my naughty female president

Although I had already laid the groundwork for the Jiang family's family background, I was still deeply shocked when I came to this luxurious mansion.

There is a saying that poverty will limit people's imagination. Although I am considered a successful person now, I still don't have enough room for imagination.It was only when I walked into this castle-like building that I really felt the true strength of the legendary Shanxi Coal Boss.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the number of words, there is no need to describe this building too much. If I really want to describe it, I am afraid I have to write [-] words...

On the way, according to Steward Chen, the young master and young wife, Jiang Chengxiu and his wife, went to Sanya to attend the energy summit organized by the central government, so he picked Wei up after school.

In the car, Housekeeper Chen had already called the old couple Jiang in the house to notify us of our arrival, so when I entered Jiang's house, I saw a couple in their fifties coming out to welcome us.

Probably Wei Lai's grandparents.

The masculine temperament is calm and introverted, and the calm demeanor can be seen at a glance. He was once a powerful figure, but now he has added a layer of wisdom through the years.The woman is graceful and elegant, her skin is well maintained, and she has the attitude of a woman in old Shanghai who was pampered and pampered all her life.

Seeing me coming, the two of them didn't show any gestures at all, but came forward with very modest smiles.

Wei Lai happily ran to my grandparents one step ahead of me, and said excitedly, "Grandpa and grandma, this is my other father. He has come to see me!" He seemed about to jump up excitedly.

The old man smiled and patted Wei Lai's head, walked up to me and stretched out his hands to hold mine for a long time.

"Mr. Wei! We have been waiting for you for a long time, but you are finally here!" The old man's expression was sincere, obviously showing his true feelings.

I hurriedly replied politely: "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, hello, my name is Wei Jinsheng, I'm sorry I'm late!"

"It's not too late, it's good to come, so that Wei Lai won't miss you all the time!" Mrs. Jiang also had a smile on her face.

I hurriedly introduced Huai En who was standing next to me: "This is my friend, he came with me! It's called Huai En!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang stepped forward and held Huai En's hand, looked at Huai En's face and said: "Miss Huai En is so handsome, so good, so good!" I know she has misunderstood, but at this moment there is no need to explain.

Huai En's pretty face flushed slightly, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised.

The two let Huai En and me into the house, the woman hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare lunch, while Mr. Jiang talked to me in the room, and Housekeeper Chen served us tea without ordering.Wei Lai cuddled in my arms like a cat, watching me talk to her grandpa.

"Wei Lai has been thinking about Mr. Wei all the time. Wei Lai has been talking about it for three years since he came home. It's just that he doesn't have Mr. Wei's contact information. Otherwise, I would have sent someone to invite Mr. Wei to be our guest!" The old man smiled. the way.

I couldn't help but apologize and explained why I didn't come at the first time because I lost my address.

The old man nodded, with an expression of finally understanding.

"Actually, I have always wanted to thank Mr. Wei in person for teaching my good granddaughter to be so sensible. You are really a benefactor of our Jiang family. You must stay a little longer when you come here this time! Or let me have the opportunity to kill the landlord. Zhiyi thank Mr. Wei!" These words are deep and sincere, but it makes me have a little respect for this old man. It is really rare to be able to put down such a low profile despite being in a high position all my life.

I hastily replied, "Mr. Jiang, you are being polite. Wei Lai has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. I didn't teach her anything. She just lived a poor life with me. Wei Lai has been wronged!" Looking at the little face of the future.

Mr. Jiang laughed and said: "The so-called those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Even if you didn't teach her anything, Mr. Wei's character and character are the best role models, so Wei Lai behaved better than all others at a young age. All children of the same age are smart and reasonable, isn't this the credit of Mr. Wei?"

Wei Lai also chimed in: "Grandpa is right, I don't feel wronged, dad is very good to me, but dad loves to lie!"

I was startled, and lowered my head to ask Wei Lai who was in my arms, "What did Dad lie to Wei Lai?"

Wei Lai pouted and said, "Dad lied to me that the story of Journey to the West would be gone after beating the Bone Demon. In fact, it's still very, very long. Dad didn't want to tell me!" Wei Lai looked at me solemnly with his small face up. .

I blushed immediately, I didn't expect Wei Lai to know about deceiving Wei Lai at the beginning. It's no wonder that Wei Lai will naturally come into contact with Journey to the West every day, and naturally he will know that what I said at the beginning was lying to her .But it would be embarrassing to be exposed by Wei Lai on the spot.

When Huai En heard this, he seemed to be interested too, looked at me with great interest and asked, "Is this really happening?"

I looked up at Huai En, who thought I was not embarrassed enough, and then at Mr. Jiang, and found that he was also looking at me with a smile on his face.

