"Mr. Jin is very confident." Jiang Lao said, obviously listening to what he said to Jin Muxi.
"He is my son, why should I not be confident?"
Mr. Jiang kept staring at his face, and for a moment he seemed to sigh and said, "Some of your temperament is very similar to that of my son."
"Don't compare me to him. He can't even protect his own woman. He's a coward." Jin Shaoheng was not polite.
"I know your purpose of raising Xiaoxi, no need to say those nice words." Because he holds a high position, he feels that everyone close to him has a purpose.
Jin Shaoheng understands because he feels this way most of the time.
He followed Mr. Jiang and said, "Yes, it has been seven years since I picked up Mu Xi. I have never treated him badly since I raised him to this age, and I even treat him as my own.
He has become sensible now, and the bond between father and son will not be erased in ten or twenty years.
If you suspect that I want to use this relationship to do something, it is too late to intervene now, and even if you want to forcefully keep him by your side, it will only be counterproductive."
"Sooner or later, when he grows up, he will understand my painstaking efforts." Mr. Jiang said as if this was indeed the case.
"Mr. Jiang, Mu Xi suffered a lot in her mother's womb, and her health has been poor since she was a child. It has only taken the past two years to recover.
The situation of the Jiang family is complicated, and the sidelines are not good. If this child stays in the Jiang family, how much care can you take at all times?
Do you think he would be safer growing up alone in this compound than living in the Jin family?" He also knew about the Jiang family's situation.
"But he is a child of the Jiang family. This huge family property will belong to him in the future, no better than your Jin family?" What's more, he has his own biological children.
"He is still young, and these are not attractive to him." Jin Shaoheng pointed out the problem.
"Huh!" Mr. Jiang snorted disapprovingly.
"I just said let him grow up in Jin's family, I didn't say he wouldn't come back. Can you wait a little longer? Wait until he grows up before making a choice?" A seven-year-old baby can't do much even if he returns to Jiang's family.
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Mr. Jiang frowned tightly, as if he was thinking.
"Don't worry, if he inherits the Jiang family business, it will only be helpful to our Jin family, and I will not instill other ideas into him.
In the same way, if he wants to successfully inherit the Jiang family in the future, wouldn't it be possible to get twice the result with half the effort with the help of the Jin family?" Jin Shaoheng is good at tempting.
Mr. Jiang pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he still had concerns.
"Ask him to come back and have a meal with you every month. After he gets familiar with it, he can stay for a day or two. As long as you can persuade him to come over during the winter and summer vacations, we won't stop him." Jin Shaoheng continued to throw out the bait.
I have to say that as far as the relationship between Mr. Jiang and Jin Muxi is concerned, this is the best way. He finally nodded.
Upon seeing this, Jin Shaoheng stood up and walked out, shouting: "Mu Xi."
"Dad." He stood up almost immediately and ran to him.
"Go home, see grandpa again." Jin Shaoheng said, holding Jin Muxi's hand.
Jin Muxi turned to look at Mr. Jiang, hesitated for a moment, and then said reluctantly: "Goodbye."
Although there are only two short words, it is enough to make Mr. Jiang happy.
This kid has been cold from the moment he walked in. He doesn't have any stage fright, and he can't bear to be forceful. This is the first time he has taken the initiative to talk to me.
Jin Muxi could not sympathize with him.
Jin Shaoheng thought that if Mr. Jiang had not been pedantic, Jin Muxi would not have become an orphan, and he did not look back.
When I arrived at the gate and was about to get in the car, someone else chased me out of the car.
"Mr. Jiang specially asked someone to make something for Xiao Xi to eat. He was very considerate and hoped that Mr. Jin could take it back to try it." The man carried a food box.
Jin Shaoheng gave Jiang Cheng a look, and he went over to pick it up.
About half an hour later, the car drove into the Royal View Villa.
Jin Nianlu was the first to rush up, jumped directly to Jin Muxi, hugged him tightly, and shouted: "Brother!" It was like holding a lost treasure.
Lu Xining followed out and looked at Jin Shaoheng and gave him a smile.
"I said that I will definitely bring Mu Xi back." Jin Shaoheng said.
"Yeah." Lu Xining nodded.
He has always been the backbone of the family, the man she trusts and loves the most. He said he would protect her and the family, and he has always done a good job.
"Mun Ning, go give your brother a hug, dinner is ready." Jin Shaoheng said to his youngest son, hugged Lu Xining and walked into the house.
Although she also wanted to hug Jin Muxi, she thought there was no place for her, so she followed Jin Shaoheng into the house and asked the servants to heat up the food quickly.
