After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

As soon as they got up, Jiang Jincheng felt something was wrong. Why was Director Xiao winking at him so early in the morning? What was wrong with his eyes?

Director Xiao glanced at Xiao Ling, coughed instantly, and winked at Jiang Jincheng.

Jiang Jincheng:?

"What's wrong with you, Lao Xiao? Are your eyes dazed?"

When Director Xiao heard this, he slapped his thigh and thought, "Old Jiang is really good at pretending! His acting skills are so good that he can be sent to a movie!"

"Ahem...it's okay..."

Director Xiao was smiling so proudly that he didn't notice that Xiao Ling, who was drinking water behind Jiang Jincheng, also had a smile on his face.

As soon as they sat down at the dinner table, Director Xiao couldn't help but say to Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling..."

"Huh? What's up, Dad?"

Xiao Ling put down his chopsticks and glanced at him, but Director Xiao held up his face and smiled: "What if? What if!"

"If someone gave you 10,000 yuan early in the morning on New Year's Day, how would you spend it?"

Xiao Ling suppressed a laugh when he heard this, he already knew what his father was thinking.

He also propped up his face and then glanced at Jiang Jincheng who was busy eating: "Give it all to my wife."

"Hey~ That's right! Xiao Ling, remember this! If you have anything good, you should think about your wife first, okay?"

"know."

Know, and have given.

Director Xiao covered his mouth to hold back his laughter and then said to Jiang Jincheng: "Old Jiang, if someone gave you a red envelope of 10,000 yuan early in the morning of the New Year, what would you do with it?"

Come on! Say thank you to me! Say I am the best to you!!

Jiang Jincheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Director Xiao with a little doubt, then drank a sip of soy milk: "Save it, I won't spend it recklessly."

"Then should you say thank you to the person who gave you the red envelope and express your small gratitude?"

Director Xiao rubbed his hands and smiled like a profiteer. Jiang Jincheng was silent for a moment: "I really have to thank him."

Xiao Ling bit his lip to hold back his laughter, then he quickly turned his head away and coughed lightly while covering his mouth.

Director Xiao also suppressed his smile and waited for Jiang Jincheng to come down and thank him privately.

Jiang Jincheng glanced at the two of them: "Xiao Ling."

"Oh! Old Jiang! I told you that I sent it to you alone! You have so many people here! Why do you have to thank me in front of so many people?"

Director Xiao turned away shyly, and a question mark slowly appeared on Jiang Jincheng's head.

Xiao Ling regained his composure and gently squeezed Jiang Jincheng's palm: "Why are you thanking me? Don't listen to my dad's nonsense. All my money belongs to my wife. It's just 10,000 yuan. I will give this much to uncle every year in the future!"

Director Xiao: ???

"No! Wait a minute!!"

Director Xiao then realized something was wrong. He took out his cell phone and looked at the transfer record.

At 1: in the morning, yuan was transferred to the "person who gave birth to me to collect the debt".

Director Xiao: …

"When did you change your profile picture?!"

Director Xiao slammed the table and glared at Xiao Ling fiercely with gritted teeth. Xiao Ling was frightened by this and huddled in his chair and replied in a low voice: "Last night...I exchanged it with uncle last night...This is the love head that uncle picked for me..."

"Fuck it! Who allowed you to change your profile picture?! You are so young and yet you changed your profile picture to an old one! Aren't you ashamed?"

Jiang Jincheng: …

Jiang Jincheng glanced at Director Xiao, and Director Xiao reacted instantly: "No! Old Jiang! That's not what I meant! I said that Xiao Ling's profile picture doesn't suit him! I didn't mean..."

“I think it’s pretty.”

Jiang Jincheng finished drinking the soy milk and kicked Xiao Ling: "Is the love head I picked for you not pretty? Doesn't it suit you?"

Xiao Ling quickly shook his head and rubbed against Jiang Jincheng's chest. His voice was so loud that it could get stuck in his slippers: "The avatar my wife picked for me is the best! I like this one! I will use this one from now on! I won't change my avatar!"

Jiang Jincheng patted Xiao Ling's head with satisfaction, like patting a dog, and glanced at Director Xiao: "Did you hear that? Xiao Ling and I both think it looks good."

"I...I fucking..."

Director Xiao felt like crying but had no tears. He glared at Xiao Ling fiercely, thinking that he was really sinning by giving birth to such a little beast who was so good at using others' talents to pay homage to others!

Xiao Ling shrank back in fear when he received Director Xiao's gaze, and then shrank back into Jiang Jincheng's arms aggrievedly: "Uncle... look at him... I'm scared... my dad is so fierce..."

