Jiang Che didn't speak, and after a few seconds, he stood up and walked over, picked up the document on the table and looked at it, he "tsked" and looked at the old man walking in front of the desk with a pen and a pestle on the table.

Pulling out the chair on the side, he sat down and smiled: "Old man, you seem to have prepared this condition a long time ago, right?" Just wait for me to compromise and take the bait, right? ”

Old Man Jiang seemed to have been exposed, his eyes dodged as if he had done something bad, put his hand to his lips and pretended to cough lightly, but did not speak.

Jiang Che saw that his old man's drama was quite sufficient, so he pointed at him and smiled: "Old man, you are the skin, what kind of contracts and agreements does your grandson have?" How hurtful it is, isn't it? ”

"Who's in a relationship with you?" Old Man Jiang glanced at him, opened a drawer next to the table, took out a red notebook from it, and handed it over with the pen in his hand: "Sign this real estate certificate is your pig, and I will become an investor in your team at that time." ”

Is this old man really prepared?

He didn't expect that he had been arranged so clearly and properly.

Even if he wanted to form a team, he counted it, and quietly did everything for him, as long as he agreed that it was all his.

You can, old man!

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows, took the pen and signed his name on the document, and pushed it over to him: "Old man, count yourself as a cunning man." ”

Old Man Jiang saw the two words on the document, nodded with satisfaction, and handed the real estate certificate to Jiang Che: "Take it." ”

"Not really." Jiang Che took out the real estate certificate, opened it and took a look, it was his name, he smiled and said to Old Man Jiang, "Thank you, old man." ”

The real estate certificate was also in hand, Jiang Che was also a little sleepy, he stuffed the real estate certificate into his pocket, and said to Old Man Jiang with a dragging look: "Sleepy, old man, I'll go back to sleep first, and you can go to bed early." ”

"Okay, okay." Old Man Jiang replied and continued to process the remaining documents.

As soon as Jiang Che walked to the door, his hand paused as soon as he touched the doorknob and returned.

"Old man, when are you going to go back to your room?" Jiang Che asked, seeing that he was looking at the document intently and ignored him, he blocked the document with one hand: "The old man asked you something." ”

He could already see that Old Man Jiang was a little tired, and he didn't know how to take care of himself when he was so old?

Jiang Che couldn't stand it anymore.

Old Man Jiang raised his head: "There is still a little bit to sleep immediately, you go back to sleep first." ”

Jiang Che glanced at the several documents on the table, and then at Old Man Jiang's white hair.

A little bit?

That's also called a little bit? Do you have to force your hair to turn all white?

No matter what three seven twenty-one seven seven eight eight, Jiang Che snatched the document and closed it, his face pulled down and glared at him in a fierce tone: "Go to sleep." ”

Looking at his grandson's black face, Old Man Jiang's momentum just now disappeared in an instant.

"Just a little more, you can go back to sleep first." Old Man Jiang still refused to go back to the room to sleep, reached out and took the document again, repeating what he had just said.

Why is the old man so stubborn?

No, I have to let him go back to sleep, it's so late that the body is the most important, the work can continue tomorrow, if the body collapses, still work a fart, play with your life?

Jiang Che snatched the document again, closed it and put it aside, stepped out of his slender legs and walked around the side, pulled out the chair that Old Man Jiang was sitting on, and bent down to carry him up and left.

Jiang Che is 1.85 meters tall, which is a head taller than Old Man Jiang, and it is easy to carry him.

"Stinky boy, let me down." Old man Jiang was frightened and scolded, and he was suddenly shocked by this stinky boy who carried his old bones.

"Let's talk about it in my room."

Jiang Che held Old Man Jiang with one hand, opened the door of the study with the other, and walked towards Old Man Jiang's room with ease.

"Stinky boy let me down, don't you hear?"

"Stinky boy, you let me down and see if I don't break your legs."

......: "Why does this old man beat people at every turn?"

Alas~

Old man Jiang's voice was a little loud, the servants at home had already finished sleeping at night, and the house was very quiet, only the housekeeper was still tidying up things in the living room, and the housekeeper who was about to go back to sleep heard the movement on the second floor.

It was the voice of Old Man Jiang.

Thinking that something had happened to Old Man Jiang, the housekeeper hurriedly ran up: "Master, master." ”

In Old Man Jiang's room, Jiang Che put him on the bed, and he was still scolding in his mouth.

"Stinky boy, why am I carrying me back? I still haven't read the documents. ”

"I think you're just itchy skin, believe it or not, I'll beat you?"

was about to teach Jiang Che a lesson with his crutches, only to find that the crutches had fallen in the study, and he was embarrassed, and then swallowed his saliva in embarrassment and continued to scold.

"Stinky boy, you see that you have itchy skin, and if you don't beat you for a while, you will give me heaven."

“……”

Jiang Che plucked out his ears, leaned lazily against the door with his hands folded and arms: "Old man, you haven't been yelling all day long, hurry up and sleep, I'll go." ”

Jiang Che turned around to leave, and what Old Man Jiang wanted to say was already closed before he could say anything.

"Bang-"

Old Man Jiang stared at the closed door, blinked, and felt that he was back, so he went to sleep.

Jiang Che returned to his room, took a shower, and came out and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Mr. Jiang went to the study and finished processing the rest of the documents.

At seven o'clock, Jiang Che's voice shouted hungry downstairs.

After reading the documents, Old Man Jiang went out of the study and went downstairs.

Lin Chenyi and Jiang Che had already changed into school uniforms and sat at the dining table, and the maids served breakfast one after another.