Five minutes later, the whole family sat at the dining table to eat.
Although this meal was not as sumptuous as last night, everyone ate more happily because they had no worries.
Jin Nianlu specially ran to give Jin Muxi a good night kiss before going to bed, and then went back to his room to sleep peacefully.
Lu Xining returned to the master bedroom after seeing all three of their children asleep.
Jin Shaoheng hugged her from behind and asked, "Are you relieved?"
"Tell me how you did it?" Lu Xining asked.
Jin Shaoheng told the whole story, and then said: "In the future, Mu Xi may still return to the Jiang family."
"It doesn't matter, no matter what his surname is or what he chooses in the future, he will still be our son."
Lu Xining likes Jin Muxi, and he has never raised him with the intention of repaying him. He only hopes that he will grow up healthily and happily.
"Just let it go." Jin Shaoheng kissed her.
At this time, Jin Shaoheng's cell phone rang again at an inappropriate time.
"It's so late, who is it?" Lu Xining asked.
Jin Shaoheng glanced at it, confused: "It's the Lin family's phone number."
Lu Xining was surprised.
Jin Shaoheng had already pressed the answer button and asked: "Director Lin?"
"Mr. Jin, something happened to Zhiyan, please help us!" Father Lin's crying voice came from the other end.
At the same time, City S.
Outside the TV station building, because a top male star came to record a show, fans almost stood on the entire street holding banners.
The time has passed from morning to evening, and they are fully prepared to make their brother notice them.
Regardless of the billboard in his hand or the headband on his head, the word Xiao Ci is clearly written on it.
With a harsh brake sound, Lin Zhiyi slammed the door and got out of the car.
Just as the security guard was about to stop him, a staff member came to greet him: "Sister Zhiyi."
"Where are the people?" Lin Zhiyi asked as he walked quickly inside.
She looked tense, and it seemed like something big had happened.
"I haven't gone on stage yet. I should be in the lounge now. I'll take you there." The friend replied.
The two took the elevator up, and Lin Zhiyi was led into the backstage. The friend said, "I can only help you get here."
Lin Zhiyi nodded.
There were quite a lot of people backstage at the moment, but Lin Zhiyi was so pretty, and her temperament was different from those of other artists, which made those people look at her sideways.
When a boy who came back with a cup saw Lin Zhiyi, his expression changed, especially when he saw her walking straight to the lounge where Xiao Ci's nameplate was posted.
"Hey, Miss Lin, our brother Ci is about to go on stage——"
The assistant saw her coming with force and subconsciously blocked her, but the door was still opened with a loud bang.
At that time, Xiao Ci, who was wearing a smart suit, was sitting on a chair and dozing off. He heard the sound and opened his eyes.
That face that was even more stunning than the one on the poster fell into Lin Zhiyi's eyes.
"Brother Ci, she——" The assistant didn't know how to explain his dereliction of duty.
"It's okay, close the door and go out." Xiao Ci said.
"Hey!" The assistant quickly closed the door, blocking the curious eyes of others.
"Where's my brother?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
Xiao Ci's eyes were locked on the figure she walked in, but his tone was contrary to the heat in his eyes: "How do I know?"
"I know it was you who did it." Lin Zhiyi affirmed.
Xiao Ci didn't answer. He lowered his eyes and brushed the non-existent dust on his shoulders, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Don't be pretentious." Lin Zhiyi grabbed his collar angrily.
Xiao Ci let her pull her like that. The two of them were very close to each other because of this action. He did not resist, but asked: "You know that he owes my family two lives, right?"
"I'll give you one back." Lin Zhiyi gritted his teeth and said.
"How come?" Xiao Ci stared at her and asked.
Lin Zhiyi held his collar tightly and said, "I know, you are doing this because you want the child I gave birth to, and I will give it to you."
When Xiao Ci heard this, his face finally showed some emotion, but he endured the trembling in his heart and did not let go. He reminded: "Lin Zhiyi, your brother owes me two lives."
"What else do you want?" Worrying about her brother's mood almost drove Lin Zhiyi crazy.
She knew that Xiao Ci hated her brother and he would do anything.
"Give me another one," Xiao Ci said.
Lin Zhiyi's face flashed with shame and anger, and she raised her hand and slapped him.
However, his wrist was pinched by Xiao Ci, and then he spun around and was pressed into the chair by him.
The man's face was still close at hand, and he arched his beautiful back, trapping her there unable to move, like a leopard emerging from hibernation, looking at the prey it had caught under its paws: "Just in time, there is still some time before I go on stage.