Chapter 144: Thinking of the Dead Wife
As soon as Ji Xiaoyun received this call from Director Ge, he felt as if the eldest young master Ji Mingwei had made a mistake in school.
Maybe the eldest young master has always been a good student and has never been criticized by the teacher.
There has never been a teacher visiting the home or anything like that.
Maybe he didn't pick the eldest young master to visit his home.
So Ji Xiaoyun thought that something bad had happened when the teacher came to the house.
"No, President Ji, the eldest young master is very good."
"Auntie, thank you, it turns out that you know everything, in fact, you are a very good mother, if you have the opportunity, you can bring your son to the house for dinner."
"Yes, President Ji."
After hearing this, the aunt was very happy.
I used to think that my family would not be able to bring them into this home.
He didn't dare to bring anyone in, not even his own son.
In fact, how many times has the son mentioned that he wants to see the environment in which his mother works.
Listen to the mother's description of a large villa.
The son has never seen what the villa is like, and he has never walked into the villa.
And to the mother said that this master is very elegant, very good.
And it's the richest family in the city.
The son has long been interested in this family.
Since the president said so this time, the aunt was very excited and nodded vigorously.
After the two of them chatted for a while, the aunt went back to the room to rest.
The nanny returned to the room, so excited that she immediately closed the door, and then took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.
This WeChat is often clicked on, which is the son's WeChat.
My son attends music at the P City Business School.
Although the family is relatively poor, because her son likes music, her aunt worked hard and chose the richest family in the city to be her aunt.
As a nanny, she earns enough money for her son to go to college.
At this moment, the aunt sent a WeChat message, mainly to tell her son the good news.
In other words, the president has just called his son to come to this house for dinner.
The nanny was so excited that she edited a WeChat message.
The content of WeChat is like this-
Son, tell you a very good thing, our president has promised you to come to this house for dinner.
Or tomorrow?
Anyway, there is a teacher who is going to come to visit the house tomorrow, so there are guests, how many dishes does my mother have, how about you have a meal together?
WeChat sent it, almost in seconds, and my son immediately replied one.
The content of WeChat is like this-
Mom, is it true? Is it really true? I really didn't expect that I would be able to go inside the villa right away.
After chatting with her son for a while, the nanny was still very excited and happy.
The nanny slowly put the phone down and went to the bathroom to wash up.
But as if he thought of something, he immediately walked out of the bathroom, so he clicked on his son's micro again.
I sent a WeChat message to my son.
The WeChat content is like this-
Son, I forgot to tell you something, the eldest young master is at home, tomorrow at noon, and the president will also be at home.
That is, the whole family will be at home.
So you have to be careful and talk as little as possible.
You can answer truthfully whatever the master asks, don't say much else, and don't steal the limelight of the eldest young master.
The son is back again.
The son must have held the mobile phone in his hand, otherwise, he would not have answered so diligently, nor would he have answered so quickly.
The child immediately came back with a WeChat message -
Mom, you said so nervous, make me so nervous, I'll be next time, there are too many people, it's uncomfortable.
Mom, don't worry, I will never steal the limelight from the young master.
In fact, Mom, the eldest young master Ji Mingwei doesn't need me to steal the limelight at all, Ji Mingwei has his own light wherever he is.
The same is true in schools.
The eldest young master is definitely not afraid of others stealing the limelight, and the eldest young master is a very good person in the school, but he has very few words.
I guess it's pretty much the same at home.
If the eldest young master is at home like at school, I think it should be very easy to get along with.
It's just that in school, I haven't said a word to Ji Mingwei.
The aunt looked at the child's WeChat and looked at it again and again.
Haven't you said a word to Ji Mingwei in school?
What is the reason?
Can't classmates say a word?
Why is this happening?
I'm afraid this is not as easy to communicate as a child says.
In fact, the nanny knows that it is very difficult to communicate with the eldest young master.
It's not an ordinary person, and you can't talk to the eldest young master.
I don't know if my son can talk to the eldest young master.
If the son can, then he will definitely ask his son to comfort the eldest young master.
I will definitely not let the eldest young master always be angry with the president.
You know, the president is also very hard.
The president is busy with the company's affairs all day long, and it is not good to have a woman at home to take care of him.