Jiang Che saw his old man coming downstairs and coming this way, he chewed something in his mouth and asked, "Old man, did you sleep well last night?" ”

"Stinky boy." Old Man Jiang sat down with a smile on his eyebrows.

Jiang Che thought that he couldn't sleep well, and said, "If you can't sleep well, I'll move back and live, how about I give you a massage every night?" ”

Old Man Jiang felt that this stinky boy was a little abnormal today, and he became kind to him and a little filial piety.

This is something he didn't have before, how could Jiang Che care about him as an old man before? As soon as he came back, he was angry with him, angry with him, desperately angry.

Old Man Jiang was a little unaccustomed to it, and said, "Eh": "I sleep better without you." ”

"Really?" Jiang Che leaned closer.

"Go, go," Old Man Jiang said in disgust: "Don't get so close to me for a good meal." ”

"After eating, hurry up and take your schoolbag to class."

Schoolbag?

"What schoolbag does the old man have? I don't even have that stuff. ”

"Now there is." Old Man Jiang pointed to a pink and very girlish schoolbag in the housekeeper's hand: "It's good-looking, right?" ”

Pretty fart, huh?

He's a big man, what kind of pink girl and little sister are he pretending to be?

The old man can't even forget whether his grandson is male or female, right?

Jiang Che glanced at Lin Chenyi speechlessly, he was actually laughing.

And he laughed so wickedly.

Jiang Che let out a "", stood up, pointed to the schoolbag and said, "Old man, you are not mistaken, right?" You let me carry it? ”

"That's right." Old Man Jiang is very satisfied with his vision, but he chose it for a long time.

Jiang Che "" again, he really wanted to perform on the spot and vomited blood.

There's nothing wrong with this old man, right?

Lin Chenyi suddenly said: "I think your back is not bad." ”

Jiang Che wants to vomit blood again, not bad?

Fuck you, it's not bad.

"You can recite it to me." Jiang Che pointed to the pink schoolbag and said.

"I have." Lin Chenyi pointed to the black schoolbag he put on the sofa, and deliberately angered Jiang Che: "And your color is better than mine, Grandpa Jiang's vision is good." ”

Old man Jiang smiled: "Chenyi said that it looks good, you are good at it." ”

Jiang Che refused in his heart: "Grandpa." ”

"Tell grandpa to carry it too."

He's too hard, isn't he?

After breakfast, Mr. Jiang called the driver to take them to school and sent them to the door, where the car was already sideways.

Jiang Che still couldn't escape, and was finally forced to carry the pink schoolbag.

"Grandpa Jiang, go back first." Lin Chenyi said.

"I see you're gone, I'll go back."

Jiang Che and Lin Chenyi got into the car, and when the car drove out of the gate of the Jiang house, Old Man Jiang turned around and went back.

School gates.

After Jiang Che and Lin Chenyi got out of the car, many girls covered their mouths and walked away with a smile, Jiang Che retracted his gaze, pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and ignored them directly.

He didn't care at all.

Lin Chenyi couldn't help it, and laughed.

"You're still laughing, it's not your fault, it's not fooling around with the old man."

"No, this one is really pretty." Lin Chenyi smiled again, and he tried hard to pat Jiang Che: "If you don't leave, you will be known to the whole school later." ”

Jiang Che thought to himself and felt the same: "Hurry up." ”

As soon as the two of them stepped into the school gate with one foot, a voice came from behind.

"Lin Chenyi, Jiang Che."

I didn't look back, but when I heard the voice, it was very familiar, and I knew who it was as soon as I heard it.

Lin Xiao pulled Zhang Xiaoyou and ran over: "You two were together last night?" ”

Jiang Che nodded.

"You didn't come home last night?" Zhang Xiaoyou asked Lin Chenyi, and then handed him the breakfast he had just bought on the road: "This is what you like to eat, I bought it by the way." ”

Lin Chenyi took it: "It's too late to come back, Grandpa Jiang let me stay for one night." ”

"Sleep well?" Zhang Xiaoyou was a little worried.

"It's good, it's just a little noisy for a while." It was the voice of Old Man Jiang last night, it is estimated that Jiang Che did something and was reprimanded again, but he didn't say it.

"That's good." Zhang Xiaoyou observed Lin Chenyi's face, her skin was smooth and delicate, there were no dark circles, it seemed that her sleep was very good, she was relieved, she looked down at the time: "It's almost class." ”

Jiang Che and Lin Xiao had already walked in front first, and Zhang Xiaoyou found out that Jiang Che was carrying a schoolbag today, and it was still a pink schoolbag.

She couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?" Lin Chenyi saw that Zhang Xiaoyou was smiling all the way, and asked sideways.

Zhang Xiaoyou pointed to the front: "Schoolbag." ”

Poof, Lin Chenyi laughed again.

……

After the second class, I don't know who posted a photo of Jiang Che carrying a pink schoolbag on the school's forum this morning, and the front and back photos were posted.

Even the landlord posted a link to the schoolbag that Jiang Che was carrying on it, which was a limited edition backpack, the women's one, only pink.

At this time, Jiang Che was sleeping on the table and didn't know about it.

The forum has been fried into a pot of porridge, and it has become a paste.

"Jiang Che is worthy of being the second male god in our school, even the pink schoolbag he carries for women is so handsome, so charming, ahhhhh

"I felt a little bit better when I saw him this morning, he was so handsome, especially when he was twisted."

"Landlord, is your link real, it can't be fake, right?"

"Landlord, I won't buy a fake brand."

Landlord: "I will pay for the link fraud." ”

"The landlord has spoken, what are you waiting for? Grab the goods. ”