President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

After calming down the dog who was furious early in the morning, Su Jingyan walked downstairs along the marble spiral staircase.

He casually buckled the watch, but when he accidentally let go of his hand, the watch rolled down.He reacted very quickly, immediately quickened his pace, followed the watch and ran all the way down to the negative floor.

A huge ornate solid wood carved door came into view, and Su Jingyan involuntarily took two steps towards the door.

This is his first time in the basement.The strange thing is that he has lived in Fu's house for so long, but no one has ever mentioned to him that the villa's first floor has a hidden cave.

Su Jingyan raised her hand to hold the doorknob, and turned it lightly, only to find that the door was locked.

"What are you doing?" A sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

Su Jingyan was taken aback, turned around and complained: "Scare people will scare people to death, does Mr. Fu know?"

"Who allowed you to come here?" Fu Baiyan stepped down a few strides, grabbed the little lover's arm, and said in a cold and angry tone.

Su Jingyan was dazed by his sudden anger, and subconsciously explained: "I accidentally dropped my watch just now, I just wanted to come down to pick it up."

Hearing this, Fu Boyan's frowning brows relaxed slightly, "You can go anywhere in this villa, except the basement, understand?"

Su Jingyan: ...

He struggled a bit, "Let go first."

Fu Baiyan let go of his big hand belatedly, and unconsciously observed the expression of his little lover.

Are you angry?But it was obviously him who ran around first.

Su Jingyan bypassed the man and walked straight up the stairs, "You think I want to come down?"

"Are you... angry?" Fu Boyan immediately followed him and asked hesitantly.

"Not angry." Su Jingyan sneered, "I'm just a little canary, how dare I?"

In Fu Boyan's current cognition, he is just a little lover who has been taken care of, and it is normal to treat him with such a moody attitude.

Mr. Fu quickly proposed a solution, "You wear my watch first, and I will ask the housekeeper to find it for you later."

"No need, it's not something important." Su Jingyan didn't appreciate it at all.

"Sir, young master, good morning." Walking to the first floor, Wang Ma just came out of the kitchen, "Do you want breakfast now?"

Su Jingyan's heart was blocked, but her tone was still cold: "Don't eat."

But Fu Boyan remembered the important incident, and hurriedly asked: "Mother Wang, did you not touch the porridge in the pot?"

"What kind of porridge... oh, the ham porridge in the pot, right?" Wang Ma suddenly realized, "It's not moving, it's not moving, sir, you made it yourself, right?"

"I did it." Su Jingyan took the words and said angrily, "I made it for dogs."

Mr. Fu quit after hearing this, "Su Jingyan, what are you talking about?"

Is he a dog?

"Whoever eats it is a puppy." Su Jingyan stuck out her tongue at him, "Goodbye!"

"You wait for me—" Fu Boyan stood where he was, wanting to curse but couldn't bear it, and finally rushed to the kitchen angrily, "Wang Ma, warm up last night's porridge for me!"

10 minutes later--

Mr. Fu sat at the dining table, ignoring the rich breakfast that was full on the table, and contentedly ate the overnight porridge cooked for him by his little lover.

Bah, bah, bah, dogs are not worthy of such delicious porridge!

The duplicity of the little lover, and said that he is not angry, his little eyes are about to roll into the sky.

Although the appearance of Xiaoqizi is surprisingly cute, let's find a way to coax him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the private room on the second floor of the coffee shop.

To meet the elders, out of courtesy, Su Jingyan arrived at the agreed place 10 minutes earlier.

"Xiaoyan, uncle is late." Jiang Shihui began to apologize as soon as he entered the private room, "I'm sorry, the road is a bit congested."

Su Jingyan got up and bowed, "No, I came too early."

Jiang Shihui smiled gently, and took a seat opposite him, "Sit down, Xiaoyan."

"Mr. Jiang should call me by my name." Su Jingyan sat down as she said, with a neither cold nor calm tone.

With just one sentence, the distance between the two of them was instantly distanced.

But Jiang Shihui has been immersed in the mall for many years, and the smile on his face is almost without any stagnation, "Then I will follow your mother and call you Jingyan, how do you think?"

Su Jingyan didn't want to get entangled in this issue, and went straight to the point: "As for joining Boshang Media, I'm afraid I will fail Mr. Jiang's kindness."

"How to say?" Jiang Shihui looked into his eyes and asked unhurriedly, "Are there any difficulties on your side, or do you have any concerns?"

Su Jingyan did not avoid his gaze, "There is no difficulty, it's just that I simply don't want to join Jiang's company."

"Uncle didn't make it clear to you last time." Jiang Shihui crossed his hands on the table, "If you are willing to join Boshang Media, the company will not only provide funds to support your research on related topics, but also sign a talent strategy agreement with University A. , give priority to the employment of media graduates from University A."

Mr. Jiang's offer was undoubtedly very attractive, but Professor Su was indifferent and asked, "Then, what can Mr. Jiang get in return?"

Jiang Shihui smiled leisurely: "Of course I hope that Professor Su will become Boshang's think tank consultant, inject new vitality into Boshang, and help the company's development."

