first, "Okay, okay."

Then he left quietly.

……

Mu Xiuzhi glanced at him indifferently, and stood still like a cold pine tree. She did not go forward to greet him, but just said with concern: "Uncle, why did you have to come all the way here? It should be us, the younger generation, who should go to see you."

The cousin she called looked at her kindly and waved his hand with a smile: "Xiuzhi, I haven't been here for a long time. I'm here to see the children during the New Year."

"Thank you for your hard work. Please take a seat." After saying that, Mu Xiuzhi sat down steadily in the main seat. The direction of her finger was the lower seat that was barely on par with Hua Tingrui.

Hua Qifei is the oldest in the Hua family now, and Hua Tingjue and the others call him "Uncle". According to the etiquette of respecting the old and loving the young, he should sit in the seat with great respect, but Mu Xiuzhi would never give up the position of head of the family to him.

Hua Qifei's face changed, but it was fleeting, and he continued to smile indifferently. After all, he was used to Mu Xiuzhi's tough and overbearing ways, and he had tolerated her for a long time.

But the middle-aged man in a suit next to him was not happy. He snorted coldly and said, "Dad, you came to see the younger generation with good intentions, but they don't appreciate it."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone to hear clearly, and everyone present paused while sitting down.