The place I made an appointment with Jiang Jiancheng was a Japanese restaurant in Shanghai, and I didn't know where it was, so I called Chen Xin to drive her over.

Chen Xin looked at Jiang Shengjiu, who was in the back seat with a melancholy expression, and smiled: "What's the matter?" How is this the same as the execution ground. ”

"It's not an execution ground, but it's about the same." Jiang Shengjiu was upset, she was sure that this was definitely not the mood she should have.

Dad, I'm the diva who doesn't change his face for a concert of 100,000 people!

Jiang Shengjiu pressed his heart and talked to Chen Xin to relieve his complicated feelings that he couldn't understand.

Is this homesickness? Or maybe she hasn't figured out how to face her father.

"By the way, I forgot to tell Linyin about my polyphony, why don't you call your friends to register an account for me first?"

Jiang Shengjiu called Linyin two days ago and forgot to mention it, and after reading his miserable comments and the number of likes, he still decided to take the water army route first.

Chen Xinlai wanted to cover his ears when he listened to Jiang Shengjiu one by one, but he was mainly afraid that if he got used to the word Linyin, he would jump out of his mouth so lightly.

That feeling is like ordinary people shouting the name of a national leader in a daze....

"Huh." Chen Xinlai simply rejected her with two words.

Ever since he was kicked out by the design team, he's vowed never to touch that stupid software again.

Jiang Shengjiu knew that this was purely a young man's anger, how could a person give up such a beautiful future for the sake of one breath?

So he explained: "Isn't it just that you were kicked out, you have to think about it, there are still a long days left, and there are still many times you have been kicked out." ”

Chen Xinlai had never seen such a persuasive person, and rolled his eyes in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Shengjiu pursed his lips, feeling that Chen Xinlai's ability to resist pressure needed to be improved again.

"By the way, do you have that kind of app called takeout here?" Jiang Shengjiu suddenly thought of the delivery service in his world.

Before I went to the dinner, I seemed to have placed 20,000 orders of milk tea for my fans, and I came here before I even remembered to read the headlines.

"What app?"

"It's you who make a phone call, and that person will take your food across the sea of people and break through the barriers of time and space to deliver it to you. When you are confused and can't find your home, he will escort you home safely. They don't ask for much, just a good review will be enough. ”

Chen Xinlai threw her mobile phone without listening to her words, and the mobile phone interface was the app interface about takeaway.

"Look, there are a lot of these? Aren't you going to a Japanese restaurant? How do you remember to eat takeout? ”

Jiang Shengjiu picked up the phone and silently returned it to him, and the sadness in his heart couldn't help himself.

She knew that another plan to make a fortune had been shattered.

Jiang Shengjiu looked out the window, and the signboard of the agreed Japanese restaurant was at the intersection in front.

After a while, when the car drove closer, I saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the restaurant.

The weather was a little hot, and the man was wearing suit pants with only a white short-sleeved shirt on top, and his face was square and a little serious, and he was looking down at his watch from time to time.

This is her father, Jiang Jiancheng.

She had grown up in an orphanage all her life, and her immediate family members such as her father and mother were too strange to her.

She had fantasized countless times before that one day her relatives would come to her, but she didn't expect it to be in this situation.

However, can Jiang Shengjiu's father be regarded as her father in the past?