Jiang Haoxiang nodded, he was full of confidence in the future, because this was the moment he had been waiting for for a long time.

On the TV, the change of the president of the Jiang family was playing, Jiang Jietian was closing his eyes, hearing this news, suddenly, he sat up, the wound was already better than before, but it still hurt badly when he moved.

Chen Xia hurriedly put down the glass of water in her hand, walked in front of him, sighed and said, "If you can't move, don't move, what if the wound is broken and inflamed?" ”

As she spoke, she stuffed a pillow behind Jiang Jietian. Jiang Jietian suddenly clenched his mother's hand, looked at Chen Xia and said, "Mom, Haoxiang, is he the president of the company now?" ”

When Chen Xia heard this, she realized that the TV had betrayed them, so she immediately hurriedly walked over and turned off the TV.

"Well, this is also a way to do it, at the conference, Lin Guangren instigated everyone to let Lin Naifeng, who has never met, be the president, if it weren't for your brother rushing over in time, it is estimated that the company would have changed its surname to Lin."

Jiang Jietian slowly let go of Chen Xia's hand, lowered his head thoughtfully, and when he saw his broken leg, he said a little unacceptably for a while: "Dad gave up on me, right?" ”

Chen Xia's eyes blinked a few times, trying to hide the tears in her eyes, and then she hugged her son's head and said, "No, your parents will never give up on you, but we hope that you can live in good health." There are too many things in the company, we are afraid that you will not be able to resist and your body will be dragged down, at present, the most important thing is to take care of your body. ”

Jiang Haoxiang returned home, Qiao Shanxii was busy in the kitchen, she quickly chopped vegetables, side dishes, and stir-fried in the pot.

In the kitchen, you can only hear the sound of the range hood, the sound of stir-frying, and the faint aroma of food wafting out of it.

Jiang Haoxiang hasn't come back yet, he said on the phone that he was working overtime in the company, Qiao Shanxi thought to himself, he would definitely be hungry when he came back from overtime, so she still prepared a table of hearty meals and waited for him to come back.

In the company, Jiang Haoxiang sat in the president's office and began to be busy dealing with some urgent and urgent matters of the company that his brother had not yet handled in the past two weeks.

He worked overtime until late at night, remembering his wife, so he closed the door and drove home alone.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, he took out the key to open the door, and through the door, he found that it was pitch black inside, probably asleep.

Thinking so, he slowed down his movements, opened the door lightly, carefully changed into slippers at the entrance, and walked in.

When he came to the living room, he found that the TV in the living room was on standby, and the faint standby light happened to shine on a lying person on the sofa.

Jiang Haoxiang turned on the lamp, and he found that there was a sumptuous table of dishes on the table, two bowls of rice were served, and placed there, Qiao Shanxie curled up and slept on the sofa, his black hair like a waterfall fell down, looking unusually demure and sweet.

Jiang Haoxiang took a blanket from the bedroom, gently covered her body, and then sat lightly at the dining table and began to eat.

Although it was cold dishes and cold rice, he still ate a different kind of deliciousness.

It's the taste of home, the feeling of home after a long absence.

He was grateful for what Joo Sun-hee had done for him, and after eating and taking a shower, he dropped a light kiss on Joo Sun-hee's forehead, then picked her up and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

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