The child can't be the admiral's

Today is Bo'er's school day

Jian Yichen took a leave of absence from work to send his children to school.

He squatted on the ground and put on the school uniform for the child. The school uniform of the imperial capital was very foreign, with a small tie and a small suit jacket. It didn't seem like he was going to school, but to participate in a program.

Jian Yichen told the child: "Bao'er should get along well with other children in school, you know?"

Beau nodded.

Jian Yichen saw that the child's interest was not very high, he had been a little listless since the morning, and hesitantly asked, "Bao'er, aren't you happy at school?"

Bao'er raised his face to look at him, Jian Yichen's figure was clearly reflected in his dark eyes, he hugged the bear doll in his arms, and said softly, "Happy."

Jian Yichen couldn't see any trace of happiness on the child's face.

Bao'er is autistic

Unwilling to communicate with people, or even refuse to contact the outside world.

Jian Yichen knew that Bao'er was very unwilling to send the child to school, but what made him feel sad the most was that Bao'er didn't cry or make a fuss, but just accepted it quietly.

He took Bao'er's hand and walked out: "Bao'er's communication bracelet has Dad's phone number, you should call when you miss Dad, do you know?"

Bao'er nodded: "Okay."

When I made a cloud car and arrived at Bao’er’s school, the traffic outside was blocked. Emperors are all divided into luxury cars. If we use the cars on the earth to divide them, the crowds here are all BMWs, Mercedes-Benz, and there are some Bentleys in the front. , Lambo's car is the most conspicuous.

But Jian Yichen, who came here as a bus, looked very poor.

Kindergarten classes are easy to find. Jian Yichen took Bao'er in, and by the way, met Bao'er's future teacher, a little girl with a sweet appearance, and seemed easy to get along with.

Jian Yichen took the initiative and said, "Hello, teacher, our children have worked hard for you."

The little girl was slightly surprised when she saw Jian Yichen. The young man in front of her was dressed in light clothes, clean and neat, with an elegant face and a gentle smile, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling. She blushed: "Hello, you are this child's ……elder brother?"

"I'm his father." Jian Yichen took Bao'er's hand: "Teacher, you can really talk."

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then covered the disappointment in her eyes: "Ah, so, I think you are very young..."

Jian Yichen smiled, and said generously, "It's just that he was born early."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at the child, and said softly: "Bao'er, this is the teacher, do you know that you will listen to the teacher's words in the future?"

The little girl followed Jian Qiaoxin down, and was taken aback when she saw the child.

The pink and jade-carved child was extremely beautiful, and was a small lump. His long eyelashes trembled because he was called, and he looked at himself with dark eyes, and shouted softly, "Hello, teacher."

The little girl blurted out: "Lord Jane's son really looks like the marshal."

Jian Yichen's smile froze on his face, and he said with a guilty conscience: "You are joking, my man died early, and this child just happens to look a little like him."

The little girl was thoughtful.

Many parents behind also sent their children to school. After all, they were busy, and the teachers didn't have the energy to chat, so they went aside soon.

After Jian Yichen sent Bao'er to the kindergarten, he stood outside for a long time before leaving.

The child should be crying on the first day of school. Bao'er sat quietly on the chair, lowered his head and looked at the cartoon on the table. In the noisy classroom, he was as quiet as a background board, alone A corner, silent and lonely.

The teacher said: "Parents, you can leave now."

Several parents around the periphery have already begun to establish relationships, and several power circles have been vaguely divided here.

The parents of the upper class are chatting, and the parents of all classes are also establishing diplomatic relations.

Someone with sharp eyes also saw Jian Qiaoxin.

A woman took off her sunglasses, looked at Jian Yichen and smiled: "Hey, is your dress a new trend of StarCraft, why haven't you seen it before?"

Jian Yichen said, "No, it's in the shape of the earth."

"Earth? You mean that remote and backward planet?" The woman covered her mouth exaggeratedly, and said, "I didn't say that, you really dare to wear it, aren't you afraid of bacteria?"

Jian Yichen said: "I wear clothes, not eat them. Besides, I suggest you read more books, because there will be bacteria on clothes."

The woman sneered: "Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that?"

Jian Yichen: "Then do you know who I am?"

The woman was taken aback, and looked at him with some disdain: "Who are you?"

Jian Yichen smiled at her mysteriously, waved his hand and left. The highest level of pretense is to keep smiling and not saying a word, which is the same as a biting dog not barking.

For example, Brother Qi, it hurts to bite someone.

After he left, other people in the kindergarten naturally noticed, and the woman widened her eyes angrily: "Who is he? He looks so poor that he dares to take Joe."

The richest man among a group of parents looked at Jian Qiaoxin's leaving back thoughtfully, and after a long silence, he said: "His information bracelet is a military model from 78, and it is silver. If I remember correctly, A style that can only be used by the XR team that followed Marshal Qi back then."

"..."

One word out, all around quiet.

In the imperial capital, Qi Shen's name is almost as easy to use as the emperor, and the most frightening thing is that this person is actually Qi Shen's former subordinate.