I sneered and said to Wei Lai: "Isn't it because you don't go to sleep when you hear the story of Journey to the West? Do you still remember that I fell asleep when I told it, and you still grabbed my ear and asked me the story behind it. Should I Lied to you that you are willing to sleep after the lecture?"

Only now did Huai En and Mr. Jiang know what happened, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Wei Lai suddenly remembered something, took my hand and said, "Father, go to my room, and I'll show you the pictures I drew!"

It was inconvenient for me to leave out of politeness, but Wei Lai kept tugging at my hand, so I had to stand up and smile apologetically at Mr. Jiang, and Wei Lai dragged me to another room, Huai En naturally followed.

"Your room? Does Wei Lai have his own room?" I couldn't help asking in amazement, she was only a six-year-old child, and she really dared to sleep by herself. Accident.

"Yes!" Wei Lai replied indifferently.

When I came to Wei Lai's room, I saw that the whole room was decorated in pink tones, full of the atmosphere of a little princess. A small carved shelf bed was filled with all kinds of doll toys, and the ceiling was decorated with starry sky patterns, high and low. All kinds of decorations of stars and moons hang low, looking beautiful and full of fantasy.

There is a whole set of figurines of the four masters and apprentices of Journey to the West placed on the small desk. They are realistic in shape and exquisite in shape, so they must be very valuable.

From these details, it can be seen that the Jiang family loves this child very much, knowing that she likes Journey to the West, so they bought these figures for her.

I used to worry that Wei Lai would not be able to integrate into the new family and adapt to the new environment, but seeing her getting along with Mr. Jiang without any suspicion, I knew that my worries were unnecessary.

Then my gaze caught sight of a few toys placed by Huai En's bedside, which I packed in Wei Lai's bag when she left, a windmill, a carriage and a few woodcarvings of little rabbits. I made it for her myself.

Over the past few years, these wooden toys have been played with a little luster, but they are still intact. From the placement, we can see how much Wei Lai cherishes these toys. I think this is the only one I left for her. something.Thinking of this, I felt a sudden warmth in my heart.

Wei Lai took out a stack of paintings from the desk drawer and handed it to me, saying, "Dad, look, this is a painting I drew in kindergarten!"

I took the stack of neatly organized drawing papers and looked at them one by one. The paintings on the paper were all plants or small animals, and I used paint to paint in large chunks according to the unique colors of the things. The green leaves Red flowers and blue sky.

Although the brush strokes are immature and the colors are blunt and not excessive, they can give people a sense of purity of the soul, because this is the initial understanding of the world, without any worldly fireworks, it is the cleanest expression of the heart. Viewing it can give people a kind of purification power.

I flipped through them one by one, and one of them was titled my parents. On the painting was a little girl with two croiss braids. On the left side of the little girl was a man and a woman, and on the right was another picture. A man with long hair, a black beard around his mouth, and a scar around his eyebrows.The little girl's hand is being held by this man.

When I saw this painting, I couldn't help but feel warm inside. I naturally knew that the man Wei Lai drew was me. Although the lines were stiff and she didn't look like her at all, she was able to capture the characteristics of people very well, making it easy to see at a glance. Then you can know what she painted.

Especially seeing me holding Wei Lai's hand in this painting, this is enough to show Wei Lai's nostalgia and longing for me.Only then did I realize that these past few years were not my unrequited love, why didn't Wei Lai miss me the same as me.

I stroked Wei Lai's little hand, feeling my nose a little sore.

"My classmates laughed at me and said that everyone has only one father, so I didn't bother to explain to them, and I didn't care if they laughed at me. I have two fathers, which they can't envy."

"Father, is my painting good-looking?" Wei Lai looked at me expectantly and asked after seeing me.

"It looks good, of course it looks good, my Wei Lai is the best!" I rubbed Wei Lai's little head.

Wei Lai seemed very excited to receive my encouragement, jumping up and down in my arms and couldn't help himself.

I showed these paintings to Huai En and asked her to look at them too. She is a top student in the Academy of Fine Arts, and I wanted to hear her opinion.

Huai En naturally knew what I meant, and said to me after reading one by one: "Although there are only some simple lines and rough coloring, there is no technique, but it captures the characteristics of things very well, and the coloring is also very accurate. This kind of observation ability is hard to come by for a six-year-old child, if Wei Lai likes to paint, with professional guidance, he will definitely be able to achieve something!"

I nodded, I firmly believe in Huai En's words, after all, she is a professional.

I asked Wei Lai again: "Does Wei Lai like painting?"

Naturally, Wei Lai understood that Huai En was praising her, and was even more happy. He nodded and said, "I like it!" After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and said, "But I still like singing and dancing. The teacher said I dance It's also beautiful!"

I couldn't help but look at Huai En when I heard the words. I can roughly tell that Wei Lai seems to have a high talent in art. can be reflected.

It seems that I have to talk to Wei Lai's parents about this issue!