"I...I don't know what I did wrong so early in the morning to make my dad so angry..."

Xiao Ling's eyes were red as he grabbed the corner of Jiang Jincheng's clothes, his voice was hoarse: "If...if I did something wrong and made my dad unhappy...Dad, I apologize to you...It's New Year's Day...Please don't mind it..."

Director Xiao: …

Director Xiao was about to have a heart attack because of his own son's anger. He suddenly felt dizzy and his blood pressure soared.

Jiang Jincheng saw that Xiao Ling had done nothing early in the morning and was already crying because of Director Xiao. He looked at Director Xiao meaningfully.

"Hey, Lao Xiao, that's enough! You got angry at Xiao Ling as soon as you got up on New Year's Day. I thought Xiao Ling hadn't done anything yet, but you made him so angry for no reason."

Jiang Jincheng knocked on the table seriously: "You treat him like this when I'm here. I think you would be even worse when I'm not here!"

Director Xiao: ???

"No! Eh! F*ck!"

Director Xiao not only lost 10,000 yuan but also didn't get Jiang Jincheng to look at him with any respect, and was even scolded by Jiang Jincheng early in the morning.

On the other hand, that little beast Xiao Ling took his ten thousand yuan and used it as a token of his gratitude. Now he is pretending to be innocent and aggrieved, shrinking in Jiang Jincheng's arms and laughing secretly.

Oh shit!

Director Xiao was so upset that he almost broke his chopsticks and glared at Xiao Ling, wishing he could strangle this evildoer to death.

Xiao Ling grabbed the corner of Jiang Jincheng's clothes again and shook it: "Uncle... don't be angry with my dad... he didn't mean to yell at me..."

"Maybe he just doesn't like me changing my profile picture to the one you picked... Since my dad doesn't like the one my uncle picked... then... I'll just change it back... Uncle... don't mind... I'll open a small account and exchange my profile picture with you later..."

Director Xiao: …

"You little evil creature, try to sow discord again!!"

Xiao Ling shrank even more. He took out his phone and opened WeChat with trembling hands: "Dad... stop yelling at me... If you don't like this avatar, I'll change it right away..."

"What are you changing?!"

Jiang Jincheng snatched the phone and threw it on the table: "Old Xiao, what are you crazy about so early in the morning? You are so fucking arrogant! Look how scared you are to the child! It's just an avatar, why are you so angry?"

"In my opinion, if you don't like the avatar I picked for Xiao Ling, you should block his main account! If you two have anything to do in the future, just shake your phone to contact each other!"

"Fuck! Are you talking about the avatar?! I feel sorry for my 10,000 yuan! Lao Jiang! My 10,000 yuan was just wasted like this..."

"Oh, you mind that Xiao Ling gave me 10,000 yuan early in the morning, right?"

Director Xiao:?

"No! Lao Jiang! Me!"

Jiang Jincheng took out his phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to him, then dragged Xiao Ling out and said, "I've returned the 10,000 yuan to you. Don't scold Xiao Ling. This kid just wants to please me. If you feel bad about the money, you can ask me for it directly. Don't always scold the kid."

Jiang Jincheng hugged Xiao Ling and said, "Come on! Wife! Uncle will take you out to eat something delicious! Uncle can't stay in this room anymore, tell your dad to go alone!"

"Hey!! Hey! Old Jiang! Old Jiang! Damn it! Jiang Jincheng!!!"

Xiao Ling was doomed! He had acted a little to tease his father, but ended up causing a family conflict! Jiang Jincheng must be furious now, thinking that Director Xiao treated him well but actually treated him as an outsider, and that all these years of affection had been wasted!

The problem is that Xiao Ling doesn't dare to confront Jiang Jincheng now. If he does, his own father will probably hang him up and beat him.

"That...that..."

Xiao Ling gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Jincheng's clothes, swallowed his saliva and forced a smile: "Uncle...it's New Year's Day...let's leave my dad alone at home...not...not too..."

"You are just too soft-hearted. You are a good kid in every way, that's why you are always bullied!"

Jiang Jincheng felt so distressed that he rubbed his head and said, "It's okay. I'll take you out for a meal before you come back. It's not like you won't be back."

Xiao Ling looked at him with a forced smile and could only agree reluctantly. His cell phone was vibrating in his pocket. He didn't need to ask to know how much Director Xiao had continuously expressed to him.

"Give me your cell phone."

Jiang Jincheng was not deaf either. He reached out for Xiao Ling's cell phone and then directly put Director Xiao on the blacklist.

"Alright, tell your dad to calm down, I'll take you to eat eight dishes and a soup!"

"Thank you uncle..."