Gu Nuanxi slapped her son's little butt mercilessly, "How did you mess up the information I prepared last night?"
The little tiger is lying on his mother's lap. He feels aggrieved. Why is the baby so young that he always gets beaten? He just saw that his mother's notebook was 'dirty' and took it to the sink to help his mother 'wash' the notebook.
Unexpectedly, my little butt was spanked again.
"I've never seen you be so filial before. You didn't wash your own dirty clothes. You washed my notebook and your father's watch. It's a show of hard work for you."
The little tiger lay on his mother's lap, grinning and crying bitterly.
"Your father originally said that he would take you to the zoo this week. Why go there? Just stay at home." Gu Xiaonuan put down his son and stood up, "It's not a worry at all."
Jiang Chenshao went to the company in the morning and put a new watch on his wrist. When he arrived at the company, he handed his son's damaged watch to Assistant He and said, "Contact the manufacturer to see if it can be repaired."
Assistant He took it and said, "President, what's wrong?" The watch doesn't seem to move? It's out of power? It shouldn't be.
Jiang Chenshao took a deep breath and lost his temper, "A filial son, let me wash it off."
Assistant He: "...President, I found that boarding school for you before. It's quite good. You can consider it."
Jiang Chenshao: "Xiao Nuan will retake the exam soon. When she passes the exam, we will go to school together."
While Jiang Chenshao was at work, he received a call from his friend, "Hello?"
"Mr. Jiang, where are you?" Nangong Zi asked.
At noon, Nangong Zi appeared in his friend's office.
He entered, as if returning to his own home, and sat directly on the chair opposite Jiang Chenshao, "Mr. Jiang, what do you think if I do business?"
Mr. Jiang glanced at him and said, "You have money to burn."
Nangong Zi leaned back on his chair and thought again, "If I can't do business, then what kind of serious thing can I do?"
Jiang Chenshao looked at his abnormal brother and turned off the computer, "Why do you suddenly think like this?"
In the afternoon, Jiang Chenshao learned about his brother's thoughts, "This is no small matter. When Mr. Xi, Lao Yan, and Xiao Bai are free, we brothers will get together to discuss your matter."
Nangong Zi saw that because of what he said casually, his friends gathered together to discuss his matter. It would be false to say that he was not moved. Normally, most people would sit together with their families to discuss such important decisions.
There is no blood family anymore, but he has relatives.
"That's okay. I haven't met any of you during the Chinese New Year. I'll meet you when I have time. I have my godson with me. I miss him."
It had been a long time since he had seen the little troublemaker. Nangong Zi forgot about his son's creative ability and began to miss him.
After receiving the news from Jiang Chenshao, the five of them set a time and went to the old place to meet again.
The little tiger was carried into the Jade Capital Palace by his father.
By then, Yan Zhenyu had already sobered up a bottle of red wine, but when he looked at the little ones present and the godfathers who were enjoying life and tasting red wine, in less than five seconds, all the suspicious items on the table were gone.
The little tigers exclaimed, "There is nothing left, why are you here to play by yourself~"
Jiang Chenshao put his son on the ground, and the next second, a group of people started to snatch him.
Zhen Xi got the son first, he hugged his godson and touched his little fat paws, "Imam, don't even change your career if you ask me to tell you. We both have achieved our status by ourselves. Every other career is like a mountain.
When you change careers, you just come down from the top of one mountain, climb another mountain, and start all over again.”
Yan Zhenyu snatched the little one from Zhen Xi's arms, "That's not true. With Chen Shao here, Imam won't have to start all over again."
The little tiger looked up at the dignified and gentle man, who was his godfather?