Ji Xiaoyun listened to what her aunt meant, as if she wanted to tell herself, it's okay.
The president immediately smiled awkwardly and told the aunt to go and rest by herself.
The president also cleaned up and went upstairs to rest.
When the president came to his room, he felt uncomfortable.
The room was empty. Perhaps, as the aunt said, it's time to find someone to live with.
I am busy with things in the company every day, and even this family is negligent in management.
Maybe a family really needs a woman.
There is no woman, it really doesn't seem like a home.
The child's mother has also passed away for so many years.
It's been eight years since Yun Aorou died.
Ji Xiaoyun thought of his wife, and remembered the wife who had been sorry for him.
No, no, no!
I am sorry for my wife, if it weren't for the fact that I work day and night, if it weren't for the fact that I spend all my time in the company with customers, if I didn't put all my mind on work......
Then it won't be enough to make the wife have problems.
If it weren't for her own fault, how could a wife be at fault?
Originally, my wife was a virtuous and virtuous woman, but I didn't expect that something like that would happen.
Besides, it's with your own good brother, something like that happened, don't, don't!
Don't think about these disgraceful pasts.
Don't think about these bad pasts.
Don't think about the past.
Ji Xiaoyun sighed softly, and he slowly paced around the room.
This room used to be the love nest of him and his wife, but I don't know when his wife's heart has been cheating.
I don't know when my wife doesn't belong to me anymore.
The president was very painful, and a tear slowly flowed down.
Although his wife has passed away for eight years, he still can't let go of some things in his heart. So the decision to remarry has not been made for a long time.
But lately, it seems that my heart has been a little erratic.,It seems that there seems to be a person in my heart.,That person is not someone else.,It's Professor Hua Yingzhi.。
Ji Xiaoyun thought about it and felt that the room was very stuffy.
Although this season is no longer the stuffy season. This season is one of the coldest seasons.
But the president still felt that the whole room was very dull. Because his mood was dull.
He had a lot of things he couldn't figure out. He needed to think of these things.
So he walked to the window, he opened the curtains, pushed the window open at once, and breathed in the fresh air outside.
The air is icy though.
But it was precisely because of the cold air that his mind was very clear.
He needs a clear mind.
He needs a clear mind. He also needs to be sane.
He needs to be strong. He needs people to calm down.
Ji Xiaoyun looked out the window, after he finished breathing, he finally felt that it was not interesting, and slowly turned around and leaned against the window all of a sudden.
His mind was always thinking about the unpleasant things of the past.
Tomorrow, the professor is coming to visit his home.
When did the son become like this?
He knew very well that the teacher's visit to his home meant that the child had a problem at all.
Auntie just said that to comfort herself.
The president sighed, Ji Mingwei shouldn't be like this.
If it is said that the child's academic performance is affected because of the death of the mother, or because of the mother's occurrence, the child's learning is affected, then he will not be happy.
Ji Xiaoyun raised his hand and wiped a handful of tears. He felt like he couldn't cry outside.
In the eyes of the audience, he is an elegant gentleman.
In front of his family, he is a man who can stand it.
In front of everyone, he is a responsible president.
There could be nothing sad about him.
Nor would he shed tears.
But now, at this moment, he is in tears.
He also shed tears not for anything else, but out of remorse.
Regret shouldn't just be about your career.
I should have cared more about my wife and should have spent more time with my wife.
And then if his wife is here, maybe his son Ji Mingwei will not be so rebellious.
Maybe the child Ji Mingwei will not be disobedient.
Maybe the child Ji Mingwei will have the same good academic performance as he always had when he was a child.
Ji Xiaoyun was thinking about a question that he couldn't figure out.
Is it because the child's academic performance is not good?
Or is it because of his son's bad character?
Or is it because of what the son is doing wrong?
He didn't know at all, he didn't understand at all.
He was unable to understand the child's condition.
He did not dare to go to the place where his son was studying.
Because every time I go to the place where my son is studying, my son pulls a face.
Then he was very cold to him, and did not recognize him as a father.
It seems that I still feel ashamed to have such a father outside.
However, is there that person in this city who doesn't know that his son Ji Mingwei is his son Ji Xiaoyun?
It's no secret that everyone knows.
But his son Ji Mingwei was so reluctant that Ji Xiaoyun went to school.