After listening, Jiang Tianqiao's eyes turned red: "Wuwu, thanks to you, otherwise Dad would have been kept in the dark and killed by these people."
"Dad, you didn't notice it for the time being because you were too busy and trusted them too much."
Jiang Wu comforted his richest father.
[Isn’t that it? 】
[There are all these black sheep around me. The richest man can’t look after people. 】
[But with me as a good daughter, you don’t have to worry. Just be happy and sweet with your beautiful mother. 】
Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Tianqiao: "..."
Thank you, baby girl, really.
Jiang Tianqiao does spend too much time on his family.
Moreover, these people all started from humble beginnings with him and are brothers who share weal and woe.
It is normal to be negligent.
"Dad, don't worry, as long as I'm here, they will all have to show their fox tails."
She will also think of ways to eradicate these evils.
The richest man Jiang gave his daughter a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, Dad knows about these things now and will take care of them."
He looked at his daughter with red eyes: "It is normal for someone sitting in Dad's position to have such people and things around him."
"No one's life will be smooth."
"Dad has always been here like this since he was a child."
"Our human genes have powerful power that allows us to overcome many unimaginable difficulties."
"Let our lives have a good ending."
Jiang Tianqiao was deeply moved and couldn't help but say something from his heart to Jiang Wu.
He wanted to encourage his daughter to face her brain cancer bravely.
At this moment, Jiang Wu looked at such a deep and gentle father and almost wanted to tell him about her brain cancer.
But in the end, she endured it.
Jiang Tianqiao looked at his daughter for a moment and smiled.
"What Dad means is that Dad will deal with these people as soon as possible."
"They can't threaten the Jiang family, and the Jiang family will get better and better."
Jiang Wu paused and showed a bright smile: "Yes, dad, I believe you."
[You can't kill them, I'm carrying out a sneak attack from behind. We women work together, there's no way we'll fail. 】
Father Jiang and Zhou Yi both nodded silently.
The three of them drank some more tea, and then the office door was knocked open.
Mr. Meng smiled and led a thin and delicate young man in, eighteen or nineteen years old, one meter seventy-eight meters tall.
The young man was wearing a handmade high-end suit, and he looked like a well-raised young master from a certain family.
"How are you, Mr. Jiang? How are you, Wu Wu?"
Mr. Meng greeted the Jiang family and his daughter, deliberately ignoring Zhou Yi, the Jiang family's future son-in-law.
Ever since I learned that this old guy would hurt the company for his sons.
Jiang Tianqiao was not so kind to his pig teammate.
He frowned and asked, "Old Meng, why are you here? Who is this?"
He looked like Lao Meng's son, but he had never seen him before.
He has many things to do, and even if he has some time, he wants to spend it all on his beautiful wife and five children.
No, add Zhou Yi, six.
Therefore, he would not take the initiative to pay attention to the family affairs of these people around him.
It's just that this young man looks quite introverted, and he doesn't look like someone who would be a dog licker.
But this kind of thing is hard to say.
How much love makes people blind and crazy.
"It's so boring to listen to their meeting. After so many years, don't you still understand me?"
"I only have that little ability. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it well."
"Let those young people figure out the rest."
If you don't look at the stupid things he did for his sons in the future.
This Mr. Meng is indeed a sincere and good man.
"This is our second oldest child, Meng Zhiguang."
Second child?
Zhou Yi frowned, then there is another boss, male? The heroine's dog licking?
Let’s write it down for now.
Mr. Meng continued to introduce his second son, looking at Jiang Wu from time to time and introducing him to her.
"We are only 18 years old this year. We have no other hobbies since we were young. We only like playing games."
"When I was seventeen, I formed my own team and won a world championship."
"When I was eighteen, I won another world championship."
"In this field of game competition, our performance can be said to be unprecedented."
"You are still so young now, and you will create more miracles in the future."
"Dad, don't be so exaggerated..." Meng Zhiguang whispered to stop his father, his face turned red.
I felt that his father was exaggerating, and he was so ashamed.
Jiang Wu's eyes lit up.
This kind of innocent little man is the best to flirt with.
With the aura of a champion and good looks, he is very popular among girls.
The treatment of the heroine is really good.
The quality of the little licking dog is very high.
Zhou Yi looked at Jiang Wu: "..."
