032 The little prince wants to come to Wazong?
Jun family.
Jun Jiu was holding a large stack of materials as usual, and when he entered the main building of the manor, the old housekeeper suddenly stopped him mysteriously.
"Butler wood, what's the matter?"
The butler is sixty years old, his hair is not yet gray, and he looks very energetic.
He approached Jun Jiu and said with a smile: "Little Young Master said, let you go to him after the report." β
The old fox laughs so attentively?
Jun Jiu's back was cold: "The little young master wants to see me, do you always smile like this?" Nothing good! β
The wooden butler explained warmly: "The little young master means that he doesn't want the head of the family to know about it. β
"Huh?" Jun Jiu was stunned.
Young Master Yan listens to the words of the head of the family the most, and usually takes the initiative to report on matters big and small. But after returning from C City this time, I suddenly became worried.
This change cannot be said to be bad.
It's normal for children to have a lot of ideas when they're older!
I'm afraid that the child will rebel!
One is the head of the house, and the other is the future head of the house. If Young Master Yan had any whimsical ideas that would anger the head of the family, it would only be their subordinates who would suffer in the end.
The butler patted him on the shoulder, looking serious as if he had handed over something important: "Anyway, don't tell the master." β
Depend on!
There is obviously a pit in this expression!
Jun Jiu swallowed his saliva and asked weakly, "Can I not go?" β
The butler's eyes seem to reflect everything in the world, bright and sharp.
Gently asked, "What do you think?" β
The tone is amiable and not threatening at all!
Jun Jiu was suddenly frustrated: "Okay, I know." β
The wooden butler nodded in satisfaction and shook it off leisurely.
When reporting in the study, Jun Jiu was thinking about this, and he was a little nervous throughout the whole process.
Jun Er glanced at the data graph on the projection screen, and raised his chin slightly, revealing a well-defined arc.
His eyes were cold, and he couldn't see through the slightest emotion.
His gaze occasionally stopped on Jun Jiu.
After a few moments, he knocked on the table and motioned for him to stop reporting.
Jun Jiu was like a great enemy, and his hairs stood up: "Family master, is there any data that is wrong?" β
Jun Er glanced at him, sat back on the sofa, and said lightly: "What's wrong with you tonight?" β
Jun Jiu's hand trembled: "No...... It's nothing. β
"Really?" Jun Er's rhetorical question carried an unquestionable affirmation.
Jun Jiu immediately cried with a sad face: "Family master, don't ask......"
This reaction?
Jun Er leaned back comfortably, the coldness in the depths of his eyebrows gradually dissipated, and he had a slight temperature: "Is it Xiaoyan?" β
Where can Jun Jiu hide from the head of the family, he almost knelt down: "Young Master Yan said, don't let you know......"
"Huh." Jun Er smiled rarely, "The child is older, and he has something on his mind." β
Su Ri's eyes with a sword were showing signs of softening.
"It's good that he has his own ideas, and he can't listen to my opinions all his life. Just don't go too far, let him be. Jun Er said lightly, "I don't know about this, you can go." β
With the family's positive reply, Jun Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! I'll go! β
It wasn't until Jun Jiu left the room that Jun Er gently withdrew his gaze.
On the raised lips, there is a doting smile.
Jun Jiu knocked on the door: "Young Master Yan, are you looking for me?" β
Jun Yan turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window.
The delicate little face is simply a scaled-down version of the head of the house; The eyes of silence are better than those of the head of the family.
That kind of cold appearance, appearing on the face of any adult, is at most oppressive. can appear in a five-year-old child, and there is some inexplicable coolness.
For example, every time Jun Jiu saw Young Master Yan with an expressionless face, he would shudder.
Jun Yan was wearing a high-end suit, her small back was straight, and as soon as she spoke, she almost made Jun Jiu kneel: "My dad knows?" β
Jun Jiu broke out in a cold sweat: "Young Master Yan......"
You're too smart and almost demonic, aren't you?
Jun Yan raised his hand, and on his wrist was a starlight watch full of diamonds.
"Five minutes earlier."
Jun Jiu said, "What do you mean?" β
Jun Yan had an expression of communication with mortals: "You report to my father, even if you are fine, you will stay in the study for fifteen minutes." Today, it's five minutes early, and it's your expression that shows your stuff and is discovered by my dad. β
One hit is a must!
Jun Jiu was about to cry: "Young Master Yan, it's hard to dismantle it!" You're so mysterious with the butler, I'm really not acting material QAQ......"
"Oh." Jun Yan was neither salty nor light, "I didn't intend to keep it a secret from you. β
Only then did Jun Jiu realize: "You just want me to show my stuff in front of the head of the family?" No, Young Master Yan, what do you think, you can communicate directly with the head of the family! β
There's no need to take our subordinates to play......
Jun Yan didn't answer his question, and the corners of his lips were hooked up like a smile: "What did my father say?" β
Jun Jiu cried and conveyed with a sad face: "The head of the family said, as long as you don't go too far, you can play whatever you want." β
"Okay, I'm going to a program group, you arrange it for me." Jun Yan coldly gave the order.
Huh?
Jun Jiu didn't understand: "Young Master Yan spent so much effort just to go to a program group?" β
"You know what?" Jun Yan glanced at him, "I'm going to get down to business." β
Knowing that he shouldn't ask, Jun Jiu couldn't help but gossip: "What's the matter?" β
The things that can make Young Master Yan pay attention to them must be extraordinary.
However, Xiaoice Mountain's mouth was tight, and unless he wanted to speak, he didn't want to get words out of Young Master Yan's mouth.
Jun Jiu never thought that he would return to himself.
As a result, as soon as the words fell, Jun Yan's eyes suddenly brightened a little.
He replied solemnly: "Is it a serious matter to choose a housewife?" β
No way?!
Jun Jiu's mouth seemed to be stuffed with an egg, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close it!
It took a long time to get the sound back.
"You, you...... Is Young Master Yan going to find a wife for the head of the family to come back? β
Jun Yan nodded.
Jun Jiu was even more surprised: "But the head of the family refuted your idea last time!" You want to pick a motherβ"
Jun Yan interrupted lightly, and raised his delicate eyebrows: "I didn't say it, it's the head of this family." β
Jun Jiu: ?????????
Jun Yan turned around, leaving a cold back: "I understand, let's do it." Except for the name Jun Yan, I don't want anyone in the program team to know about my relationship with the Jun family. β
Jun Jiu: ......
The Jun family has only transferred 100 million, and there will be a person surnamed Jun in the program group immediately......
Is that hard to guess?
But he had to compromise: "Okay, I'll do it." β
Walking out of the manor, Jun Jiu sighed abruptly.
The two fathers and sons are simply amazing!
The wooden butler seemed to be squatting here waiting for him for a long time, and slowly swayed over: "Xiao Jiu, have you seen the young master?" β
Jun Jiu was really about to cry: "Butler Mu, don't fool me for this kind of thing in the future, okay?" β
The wood butler smiled kindly: "Helping Young Master Yan do things, have you been wronged?" β
"Thisβ"
The butler obviously knew what he was going to say, and gently patted Jun Jiu on the shoulder.
"Take care of it, maybe this matter is over, and our family will really have a housewife!"
Jun Jiu made a p-face.