Jiang Hua hung up the phone, his face darkened, looking at Qu Ping's number in the phone with sullen eyes, hesitating whether to call Qu Ping.
But what can you say if you call her? It's fierce that she doesn't know good from bad, so she must run away from herself? Or are you angry at her for not cherishing what you have given her for many years?
Come back to the air, what else can I do? Qu Ping is the only person in this world who can't do anything about her the most.
The only one to blame is that he is not Shengkuan's opponent after all. A stubborn girl like Qu Ping persisted for seven years, but he was finally subdued by him. The two are still gluey and in love.
Shengkuan, one day I will reveal your true face, and then I want to see if Qu Ping will accept you who is hiding in the dark, and I want to see if she will still favor you, love you.
At this time, the call came in, and it was Papa Huang.
"Hua Tsai! Let's come to godfather's house for dinner tonight. Someone sent a box of swimming crabs over. They are super fat and fresh. Let's help godfather get rid of them together." Papa Huang said with a smile.
Since his illness, Huang's father has been in a bad mood and often has a straight face. It's rare that he is in such a good mood today. Although Jiang Hua doesn't want to see someone, after all, he has made it clear what he should say that day, and avoiding it all the time is not an option, let alone discrediting his godfather because of this, so he agreed .
Jiang Hua was about to deal with official documents when the secretary came in.
"President, the chairman is here. He is waiting for you in the office. Please come over." The secretary said.
Jiang Hua frowned, and said coldly: "I'm busy, I'm not free!"
The secretary was startled, and then swallowed the words abruptly after seeing Jiang Hua's dark face.
Jiang Hua looked at the back of the secretary with cold and cold eyes, but he thought to himself: After taking office, the old guy has hardly cared about him. Why did you think of coming to him today?
However, Jiang Hua didn't care about him. He never cared about this so-called father, because he was just the strangest acquaintance to him.
Half an hour later, there was a sound of steady footsteps at the door. Jiang Hua wondered, then looked up and saw his father.
?This was the first time that the honorable and proud Chairman Jiang and the head of the Jiang family condescended to come to him, which made Jiang Hua stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond to him.
"What? When you see your father, don't you even know how to say hello?" Jiang's father frowned, rather displeased.
""
Jiang Hua just got up and looked at him fixedly: "What do you want me to do?"
"Do father and son have to have something to meet? Since you are so busy and don't have time to come see me, I'll come and see President Jiang in person." Father Jiang sat down with raised eyebrows, and said patiently.
? Jiang Hua moved the corners of his mouth, and sneered in his heart, Chairman Jiang, since I was a child, I may not always be able to see your face even if I have something to do, let alone something to do.
Now that the roles have been reversed, you have started to talk about it, which is too shameless!
"I'm very busy!" Jiang Hua's face was dark and his voice was indifferent.
"Okay! I'll make a long story short, so I won't waste your time." Jiang's father saw Jiang Hua's stinky face, so he stopped entangled with him: "Let's have dinner together in the evening. I'll have someone send it to your secretary later in time and place."
""
What's the deal? Thirty years later, this was the first time the old man invited him to dinner. But Jiang Hua was not interested at all, let alone his purpose.
"I'm not free!" Jiang Hua replied coldly.
Jiang's father was taken aback, probably because he didn't realize that Jiang Hua would reject him, and he was so resolute.
"Don't you have time for a meal?" Jiang's father said with a dark face.
"I'm very busy! I don't have time to socialize!" Jiang Hua grimaced.
""
Entertainment?
In the eyes of the son, eating with his father is actually entertainment?
Jiang's father just vomited blood.
Jiang Hua was too lazy to talk to him, closed his hand, got up and left the office, not even leaving Jiang's father with an extra look.
Just like when he was a child, Jiang's father hurried past him, and he didn't even have time to look at the report card of the first in the class he was holding up for a while.
The scene is so similar, but the roles are switched
With a dozen fruits in one hand and a bouquet of bright carnations in the other, the secretary walked to the Maserati, opened the car door and put it in, and then the car flew away.
The secretary turned to go back to the company, when a Lincoln stopped in front of her. She immediately recognized that it was the chairman's car and ran up to it.
With the rear window rolled down, Jiang's father asked seriously: "Your president, what's the matter?"??What are you going to do? "
"Back to the chairman, the president didn't say anything. I guess it's because I'm looking at old friends, because the president often asks me to prepare gifts of similar specifications." The secretary responded respectfully.
Father Jiang's face was frozen, and he said in a deep voice: "Follow."
"Yes!" The secretary in the passenger cab nodded respectfully, then made a face to the driver, and the car roared away.
When the car stopped at the gate of the community, Jiang Hua took out his things and was about to leave, when Mrs. Huang stopped him from behind.
"Godmother, here it is for you!" Jiang Hua smiled and handed the carnation to Mama Huang.
Mother Huang likes carnations the most, and there are often such flowers in the house. Jiang Hua is a careful and warm man, and he noticed it after a few visits, so every time he came to the house, he would bring a bunch of beautiful carnations to Mama Huang.
"You child, come here as soon as you come, and buy things again." Mama Huang blamed her mouth, but her face was already smiling.
"It should!" Jiang Hua smiled and took the things in Huang's mother's hand, and the two entered the community with a smile
Not far away, in the car, the man's slightly squinted eyes looked like a deep black sea, deep and mysterious, but there was a hint of anger and a little bit of helplessness in his eyes.
He actually refused the invitation of his biological father with a straight face, but had dinner with others. The sunny smile and caring demeanor were all left to others, to this ordinary old woman who he called godmother, but she didn't know that today was his mother's birthday
But can you blame the child again?
All of this was caused by himself. Although his original intention was good, what's the point?
Honey! Let me celebrate your birthday with you today, son, you have been waiting for so many years, and this year is not too bad, okay?
At least with me here, you shouldn't be alone, right?
As soon as she opened the door, she heard Qu Ping's silvery laughter.
"Uncle Huang! Your craftsmanship is amazing!"
"Uncle Huang, it smells so good!"
? Jiang Hua was taken aback for a moment, and felt a burst of joy in his heart. He put down his things and went to the kitchen.
"What are you cooking for the Manchu Banquet?" Jiang Hua looked at the two people who were busy in the kitchen with a smile.
""
Hua Tsai? Why is he here? If she had known that he was coming, Qu Ping would not have been invited by Jia Jia to come over to make delicious food.
Qu Ping stepped back subconsciously, wanting to stay away from Jiang Hua.
Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows, displeased.
"Hua Zai is here!" Dad Huang smiled and waved his hand, signaling Jiang Hua to go out: "The kitchen is full of oily smoke, you go out first."
Then Papa Huang glanced at Qu Ping and said, "Xiao Qu, you go out first, and dinner can be served right away."
"Okay! Godfather!" Jiang Hua said with a smile.
Qu Ping still wanted to hang on and refuse to leave, but Jiang Hua grabbed her little hand and forcibly pulled her out of the kitchen, dragged her to the laundry room next to her, and leaned against the wall.
Jiang Hua pushed with his big hand, and the door was closed.
"Hua Zai, what are you doing?" The distance between the two of them was so close that Qu Ping could feel his breath.
Although he knew that he didn't dare to do anything to him, the posture of the two of them was really ambiguous and inappropriate.
"You did something wrong, and I will punish you."
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