47 relatives
47 relatives
"Is there really anyone like this in the world?"
Jiang Caijing pondered while driving, perhaps it was a feeling in the dark, when she saw Murong Xianxian, not only did she feel similar in appearance, but also had a familiar and intimate feeling, which was only felt when she was with a few brothers and sisters, and the other party was just a stranger...... Could it be that my father caused a romantic debt outside? The branch here in Dalian was founded by my father alone, but in terms of age, it seems to be a little wrong.
"Isn't it clear if you ask? ”
Jiang Caijing shook her head, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, and took out her mobile phone...... She really wanted to see the house today, but it was not an appointment, and it had not yet been decided whether to rent or buy, just now it was just an excuse to go with Murong Xianxian.
"Daddy, it's me, I met someone today who looks a lot like me. As soon as Jiang Caijing pulled out the phone, she hurriedly told her new discovery.
"That's it, girl, you have to meet a lot of people every day, what's so strange about one of them, Daddy will have a meeting soon, let's talk about it at another time!" said the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone with some amusement.
"Hey...... Wait a minute, Daddy, that Murong really looks like me, and there is an indescribable sense of intimacy when I am with her, I said Daddy, you think you go to the mainland so often, there should be no one-night stand or something...... Daddy, don't worry about speaking up, I understand. ”
"What do you understand?!"
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone couldn't help but laugh, "Don't mess around, make more friends if you want to, but your boyfriend must be agreed by me and your mommy...... Wait, who do you say that girl is?"
"It's a friend of a friend's boyfriend, a friend of mine......" Jiang Caijing found herself a little confused.
"I mean, what's her last name and what is her name?" interrupted her impatiently on the other end of the line.
"Well, the surname is Murong, called Murong Xianxian, this compound surname is rare, Daddy!"
Jiang Caijing suddenly reacted: "Are you really ......?"
"What nonsense?"
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was furious: "You girl is talking nonsense, be careful I stopped your pocket money, do you know what her mother's surname is?"
"Daddy, I can't do this trick with pocket money, what about me...... Now you also have a salary, even if you are the boss of the head office, you can't stop my salary for no reason, right?Besides, I have too much pocket money in my card to spend it, and it's too old-fashioned to threaten me now, right?" Jiang Caijing said with a smile, completely ignoring the question behind it.
"Stinky girl, I'm asking you!" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone also couldn't do anything about this baby eldest daughter.
"Oh, Daddy, sorry, I didn't hear you by saying that again. Jiang Caijing stuck out her tongue, but this cute action was not lethal to the person on the other end of the phone, except that a passing driver almost drove the car off the road.
"I'm asking if you know what her mother's name is?" The middle-aged man over there was really a little speechless.
"Daddy, I don't need to see my parents, how do I know what her mother's name is? What? Aren't you going to have a meeting? Okay, I'll call right away. ”
In a luxurious office in an office building in Hong Kong, a middle-aged man with meticulously combed hair and a somewhat elegant appearance put down the phone, leaned back, and muttered: "Murong ...... Murong Xianxian, is it really Xiaomei's child?"
There was a knock at the door, and the middle-aged man's figure was straight again, "Come in!"
A young girl pushed the door open and stood in front of the table: "Mr. Jiang, the meeting will be held in five minutes, do you have any other orders?"
The middle-aged man looked at his watch: "The meeting is in the afternoon, and I apologize to everyone." ”
"Yes, Mr. Jiang. "The secretary was a little confused, but the boss's words were not allowed to be questioned, and ...... She felt that the boss seemed to be a little distracted.
'Ding......'
The phone on the table rang suddenly, and the middle-aged man seemed to be startled, he stared at the phone like he was looking at a monster, and rang two or three times before answering: "Is it Jing'er? What are you crying about?" ”
"Daddy, is Jiang Xiuhe a little aunt? Murong is her daughter, and she also has a younger brother who suffers from loneliness, I don't know when she came to Dalian, but, but ......"
"But what? How is your little aunt now?" said the middle-aged man, who had a rare gaffe.
"She died of illness five years ago. Daddy, not necessarily a little aunt, maybe ...... Maybe it's the same name and surname......"
"It must be...... It must be yes, you don't know,"
The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, "Little sister, how do you ask me to explain to my parents?!Murong, I can't spare you!"
"Daddy, Daddy, you talk!" Jiang Caijing's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to normal: "Jing'er, check the situation of their sister and brother as much as possible, and ...... tomorrow No, I'll go over on Monday. ”
"Daddy, is it really a little aunt, is it really my cousin?"
"Yes, you can't be wrong. But now don't say anything, and don't tell anyone. yes, let me think about it. ”
The middle-aged man put down the phone, his expression seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, he calmed down for a while, and pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie: "Huixin, cancel the afternoon meeting." ”
"Mr. Jiang, what reason should I sue them?" asked the secretary Shen Huixin after a moment's hesitation.
"For physical reasons, it will be held tomorrow afternoon, thank you. ”
The middle-aged man disconnected the phone, and a painful look appeared on his face again: "Little sister, how can you let me explain to my father! At the beginning, I really shouldn't have approved of you marrying that brute!"
He fell into a deep sense of self-remorse......
"Sorry, Fei'er baby, haven't I already accepted the invitation, if there is another way, it won't trouble you!" Murong Xianxian was now holding the phone and snorting vigorously.
"Aren't you reluctant to go? Why are you in a hurry again now? There shouldn't be any adultery?" Du Fei'er began to gossip on the other side of the phone.
"Rape you big-headed ghost!"
Murong Xianxian's tone changed: "Are you coming tomorrow?" Either you come, or I will pack Xiaoxiao, Xiaoqing and Ah Huang and send them to grandma, choose one of the two, you can do it!"
"Hey...... Really, even if you ask for a nanny, you have to be polite, even if I'm afraid of you, can't I go over tomorrow? Hey, tell me, are you having an affair with that person?"
"Die!"
Murong Xianxian hung up the phone hatefully.
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