Su Jingyan thought for a while, "I can recommend a more suitable professor to Mr. Jiang."

"I don't think there is a more suitable candidate than Professor Su." Jiang Shihui vetoed his proposal with a smile, "As the youngest professor at University A, Jing Yan, I'm afraid you don't know much about your influence."

Su Jingyan didn't answer, but picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"For us in the entertainment industry, a good image spokesperson is sometimes more important than investing a lot of human and financial resources. You must know this better than Uncle Jingyan." Jiang Shihui spoke at a moderate speed, and patiently analyzed it for him , "Although we are looking for you to cooperate because of the influence of our friendship, but Uncle Jiang is not doing charity. This cooperation will definitely maximize the benefits for both of us."

Su Jingyan: "You are right, but I insist on not cooperating."

At this moment, Jiang Shihui finally lost his expression, and pointed out: "Uncle has always thought that you are a smart kid and have a business mind. Simply being a professor is a waste of talent."

"Thanks to Mr. Jiang's compliment, then I will open the skylight and speak out." Su Jingyan put down her coffee cup and pushed it aside, "If any other company came to me today, I would agree."

Jiang Shihui was taken aback, "Uncle has no other meaning—"

Su Jingyan interrupted him, "You know what you mean, you know in your heart."

"I respect you as my father's old friend, and thank you for taking care of me, but everyone has a ruler in their hearts to measure the distance between people, don't you think?"

A conversation between smart people, to the point.

Jiang Shihui stopped persuading, "Since Jingyan has made up her mind, then uncle will not force others to be difficult."

Su Jingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the other party suddenly raised her voice.

"Jin Chen, here!"

Subconsciously, Su Jingyan turned her head following his gaze, and met a tall and handsome man.

Jiang Jinchen nodded slightly and stepped forward, "Father."

"Jingyan, this is my son Jiang Jinchen. You played together when you were young." Jiang Shihui got up and introduced the two of them, "Jinchen, say hello."

"Hello, I'm Jiang Jinchen." Jiang Jinchen held out his hand politely.

Su Jingyan recovered from this coquettish operation, "Hello."

The hands of the two are separated at the touch of a touch.

"Jing Yan, you don't want to have too much communication with me, an old antique, but there should be some common topics between you young people." Jiang Shihui gave his seat to his son with a smile, and patted his son on the shoulder, "You guys Let's talk young people, and treat Jingyan to dinner tonight."

Su Jingyan: ...

When the person walked away, he took the initiative to say: "Regardless of whether we really met when we were young, can you tell me what is going on now?"

Father and son soldiers?

"You really don't remember me." Jiang Jinchen looked at him and laughed, "It's okay, just treat it as a new acquaintance."

Su Jingyan frowned slightly, and vaguely captured a vague shadow from her memory, which gradually overlapped with the handsome and graceful face in front of her.

But he chose to ignore this, and asked bluntly: "So your task is to persuade me to join Boshang Media for your father?"

"I think my task is to have dinner with you." Jiang Jinchen leaned forward slightly, "You must not want my father to be your stepfather?"

Su Jingyan's expression froze and she didn't respond.

Jiang Jinchen comforted him with his eyes: "It's okay, I think the same as you. Maybe we can cooperate and win-win."

A handsome young man, even though you know he has a mask on his face, but just from his appearance, he seems to be trustworthy.

Su Jingyan looked at the other party calmly, and after a few seconds, she let go and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I invite you."

Dinner is at a high-end private restaurant, the restaurant adopts a membership system, the environment is quiet and elegant, and what you eat is the atmosphere and price.

Su Jingyan has some friendship with the owner of this restaurant, so she jumped in line temporarily and booked a seat by the lake in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, so she could have a panoramic view of the lake scenery outside the window with one side of her eyes.

"It wasn't long after I returned to China that I realized that there is such a unique restaurant nearby." Jiang Jinchen picked up his glass and praised sincerely, "Thanks to Jingyan."

Su Jingyan clinked glasses with him, and said casually, "Are you coming back to inherit the family property?"

Jiang Jinchen chuckled, "It can be understood in this way, come back to fight for the family property."

"Then you have to be careful." Su Jingyan slightly bent her eyes, "If we entered the same household registration book, wouldn't it be that there would be an extra opponent competing with you for property?"

Jiang Jinchen's expression remained unchanged, and he asked back: "Does Jing Yan like things from our Jiang family?"

Su Jingyan lowered her eyelashes, "I can't tell."

Jiang Jinchen stared at the face that was more beautiful and dazzling than he remembered, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a thunderous male voice.

"What are you doing?"

Su Jingyan's heart skipped a beat, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into a pair of black eyes burning with raging fire.

Fu Baiyan was wearing a black suit and a long black windbreaker of the same style. Behind him were two rows of bodyguards in suits and bow ties with expressionless faces. His posture was like that of a gangster going out on the street.

Su Jingyan:......

"Listen to my explanation!"

Boss Fu pointed at the strange man on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Over fifty? Old man?"

Su Jingyan:?Why do you still add oil and vinegar?

The author has something to say: "There is no car in the world, and you can find it by flipping through it"-Professor Su Jingyan.