Su Qian put down her phone, took a deep breath, exhaled, inhaled again, exhaled again...
The world is so wonderful, she can't become irritable, this is not good, not good.
Su Qian recited it silently twice, then suddenly opened her eyes and slapped the table with her palms.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
What kind of monster is the hero doing?
Although the news came from Xiao Baozi's mouth, it would be fine if Jian Zhanyan didn't take him to live in the company. With so many properties under his name, which one should he choose? Even if he is not satisfied with the residence, there are many five-star hotels.
!
Why does this person have to bring his child to the company to show off!
Her own reputation is one thing, but the key is that the company employees don't know about it, and they think they have a good relationship as a couple!
After all, it is very common for a man to be kicked out by his wife, but it is rare for a father and son to be kicked out together. Even if they quarrel, others will probably think of it as a family reunion.
How low-key is this?
Very good, the other party really challenges his bottom line again and again.
After putting the dishes and chopsticks away in the dishwasher, Su Qian changed her clothes and carried her bag and went out, giving a cold shoulder to the heartless father and son!
If you want to have a conversation, wait until she is free.
Less than three minutes after Su Qian took a taxi at the gate of the community and left, Jian Zhanyan took the car back to the apartment.
When the father and son returned home and saw the empty house, their expressions were not very good. Jian Zhanyan glanced at his son, and now Little Baozi's token is no longer easy to use?
He thought that for Su Yang's sake, Su Qian would definitely be at home.
"Your mother is not at home." Jian Zhan said, making sure there was no one upstairs or downstairs.
Su Yang pursed his lips, his face wrinkled, and he said sadly: "I don't want to go to school today."
According to the original plan, Su Yang thought about getting his mother's forgiveness in the morning, and then being sent to school by her mother, and telling her his hidden secrets on the way.
But now he got up late and didn't even see his mother.
Now I don’t have any intention to learn knowledge!
"Okay." Jian Zhanyan agreed and sent his son away. He couldn't even talk to Su Qian anymore.
Su Yang sat on the sofa and meditated. Guagua, who was standing beside him, saw his little master coming back and obediently went over to lie down. Jian Zhanyan also sat on the sofa.
He asked: "What should I do?"
The idiom "not ashamed to ask" came into full effect in front of a certain Mr. Jian. Although his son had come up with a very bad plan, Su Yang's small courtesy to please Su Qian was very useful.
Now Jian Zhanyan places her hopes on her son.
Yes, father's love is so heavy.
Su Yang, who felt his shoulders sink inexplicably, put his hand on his chin and said deeply: "I'm just thinking."
He was thinking about it on the way back from the company!
"I'll call mom and check."
Finally, Su Yang decided to test her mother's mood today.
The phone beeped nearly ten times, and when Su Yang looked disappointed and thought his mother wouldn't answer, the call went through.
"Mother!"
Seeing that the call timer started at 00:00 on the screen, Little Baozi's eyes lit up. His mother loved him so much that he would answer his call even if he was angry!
"Well, are you okay?" The tone on the other end of the phone was slightly cold.
Mom is still angry! Answering the phone doesn't mean she is forgiven. Thinking of this, Su Yang's voice became timid again and said: "Mom~ Xiao Yang went home, but he didn't see his mother. Mom, I'm sorry, because I
I overslept, so I came back late."
Su Qian on the other end of the phone listened to her son's tone, and the pitiful expression of the little bun appeared in her mind. Her usually straight shoulders must have slumped.
"I have something to do outside." Su Qian continued with a serious attitude. If she didn't act more angry this time, Su Yang would definitely not take it seriously based on his temper.
This kid is getting more and more courageous now, and he dares to follow Jian Zhanyan and do all these messy things!
At the moment, Su Qian still doesn't know that Little Baozi is the "mastermind".
"Then when will mother come back?"
"In the evening."
"Okay, Xiao Yang is waiting for mom at home~"
Su Yang knows how to act coquettishly. He usually sounds like a man and always uses the word "me" when speaking. When did he use the third person to refer to himself?
It's nothing more than acting cute and pretending to be innocent, hoping that mom will be soft-hearted. Little Baozi is self-taught in this regard.
It's a pity that Su Qian, a mother who can't stand it, would have softened her heart long before her son apologized.
In response to Su Yang's obedient performance, Su Qian hummed and then hung up the phone.
At the moment she is in the lounge of an office building.
"Mom is dead."
Su Yang sighed, her mother was really angry this time, she was not kidding!
The last time my mother took money from him to buy a mobile phone, she refused to give it to him. At that time, my mother's attitude was not as cold as it is now.
If his mother does not forgive him, he will disown his father! This way, his mother will know that he is definitely on the same side as her and will not leave!
Su Yang made his own little calculation in his mind. After thinking about it, he thought of giving up the car to save the handsome man.
How did Jian Zhanyan know that his son, who was united with her a second ago, would change his mind and start rebelling instantly after answering the phone!
What Jian Zhanyan is thinking about now is how to coax Su Qian with her son, while Su Yang is thinking that her mother must be even more angry with her father. If she can't coax her mother well, she won't want her father!
Then my mother will forgive herself.
I have to say that when it comes to the weak father-son relationship of the Jian family, Little Baozi is better than his predecessor!
"Before hanging up the phone just now, did you hear the background sound from mom clearly?" Jian Zhanyan asked her son.
Su Yang shook his head. He was so focused on talking to his mother that he didn't pay attention to what was said in the background through the microphone.
Jian Zhanyan frowned. He seemed to have heard someone talking about our Anshi Group. The words were very soft. They must have said it while passing by not far away, so the microphone was not very clear.
He was sure he heard correctly.
An's Group... Reciting these four words silently in his heart, Jian Zhanyan's brows became a little solemn.
Where is Su Qian? Why did someone mention the An Group? It was clear that he had met his previous suspicions, but he felt that it was completely against his will.
When it comes to Su Qian, Jian Zhanyan will notice that the background dialogue is what she expected.
When Su Yang called before, she knew that Jian Zhanyan must be listening nearby.
Su Qian deliberately let the other party hear that the An's Group was the destination of what she had to do when she left home in the morning.
Didn't the male protagonist doubt himself? She took the initiative to come to the An's Group. She wanted to see what Jian Zhanyan would do next.
Su Qian came to the An's Group, and the test she conducted against the male protagonist's suspicions was only on one side. She also wanted to find out what happened to her father back then.
Last night, when Su Qian was tipsy from drinking red wine, a bold idea suddenly came to her mind.
It was better to think about it, so she came to implement it today. Mr. An, she came to meet with her personally.
As Su Qian expected, after reporting her identity, the front desk contacted General Secretary An, and the reply was that she should go upstairs.
After Su Qian, who was staying in the lounge, hung up the call with Xiao Baozi, her secretary came over and asked her to take her to see Mr. An.
Su Qian, who was following the secretary, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and was about to start "snatching the enemy".