beautiful boss

Chapter 37

Facing Jiang Manzhou's unfriendly glances, Jing Jing raised a smile and said hello to Mrs. Jiang: "Hi, grandma, I'm Jing Jing. This is a gift for you. I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan."

"Ah, such a beautiful kid, is he a friend of our Xiaozhou?" Jing Jing's face always has a natural BUFF bonus for female elders, which is very popular with elder women, "Thank you for coming to celebrate me, an old woman .”

The gift in Jingjing's hand was picked up by Jiang Manzhou and handed to the servant behind him. Mrs. Jiang grabbed Jingjing's hand and started talking, "Jingjing, how old are you this year?"

"Just turned 25."

"I always feel that you look familiar. Have you ever come to play at home before?" Mrs. Jiang stared at Jing Jing's nose and eyes for a while, thinking that she had seen it before, but also felt that such a beautiful child would never be forgotten by herself. of.

"Grandma, this is Jing Ao's younger brother." Jiang Manzhou introduced the old lady casually while supporting her.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly realized, and clapped her hands, "It turned out to be Xiao Ao's younger brother. I said why does he look so familiar, but this kid is much more delicate than Xiao Ao, so beautiful, just like the one who walked out of the painting."

When Jing Jing heard Jing Ao's name, he restrained his smile unnaturally, "You have seen my brother."

"Yeah, he and Xiaozhou were good friends before, and they played together every day, but they haven't come here very much in the past two years." Mrs. Jiang held Jingjing's hand, "Since you and Xiaozhou are good friends, you often come to our house Be a guest."

"Okay, thank you grandma." Jing Jing readily agreed.

Jiang Manzhou snorted, "Tsk, they may not be willing to play with me."

"Huh?" Mrs. Jiang looked at her grandson, "It must be your fault, otherwise why wouldn't people play with you? Look at the dyed hair on your head, learn from other people's scenery, black hair looks like Clever."

Jiang Manzhou failed to vent his grievances, and was nagged as a negative teaching material, and immediately stopped eating.

Mrs. Jiang quickly noticed Qin Yi beside Jingjing, "Hey, Jingjing, why didn't you bring a female companion?"

Jiang Manzhou snorted again, but this time the wise man didn't speak.

There is no scenery that a female companion can bring: "Haha, male companions and female companions are almost the same. This is my little girl, Qin Yi."

"Qin Yi?"

"Hello, old lady, I'm Qin Yi."

"This kid also looks pleasing to the eye, always smiling, Xiao Zhou, is this your friend too?"

"Huh? Generally, I've met a few times." Jiang Manzhou, who almost got into a fight with Qin Yi, really didn't want to admit that he and him were friends, so he said to Jing Jing and Qin Yi, "Go in quickly, and don't stand in the doorway after giving the gift behind."

"Okay, then let's go in first, grandma." Jing Jing also felt a little embarrassed to stand any longer, and pulled Qin Yi away together.

Mrs. Jiang gave her grandson a look, "What are you doing, and you are driving people in?"

"Grandma, you have chatted with them long enough, there will be guests later." Jiang Manzhou took the old lady's hand and acted like a baby.

"These two children are good at first glance. I like it, can't I?" Mrs. Jiang looked at her grandson, hating that iron could not be made into steel, "Don't always go out with those inconsequential people, how old are you? Not sensible at all."

Mrs. Jiang knew that Jiang Manzhou, as the youngest child in the family, was spoiled by the whole family. He was ignorant of learning and skills, and no one said anything about him.

But after all, when I grow up, some things are not as easy as when I was a child, I should be more sensible.

The influence of the people around is huge. As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Mrs. Jiang still hopes that her grandson will play with more reliable people, such as Jing Jing and Qin Yi just now. very calm.

Unlike my grandson, who is getting old and dyed his hair like a peacock.

Jiang Manzhou really couldn't stand grandma's nagging anymore. When he saw his uncle coming from a distance, he hurriedly changed places with his uncle, "I'll go inside for a while, uncle, you can accompany grandma."

Before Mrs. Jiang could nod, Jiang Manzhou ran into the yard in a flash.

Uncle Jiang supported the old lady, "Mom, are you talking about Xiaozhou again?"

"Two very good children just came here. I like it when I see it. Xiao Zhou still doesn't get along well with them."

"Let the young people deal with the affairs of the young people themselves. Xiao Zhou's temperament is born like this."

"It was born like this, and it was all spoiled later."

"You can pet me, the youngest in our family can do whatever he wants, it doesn't matter, anyway, he can't find flowers," Jiang's uncle is also a member of the camp that firmly pampers Jiang Manzhou, "even if he finds flowers , my brother can also bring it back."

As soon as such bottomless remarks came out, Uncle Jiang was immediately beaten up by Mrs. Jiang, "Nonsense!"

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Jing Jing and Qin Yi were brought into the house by the attendants, only to find that there were quite a lot of people coming to the birthday banquet, and most of them were famous people, and there were even a few. Saw it on the cover.