The scariest thing is not that you offend the rich and powerful, but the royal family.

The eyes of everyone looking at the woman had changed, from watching the show to sympathizing almost instantly, and they all remembered Jian Yichen's appearance, so as to avoid offending them in the future.

the other side

Jian Yichen was looking at the house.

He stood at the intermediary office in Chang'an Township, bored: "Hi, my requirements don't seem to be very high, have you matched with a suitable house yet?"

The agent wiped the sweat from his brow, hesitated and said again and again: "Jane...Master Jian, you may not know something, 98% of the real estate in Chang'an Township is developed by the Wen family."

Jian Yichen raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"So... just two days ago, you were pulled into the blacklist of Wen's real estate. All the houses developed by Wen's will not be sold or rented to you."

Jian Yichen almost wanted to scold his mother, but he held back.

Forcibly controlling his emotions, he said, "Then, can you introduce the remaining 2% to me?"

"This is fine." The agent wiped the sweat from his forehead again: "However, if 2% is the residence of the royal family, how much rent can you see?"

"..."

Are you fucking kidding me?

Jian Yichen took a deep breath: "If you have money, you can do whatever you want? Doesn't the country have laws to protect low-level people like us? Isn't doing so illegal?"

The intermediary meeting for this question, he smiled slightly: "Yes, if you have money, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

ok, nothing wrong.

Jian Yichen worked hard to get a solution to the problem from the agency, that is to find a way, and then pull himself out of the blacklist like a way.

There is no need to think about this method, just find Wen Kaicheng and see what kind of monster he is doing.

Jian Yichen sighed: "Life is hard."

Not long ago, Wen Kaicheng humiliated himself in public in the garden, showing a very disdainful look, but he was not very angry at that time, after all, he was often scolded by this young master in the army before, but he didn't expect this The young master would actually use such an extreme method.

His plan to rent a house was disrupted, so he went to find Wen Kaicheng instead.

Imperial City

The staff of the Bureau of Courtesy led Jian Yichen in: "Hi, Mr. Wen is still in a meeting with other people. If you want to see him, you need to wait here."

Jian Yichen said, "Okay, no problem."

He sat here and waited, and the little girl at work not far away asked him casually: "Master Jane, do you want to participate in our recent lottery?"

Jian Yichen asked curiously, "What lottery?"

"The first prize is a mysterious prize. I heard that it is a heavyweight special prize. It is unprecedentedly large. There are rumors that it is a suite, and there are also rumors that it is a car, but it seems that it is not very big. As for the special prize, we have no idea." I don’t know, it’s just that it’s great.”

As soon as Jian Yichen heard that Fang was coming, he became interested: "How do you participate? Are there any restrictions?"

The little girl smiled slightly: "There is no limit. This event is limited to those in our imperial city. It has been accepting registration for a month. I heard that this is an event for His Majesty's birthday. Everyone participated, even the marshal It's all inside."

Jian Yichen hasn't been here for a few days, and he hasn't heard of this, since it's so good, why not sign up and give it a try, maybe the bicycle will really become a Lambo.

He smiled: "Okay, then I will sign up too."

The girl nodded: "Just scan the QR code, and the lottery will be drawn soon, and the deadline is this afternoon!"

Jian Yichen was very satisfied. He clicked to participate, entered his number and waited to see if he could win. He was full of confidence: "I think this first prize must belong to me."

The girl smiled: "Everyone is looking forward to winning the lottery. Although the first prize has not been announced, the second prize is a 30-day holiday with paid vacation!"

Jian Yichen was very moved. Now he doesn't ask for anything but the first prize, the second prize is good, and he can spend more time with Bao'er. It's really a lot of money.

Because chatting with girls, the time passed quickly, so when Wen Kaicheng came out of the conference room, he saw Jian Yichen flirting with others with a smile on his face. He is very talkative, especially he knows how to make people happy , because in Wen Kaicheng's eyes, it was simply a shameless appearance that took the initiative to hook up with an innocent girl.

Wen Kaicheng strode over, grabbed Jian Yichen's hand, and scolded angrily: "During working hours, I don't know how busy we are here?"

The girl was taken aback and ran away quickly.

Wen Kaicheng looked at Jian Yichen with raised eyebrows: "Master Jian is so idle?!"

Jian Yichen couldn't believe it: "Why can she run away just by talking about me?"

"Hmph." Wen Kaicheng sneered: "She is my niece, one of my family members, are you?"

"..."

ok, it was arranged clearly.

Wen Kaicheng walked a few steps forward, and found that Jian Yichen behind him hadn't followed, he scolded angrily: "Aren't you looking for me, what are you doing in a daze!"

Jian Yichen quickly followed.

When he was outside Wen Kaicheng's office, he received a notification from the information system that the lucky draw that he signed up for was about to start.

Jian Yichen clicked it casually, his eyes widened in an instant, and 1 grass-mud horses rushed past in his heart: "Why is the first prize here?!"