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Chapter 382 The Great Reconciliation of the Century

"Can't you come here by yourself? Why do you have to have me accompany you?"

Su Yang raised his hand and scratched his nose, with some disgust in his eyes.

Su Yang in his previous life has fallen into a deep sleep, and now there is six-year-old Su Yang in his body. When Little Baozi wakes up, the memory in his mind is automatically overwritten, so he knows what happened, but he doesn't know the mental activities of Su Yang in his previous life at that time.

Su Yang, who is now six years old, dislikes his other self very much.

Recently there is a popular word called Shangtou. Little Baozi feels that he was the Shangtou before and fell under the spell of his father.

For Su Yang in his previous life, in his subconscious mind, his father never lied, so he trusted the other person's words.

What he cared about most was his mother. When he learned that her mother might have another cub, he couldn't think calmly, so he got into trouble.

Little Su Yang doesn't know how. He knows that no other cub can take away his mother's heart no matter how good he is, so he can look at what Jian Zhanyan said rationally.

——That’s why you’re lying to children!

Claiming to be the smartest and most rational man in the world, Little Baozi said that this method of motivating generals is really low-end, and TV dramas don't do it anymore.

"Mom misses you so much." Jian Zhanyan said.

Su Yang half-squinted his eyes, with an expression that I had already seen through, and said in a helpless tone: "Dad misses mom, right?"

Jian Zhanyan pretended not to hear.

After the father and son walked out of the airport and sat in the car, Su Yang picked up his iPad and started playing. On the sidelines, Jian Zhanyan told the driver to go to the hotel first. Little Baozi pouted and said, "Can't we go find mom first?"

"You can go find mom after you settle down."

Jian Zhanyan fastened the seat belt of Xiao Baozi's child seat, then pulled out the document on the other side and motioned to the driver to drive.

"But it's so much fun here, mom. I want to go over and play together now. My friend Lin Zhou is here too!"

Su Yang is very unhappy. He obviously brought him to see his mother, but now he doesn't go. What is the settlement? Why is it important to see his mother?

Watching her son turn the iPad over, the picture above shows Su Qian holding up the battle uniform she designed with a bright smile. After seeing the background, Jian Zhanyan raised her eyebrows and asked in a slightly deeper voice: "Lin Zhoufa's circle of friends?"

"No, it's news!"

"During the live broadcast celebration, we discovered another surprise guest - Miss Su Qian. The battle uniforms she designed sold extremely well, with long queues and a small UR team."

Su Yang got stuck halfway through reading. He pointed to the word "蔔" on the iPad and asked, "What are you reading?"

"chuo,"

Su Yang nodded, looked back, and found that there were several words he didn't recognize. He sighed quietly, and he would study more seriously in the future!

"Dad, you can see for yourself."

Adults are not like children. When reading an article, you have to recognize it word by word. You can almost understand Jian Zhanyan by reading ten lines at a glance.

"Go to Times Square."

Jian Zhanyan said something to the driver, and then continued to open the document without any hesitation.

The iPad page that was returned to Su Yang showed a photo of Lin Zhou standing behind Su Qian with a doting smile.

Seeing someone taking pictures, he raised his hands above Su Qian's head and put a bunch of rabbit ears on her without Su Qian's knowledge.

I don't know where Su Yang read the news. When Jian Zhanyan read the article, there were comments floating over it, just like a video barrage.

[The young couple’s sense of déjà vu.]

Just six words went back and forth in Jian Zhanyan's mind for several times. I don't know how much impact they had. Anyway, the driver's route changed.

However, the father and son still did not see Su Qian, because the number of people attending the celebration exceeded the organizer's expectations. For safety reasons, the warm-up of the peripheral sales activities could only be ended early.

There were even police cars parked on the roadside to maintain law and order.

Su Yang sat in the car and arrived at Times Square with great expectations. What he saw was a scene of "empty buildings".

He searched for news on the Internet and learned about the early cancellation and that they were twenty minutes late.

Listening to his son's regretful tone, Jian Zhanyan glanced at Su Yang's neat little hands as he slid the iPad.

"It's time."

When Su Yang heard his father say this, he hummed in confusion.

Then the iPad was taken away from his hand.

"Mom said you can't play with your iPad for more than two hours a day. It's time today."

"Mom sets the rules, you can't control them." Su Yang stretched out his hand, obviously dissatisfied with Jian Zhanyan.

"It's okay for you. I will tell my mother the truth about this matter."

After looking at Jian Zhanyan for two seconds, Su Yang withdrew his hand, then clenched it into a fist and hugged it to his chest. He was so angry!

Jian Zhanyan was extremely selfless and put the iPad in a cabinet nearby and locked it.

The driver in front looked at his nose and his heart. He seemed to be oblivious to what was going on outside the window, but he was extremely shocked inside. He was not Mr. Jian’s full-time driver, but an employee of the branch. The manager asked him to drive to pick up Mr. Jian.

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Jian came to work, he actually brought the little prince with him!

Looking at the interaction between father and son, what else is unclear? The mother's status in the family is the boss! You should have a good gossip with your colleagues when you go back, it is not what the rumors say! The rumors on the Internet that are not good for Miss Su are all false. This conspiracy is also false.

Mrs. Jian doesn't seem to be humble at home.

You can see it from the attitudes of Mr. Jian and the little prince!

In this way, Su Qian once again spread the legend about her to City S without knowing it.

——Father and son are indispensable.

When no one was seen, Jian Zhanyan led Su Yang back to the hotel first.

Regarding the location of the hotel, Jian Zhanyan stayed at the Yunjian Five-Star Hotel, which is located in the central and prosperous area of ​​S City where land is at a premium.

Yunjian Hotel is owned by Jian's family, and the presidential suite on the top floor always reserves a room for Jian Zhanyan.

Coincidentally, Su Qian also lived in Yunjian Restaurant, but she was not in a presidential suite, but in a common suite.

Su Qian checked in in a low-key manner. Wearing a hat, she lowered her head slightly to cover her entire face. The front desk staff didn't take it seriously when they saw Su Qian's name. She didn't pay attention to gossip news, but the boss's wife still knew her name.

It's just that there are so many people with the same name across the country, it's not necessarily just one person. The front desk staff who didn't see Su Qian come to S City News calmly checked Su Qian in.

Jian Zhanyan didn't know where Su Qian lived. He thought that when he arrived in S city, it would be too late to check again, so Jian Zhanyan didn't know.

It was just that they were staying in the same hotel, and what happened was that in the lobby of the hotel, Jian Zhanyan met Su Qian, who had just returned.

Behind her was Lin Zhou.

Su Qian wore a mask on her face, but Jian Zhanyan could tell just from the exposed eyebrows that the other person was smiling. The two were walking and chatting, and Lin Zhou was still holding Su Qian's bag!

How could we become so close in just one day?

Jian Zhanyan didn't notice it himself, but his face suddenly turned cold. When he was about to go to the front desk to get the room card, he immediately stopped, causing Su Yang to almost stumble.


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