There are a few vaguely, and they have some intersections with the scenery, "Isn't Secretary Zheng from the soil management over there?"

"Well, yes." Qin Yi knew that Mrs. Jiang had a good status, but in the current scene, he and Jing Jing seemed to be the outermost juniors in this circle, so they couldn't intervene at all.

Seeing from a distance that Jing Zhongxun and Chen Lan had already chatted with people in the center of the circle, Jingjing felt relieved and turned to ask Qin Yi: "Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately, not very hungry."

"I'm hungry." Jing Jing covered his stomach, "No one pays attention to us anyway, let's go eat?"

Qin Yi wanted to say that on this kind of occasion, eating is not the most important thing at all, the most important thing must be meeting people and showing his face, so he stopped the scenery who was rushing towards the self-service counter.

"Don't eat yet, go to Uncle Jing's side, Uncle Jing and Auntie will definitely bring you to meet people."

"Meet people? Forget it." Jing Jing went abroad early, so he seldom participated in social occasions like this in China. Although he knew that he needed to socialize, he felt timid when he saw that the crowd was full of middle-aged men who looked exactly like his father .

Kei doesn't know the skills needed to talk to a man.

The scene was about to rush again, Qin Yi grabbed his neck and led him towards Jing Zhongxun.

"I can't forget it." This kind of opportunity must not be missed.

"Qin Yi, I really don't want to go."

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Jing will introduce you." Qin Yi clamped Jing to a position not far from the crowd and let go.

He and Jing Jing had already been spotted by Jing Zhongxun in the crowd, and Chen Lan walked out of the crowd holding champagne, "Baby, Qin Yi, you two are finally here, Lao Jing said you two have been together for a long time, come and recognize someone. "

Chen Lan's words will give Jingjing and Qin Yi a chance to enter the circle.

Qin Yi originally wanted to send the scenery and went out, but he was pulled in unexpectedly, so he couldn't help but glanced at Chen Lan gratefully.

Chen Lan patted Qin Yi's arm and nodded slightly.

She had noticed her son a long time ago. If Qin Yi hadn't been smart enough to bring him here, Jing Jing would have gone to a corner to steal it.

Jing Jing reluctantly followed Qin Yi, and stood behind Jing Zhongxun.

"Hey, Lao Jing, are these your two sons?"

"This is our youngest son," Jing Zhongxun stretched out his hand to pat the scenery, and then patted Qin Yi, "This is my godson, Lao Qin's child, hurry up, you two are called, this is your Uncle Jiang. "

As the two youngest men in this circle, Jing Jing and Qin Yi were led by Jing Zhongxun to recognize their uncles.

"Hey, is your youngest son managing the company? I have an impression of him." Secretary Zheng glanced at the scenery, "Is your company bidding for the land in the suburbs?"

"Yes, Uncle Zheng." Jing Jing changed his words in time, "The public bidding will be held next week, and our project team is busy with this matter without touching the ground."

"Ah, I have an impression, I have an impression." Secretary Zheng nodded, then turned to Jing Zhongxun and said: "Your son is so young, and he has taken up the burden of the company. You are really a tiger father without a dog."

"My youngest son is young, and he is not so thoughtful in doing things. Old Zheng, you have to take care of him."

"That's natural, young people, just give them more opportunities to practice more!"

Being in the midst of the game, Jing couldn't understand what they were saying, so he looked up at Qin Yi, who happened to be looking down at him too, and there was a little smile in those bright black eyes.

what's so funny?

"Stable." Qin Yi said softly.

"What?" The scenery was unclear.

Qin Yi had no choice but to lean into his ear and said, "The land."

"What are you two whispering about?" Chen Lan approached with a glass of wine, and tapped her youngest son's forehead, "Xiao Qin, haven't you started a business recently? Why don't you follow your godfather to recognize someone behind you? Xiao Jing's matter is settled Yes, yours is not there yet."

"Auntie?" Qin Yi thought that Jing Zhongxun's words just casually gave him a suitable identity to stand here.

"It's still called auntie, it's time to be called godmother."

Jing Zhongxun had long thought of recognizing Qin Yi as his godson, and Qin Yangshan's family also agreed, and today he just used this excuse to tell them.

"When we get home, let's set up another table ceremony. Don't worry about it so much now, go meet your godfather." Chen Lan said softly.

Before Qin Yi could be astonished, he lowered his head and glanced at the scenery, pursed his lips and followed Jing Zhongxun away.

"Mom, why did Qin Yi become your godson?" Jing Jing stayed beside Chen Lan, frowning, "Didn't you discuss it with us?"

Chen Lan chuckled, "Isn't this a good thing? I've discussed it with your Uncle Qin and the others, but I haven't mentioned it."

Jing Jing didn't think it was a good thing, and he felt that, not only he thought so, Qin Yi was not happy because he became Jing Zhongxun's godson.

He had clearly seen hesitation and rejection in Qin Yi's eyes just now.

Chen Lan took her son's arm, appreciating the scenery, "I recognize my son as an extra layer of convenience for Qin Yi. Don't be so stingy and lose your temper."