Good-looking people are destined to have more peach blossoms.

Jiang Shengjiu felt that this sentence was simply a truth, but there were a lot of peach blossoms, and they needed to be distinguished.

Since Jiang Jiancheng knows all the in the Jiang family, there is no need for her, an outsider, to point fingers.

Of course, Jiang Shengjiu knew that Jiang Jiancheng, who had laid down such a large family business with his bare hands, naturally knew how to deal with it.

She didn't know what Jiang Jiancheng planned to announce at this inexplicable birthday banquet, but in the end, the focus of the banquet was a little off track from the arrival of Linyin.

It was close to 11 o'clock in the evening, and the people were almost gone, and Jiang Jiancheng, as the host, was at the door to see off the last guest.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to come to Uncle Jiang's birthday party."

Lin Yin didn't know when he appeared behind Jiang Shengjiu and said softly.

Jiang Shengjiu silently moved a step to the side, raised his chin at Jiang Jiancheng's side and said, "Be careful, my dad is here, I'll talk about it when I get home." ”

The words were ambiguous, but Linyin laughed: "Didn't you say that you had amnesia?" ”

"Yes, when I saw that my family was so big, I suddenly remembered it, and a surging family affection suddenly emerged."

"Oh, do you want me to take you to the castle over there in France?"

Jiang Shengjiu raised his eyebrows at Linyin and said, "Big brother, if you have any bad intentions for me, I think it's better to control it a little." ”

Linyin was about to continue asking, but Jiang Jiancheng had already walked over.

Jiang Shengjiu looked left and right, but didn't find Bai Furou's figure, but he didn't ask anymore. It's none of my business anyway.

However, looking at Jiang Jiancheng's face is not good-looking, and he has completely lost the fatherly love he had when he listened to Jiang Shengjiu play the piano just now.

Jiang Jiancheng looked at Jiang Shengjiu, then at Linyin who was standing behind Jiang Shengjiu, sighed, and said, "Go to my study." ”

Jiang Shengjiu shrugged his shoulders, he sat up straight, and he was naturally not afraid.

But looking at the father who was walking in front, didn't he just say that it was inappropriate for Linyin to call him uncle, but now he has a good grasp of the posture of the elders.

Jiang Jiancheng's study is on the fourth floor, which is the top floor of this small building on the top of the mountain. The study was large, and the windows were very large, but they were sealed. Standing in front of that glass, you can see the whole city.

"Uncle Jiang's study can make people broaden their minds."

Linyin said with a smile.

Jiang Shengjiu felt that Jiang Jiancheng's meaning of calling the two of them up was obvious, just like the nature of a high school relationship called a parent.

She didn't see it herself, so she found a sofa and sat down.

I don't know what these two big men are going to talk about.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, we have worked together before, and we are commensurate with each other in our careers, so it is better for us to go our separate ways in private, I still want to earn the list of Linda Group with my strength, haha."

Jiang Shengjiu used all his strength to hold back his laughter.

Linyin wanted to get into the relationship, but Jiang Jiancheng slapped her in the face, she really seemed to broadcast it live to the group of people just now.

However, Linyin can be regarded as a salute before a soldier, and seeing that Jiang Jianchen didn't eat this set, he immediately changed his way.

"Hehe, then Mr. Jiang, is there anything you did to call us here?" Linyin's tone became polite.

Jiang Shengjiu sat on the sofa and watched, and was indifferent when she heard Linyin say "we" without her consent.

She really likes to watch this kind of scene.

Jiang Jiancheng was robbed of his white by Linyin, and he originally wanted to mention the relationship between Xiao Jiu and him, but he didn't know which topic to start with.

But just thinking about it, when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Shengjiu's face that was watching a good show and not beating up, and shouted: "Little rabbit, you said you can't go home to live." ”