What Jian Zhanyan was thinking was that the matter hadn't been resolved yet, so it would be a good idea to let Su Qian come over and watch and deal with it.
Not to mention the father and son, Jian Zhanyan was also looking for a way to divert his anger. When the time came, he would find Pan Feng and let Su Qian direct all his anger at the culprit.
If he gets slapped, let Pan Feng get it too! That's what Mr. Jian thought.
Hearing what Jian Zhanyan said, Su Qian hummed and hung up the phone.
After ending the call, Jian Zhanyan entered the elevator.
Although he would not arrive for another twenty minutes, Jian Zhanyan immediately asked Assistant Zhang to wait downstairs.
inside the office,
Jian Zhanyan put the little bun on the sofa, looked back and forth at his son's hand, and thought it was just a skin injury.
Through Su Yang's ability to send photos of his injured hand to Su Qian, it can be seen that the inside is not injured, otherwise he would not dare to move, and would dare to secretly poke and cause trouble.
Jian Zhanyan stood in front of Su Yang, looking at his son condescendingly, slightly lifting his thin lips, half-smilingly, and said, "Drain the disaster eastward?"
Su Yang tilted his head and said with extremely innocent eyes: "What is dad talking about? Living water, Dongyin? What do you mean?"
"Next time, you should use your cleverness on the right path." After Jian Zhanyan finished speaking, he sat down and did not dwell on the matter anymore. He changed the subject and said: "Tell me why you ran out sneakily and why you touched Pan Feng's computer. You are not A child who is curious about other people’s things.”
Jian Zhanyan now knows Su Yang's temperament very well. When they first met, his son's temper was a bit hasty. At that time, he might not be able to accept his father, so he was like this.
After getting along with each other these days, Jian Zhanyan knew that Su Yang was very smart, had a good personality and was very well-behaved.
He had to admit that Su Qian taught the children extremely well. There must be a reason for Su Yang to play with Pan Feng's computer in the video. Jian Zhanyan trusted Su Yang on this point and was not a person who messed with other people's things.
"Dad knows you wouldn't go through someone else's drawers or open someone else's computer for no reason."
Jian Zhan spoke with a firm tone, and Little Baozi naturally felt the trusting attitude from his father.
He lowered his head and told the truth in a muffled voice: "I don't know. After I fell, I couldn't remember it."
Jian Zhanyan recalled that when she went to the Human Resources Department, her son was unconscious on the sofa with his eyes closed. A sharp look flashed across his eyes, and anger arose in his heart.
His son himself hadn't even moved a finger! Is that man called Pan Feng? Jian Zhanyan snorted in his heart.
Then his eyes softened when he looked at Su Yang. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of the little bun's head and said, "Cry if it hurts. Dad won't laugh at you."
Jian Zhanyan hated children crying the most. Faced with the sensible appearance of the little bun, he wanted his son to cry. How could a child not cry when he was wronged? He didn't want his son to endure it.
However, the old father's hard work was despised.
"Only delicate girls cry. I am a man and I will not shed tears if I bleed!"
When Su Yang said this, he looked up with pride.
Jian Zhanyan saw a smile flashing in his son's eyes, and then asked: "Are you angry that your father didn't beat Pan Feng to avenge you?"
Su Yang tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"Mom said that it is reckless to be brave and foolhardy. Dad was right not to take action."
Jian Zhanyan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect to hear this sentence from his son, nor did he expect that his son would understand this truth.
"The bad guy is as tall as dad, but he is much fatter than dad. He can't hit him with his hands and gets beaten easily. Mom said you should pay attention to the situation, otherwise you will suffer a loss."
Listening to Su Yang's explanation, Jian Zhanyan knew that he and his son had completely different thoughts. He didn't beat Pan Feng not because he couldn't beat him!
Su Yang is five years old this year, actually only four years old. What exactly does Su Qian teach children every day!
Jian Zhanyan, who had still affirmed Su Qian's education before, felt a little defensive at this time.