"Son, there's no need to be humble. Your Uncle Jiang is not a common person. You have such potential and talent. He will appreciate you very much."
"Mr. Jiang, we have been in Zhiguang for two years and have tens of millions of fans, and our annual salary is tens of millions."
Mr. Meng is old and doesn’t like games.
But if his son likes it, he will definitely support it.
He didn't know about the others, but judging from his son's commercial value, he was already very good.
What are the other rich second generations doing with their sons this big?
Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and racing, and wasting the family and property.
His son has surpassed 98% of his peers.
Jiang Tianqiao: "..."
I don't want to appreciate it.
And compared with his sons, well, even compared with the most useless fourth son, they are still much worse.
If I think about it again, I will be a harmful licking dog in the future, I can't appreciate it.
Mr. Meng didn't care about these details at all, he only cared about what he wanted to do.
He pushed his son directly in front of Jiang Wu: "Wuwu, do you also like to play games?"
Jiang Wu shook his head: "No."
"Then what is your specialty?"
"Live broadcast fortune telling, does it count?"
In order to appear less out of place with the young man in front of her, she added the word "live broadcast".
"Live broadcast, our family Zhiguang also often broadcasts live."
"Let's just say that you two young people must have a common language and be able to play together."
Jiang Wu: "..."
This old Mr. Meng should have automatically filtered out the word "fortune telling".
He asked his son: "Zhiguang, do you like Wuwu?"
Meng Zhiguang suddenly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Wu, then quickly lowered his head: "Happy... happy..."
This girl is too beautiful.
The main reason is that it suits his eyes, and he likes it after just one look.
Simply like it.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Meng was extremely happy: "Mr. Jiang, Wuwu and Zhiguang are about the same age and have the same hobbies. Let them play together."
"Let Wuwu go to our house to play in the afternoon."
"Or you can let the Light come to your home."
"Well -" Jiang Tianqiao looked up and saw Zhou Yi walking up to Meng Zhiguang and hugging his neck.
"Brother, go out and chat for a while."
Meng Zhiguang: "?"
He was taken to the next room by Zhou Yi to chat.
Jiang Tianqiao: "Let the young people discuss the matter."
Mr. Meng's eyes suddenly lit up. Is this a joke? !
His son is addicted to games, taciturn, not very good at talking, and doesn't like to talk.
He could only help conquer Jiang Wu first.
"Wuwu, Zhiguang and the others have a lot of fun there."
"He can help you play games and become the king."
"Their base is full of champion players."
"The young people are very fascinated by them. They are all crazy about getting their autographs and playing with them..."
"You can let Zhiguang take them with you to make you invincible in the game and defeat everyone in the game."
"..."
Jiang Wuzheng listened with great interest and wished he could let Meng Zhiguang take him to kill everyone in the game right now.
Zhou Yi came back with his arms around Meng Zhiguang's neck.
Meng Zhiguang came to them and raised his glasses.
Jiang Wu discovered that his left eye was blue.
She couldn't help but look at Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi sat on the corner of the table next to the rich man's platform, his head slightly lowered.
The straight bridge of his nose outlines a look of coldness and stubbornness.
"Zhiguang, take Wuwu to your base to play games. Wuwu likes it."
"Dad, I don't like women..."
"What?" Mr. Meng thought he heard wrongly.
Meng Zhiguang turned his head and secretly glanced at Zhou Yi with his peripheral vision.
He hurriedly added: "I...I like men."
Meng Lao's vision went dark and he almost fell down.
He is very indulgent and will do whatever he likes with his children.
But I like men——
He looked at Zhou Yi with sharp eyes.
This guy who looks like a monster, broke his son into a bender in just one minute?
Zhou Yi: "..."
Jiang Wu: "╰("◕﹏◕")つ(surprise)!"
You just said you like me.
Is this a bend?
Then, she frowned and raised her finger at Meng Zhiguang: "Go out and chat."
Meng Zhiguang followed her out blankly.
Mr. Meng touched his increasingly bald head and couldn't figure it out.
Mr. Jiang and Zhou Yi were just silent.
After a while, the two came back.
Zhou Yi discovered that Meng Zhiguang's right eye was blue.
Meng Zhiguang walked up to his father and almost cried: "Dad, I don't like men either!"
Looking at Zhou Yi's eyes, he said again: "I don't like people anymore..."
That's alright.
