The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

The father and daughter went out looking at Chu Yao's back.

With a bang, the door closed.

Jiang Zhenhua subconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette. Just as he took out the cigarette case, he smiled awkwardly when he saw his daughter rolling her eyes.

He took one out, unlit it, and put it in front of his nose to sniff dryly.

Is there really no puppy love?

Lao Jiang couldn't help asking again.

In the mind of a middle-aged man's daughter slave, such a thing as a girl's early love is comparable to a major problem in the company's operation.

Serious and nasty.

Especially now that it is the third year of high school, it is even more necessary to strictly guard against death.

No matter how fancy or reasonable the words are, they are all spoken.

The concept of love... Can it be the same as real love?

Oh! Dad, I really don't have it. The uncle just made it up to lie to you!

I just want to ask, are you going to divorce my mother?

Jiang Xiaokui said the first sentence dumbfounded.

The second sentence turns into a questioning tone.

divorce?

dare!

Jiang Zhenhua: ...

Who said I'm going to divorce your mother?

Your mother, you don't know, you annoying little goblin, he's a hypocrite and money-loser, like a wild animal, he only wants to get in but not out.

Father used the family money to start a business. If she doesn't want to, she'll just fan the flames here.

Don't trust her, don't mess with her, you just need to know, go back and help coax her, we are a united front.

Lao Jiang said wronged in front of his daughter.

At home, this little ancestor holds the highest emotional power in the family.

Take care of yourself and make money.

The wife is in charge of the house and manages the savings.

The daughter is in charge of the house and takes care of parents.

Okay, then I know, it's all right, go ahead, I'll go to school after dinner.

Well, you are eating.

Only then did Lao Jiang stand up, walked back to his desk, walked a few steps, and then turned around: Are you really not in a relationship?

Jiang Xiaokui:! ! !

No!

I swear! No!

Annoying you! Ask me again and get angry!

Jiang Zhenhua just touched his head, laughed, and sat down on the spacious boss chair.

Dad was scared to death.

...

Sitting, Jiang Zhenhua quietly watched his daughter eat, his eyes full of doting.

Suddenly remembered something, and asked again: What did you talk to Chu Yao just now?

Ok?

Jiang Xiaokui swallowed a piece of cheese-wrapped steak, took a sip of water, and said slowly, Father, I think you are a good boss.

It seems to be very powerful. Is it very promising to hang out with him?

Jiang Zhenhua:? ? ?

Instantly tensed up.

More nervous than hearing puppy love!

What the hell did Chu Yao feed Lao Tzu and girl?

This girl is usually very picky when looking at people.

I have seen Han Feng once before.

He directly called it an atypical middle-aged greasy uncle, whose greasy index is even higher than the smog in the imperial capital.

Exact words.

Now he has such a good impression of Chu Yao?

What are you guys talking about?

Jiang Zhenhua repeated the question just now, with a seemingly peaceful tone.

A heart clenched tightly.

Chu Yao is pretty good in other aspects, but this private life... huh.

It's the grade with the most hormones, how long has it been, and how many are there?

In the field of making girls happy, Chu Yao did have some unique skills.

As a friend, Jiang Zhenhua had nothing to say.

Can……

I didn't talk about anything, I just chatted about chasing stars. He even has Tang Xiaoxing's WeChat account, and even asked for my autographed photo.

Jiang Xiaokui said as if nothing had happened.

The key detail of five hundred sheets was casually concealed.

This is my own private money.

It is also the key to determining one's social status in school for a period of time to come.

Hearing what my daughter said...

Jiang Zhenhua's mouth twitched slightly.

Appraisal of routines - choose what you like.

Dad secretly told you...

Jiang Zhenhua walked towards the coffee table as he spoke, sat next to his daughter, and spoke softly.

This President Chu, he has money and money, but he is really not a good person. He has a five-star greasy index, and he likes routine girls the most.

Stay away from him in the future, it's best not to talk to him, do you hear me?

Slandering others behind their backs has always been an act that Jiang Zhenhua despises.

Even in the business field of intrigue, it is almost never used.

But in front of her daughter, any principle is bullshit.

Jiang Xiaokui smiled and said, Wow, then he's quite a scumbag.

Jiang Zhenhua nodded and said in agreement: Yes, yes, but it's scum, if Dad didn't want to make money, he wouldn't cooperate with him.

You adults are really complicated. You have to make money together, but you also have to speak ill of others behind your back.

Don't worry, Dad, I know.

Never talk to him in the future.

Jiang Xiaokui blinked her eyes and promised.

Well, good.

Only then did Jiang Zhenhua feel relieved.

...

After his daughter had finished eating, Jiang Zhenhua drove the car himself and took her to school.

on the way.

Jiang Xiaokui, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, picked up Lao Jiang's mobile phone and started playing.

She is not allowed to bring a mobile phone to school, but she does have one, but she basically doesn't.

If found by the school, it will be confiscated.

But when I go back at night and finish my homework, I can play for a while.

There are games on Jiang Zhenhua's phone.

Have a fun match and defend the carrots.

Needless to say, it was all downloaded by Jiang Xiaokui, so you can play with it when you have time.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaokui didn't rush to open the game while playing with his father's mobile phone, and turned to the address book as if nothing had happened.

Seeing a phone number marked as Chu Yao, he quickly memorized it.

Then I played the game with peace of mind.

When she was almost at school and before getting out of the car, she turned off the game and looked at the address book again to make sure that she remembered correctly.

Let's go, Dad.

get off.

She waved her hand, and walked into the school gate with vigorous steps that her relatives did not recognize.

Jiang Zhenhua drove away again after the figure who had been watching his daughter completely disappeared from sight.

...

Back to Swan Castle.

At tea time in the afternoon.

President Chu, I'm sorry at noon, my daughter has been spoiled since she was a child, so there's nothing offensive about noon, right?

If so, I apologize to you on her behalf.

Jiang Zhenhua casually dropped the topic.

Chu Yao glanced at him, but hadn't realized the hidden meaning in Lao Jiang's words.

Didn't think about it at all.

I just feel that Lao Jiang is a little weird at the moment.

Waving and smiling.

It's okay, little girl, it's pretty good, your tutor is good.

Hey, what's the good thing, now this little girl can't control her, she can't talk about it, she has to coax her into everything, I'm not her father, she's my father... Do you guys leave a contact information What?

Ok?

Chu Yao froze for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Why leave your contact information?

I'm an uncle, why do I need the girl's contact information?

What are you talking about...what are you thinking!

Jiang Zhenhua couldn't help smiling wryly.

He picked up a cup of tea and held it up, meaning to replace the wine with tea to make amends first.

After drinking the tea in one gulp, he said quietly, President Chu is too charming, I'm afraid my girl will fall in love early.

Chu Yao: ...

Old Jiang, you're not interested. I'll play with you with two billion, you? Huh?

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