How could Jian Zhanyan allow his son to misunderstand her like this? Just as he was about to explain, he heard a knock on the door from outside. Through the glass door, he could see Su Qian's figure behind Assistant Zhang.
The little bun jumped up from the sofa, called his mother and ran towards the door.
After bringing the person to the office, Special Assistant Zhang hurriedly left and left the house to a family of three. Although he wanted to stay and watch the fun, he was afraid of getting blood all over himself.
Zhang Tezhu felt a million regrets in his heart, it was better to retreat, otherwise he would easily be settled by the Queen.
When Su Qian entered the office, her eyes were always on Su Yang. She asked carefully about the injury on her son's hand and made sure it was nothing serious. She finally let out the suffocating breath in her heart.
"The doctor said his hand is fine and the sprain is not serious. He can rub it with medicinal wine for a few days and it will be cured."
Jian Zhanyan said quietly beside him.
Su Qian then raised her head to look at the male protagonist. She said expressionlessly: "Mr. Jian, please tell me what happened from beginning to end."
Jian Zhanyan agreed, told Su Yang in detail what happened after he came to the company, and showed Su Qian the video.
After finishing speaking, Jian Zhanyan sat on the sofa a little cautiously, because he didn't know what Su Qian would do next, and he couldn't see through her.
——It's possible to do something.
"Su Yang, come and stand in front of me."
Su Yang:?
Faced with her mother's sudden turn of the gun, Su Yang didn't react for a moment until Su Qian let out an impatient breath. Su Yang, who originally wanted to watch his father's excitement, quickly got off the sofa and stood in front.
"You promised that you would be obedient when you came to dad's company. Why didn't you do it? Not only did you play with the secretary sister, but you also touched other people's things and went through other people's drawers."
Jian Zhanyan's "report" was very detailed, including the matter of Su Yang asking his secretary to buy snacks. Su Qian knew as soon as he heard that it was the bully who was causing trouble. Many of the snacks he mentioned were things he didn't like to eat on weekdays.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Su Yang slumped his shoulders and lowered his head, looking like I knew I was wrong and I was so pitiful.
Jian Zhanyan found that he still knew little about his son. He said that his son could answer a question eight times, and Su Qian captured his son's destiny with just one sentence.
Looking at Su Qian's question, Su Yang couldn't say anything in defense except admitting his mistake.
"A man wouldn't do such a thing."
As soon as Su Qian said these words, Su Yang's eyes turned red and his shoulders twitched.
He disappointed his mother.
Seeing her son's sad look with his hand still tied with a bandage, Jian Zhanyan softened his heart, stood up and stepped forward to help: "Xiao Yang acted very bravely. He didn't cry when applying the medicine. He is a little man."
Su Qian glanced at her, and Jian Zhanyan was choked up as she was about to say a few words to comfort her son.
"Mr. Jian, let me talk to Su Yang about his affairs first, and then about yours, okay?"
"OK."
Jian Zhanyan answered honestly, took a step back and stood back.
Su Qian's words had another meaning in Jian Zhanyan's ears - I'll settle the score with you later, so shut up now.
The door to the office is partially transparent. Assistant Zhang is stuck in the corner and can see what's going on inside just by tilting his gaze.
Miss Su was sitting on the sofa with a bad look on her face. The little prince bowed his head and was being scolded. Mr. Jian stepped forward to save the son but failed. He was scolded and stood aside in despair, not daring to sit down...
Special Assistant Zhang, who could not hear the conversation inside, looked at the pictures and told stories by himself, creating a big drama in his mind.
[Mr. Jian and the little prince are being trained]
It is better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Zhang Teshu posted a message anonymously in the employee group using his own account.
The group suddenly became excited, they really wanted to see it!
"The manager of the technical department went upstairs with the USB disk!"
When Special Assistant Zhang saw someone in the group posting this message, he quickly sat up straight. After a few seconds, he saw Secretary Li leading the technical department manager to the president's office.