The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

It was past 12 o'clock when the evening party ended. When Wang Yuntian entered the house, he found that his father was sitting on the big sofa in the middle of the living room waiting for him.

In the middle of the night, Boss Wang's eyes were piercing, something happened!

Wang Yuntian thought about it for a while. In the past six months, he hadn't fought, raced, contradicted the teacher, skipped class, and didn't even touch a girl's little hand...

He instantly relaxed, and dawdled in changing shoes at the entrance.

Papa Wang coughed loudly.

Wang Yuntian laughed out loud, "Dad, what are you doing? It's like acting. Have you watched too many dramas with my mother recently? Be normal!"

"What are you talking about? It's not big or small, just shut up for me!" Father Wang changed his sitting posture, crossed his legs, and leaned against the back of the sofa.

"Oh!" Wang Yuntian took off his slippers, took off his down jacket and threw it to the other side of the sofa, then turned left and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey, where are you going?" Father Wang followed his son, "Did you hear that, Yuntian?"

Father Wang had no choice but to get up from the sofa and follow his son to the kitchen.

Wang Yuntian took a glass from the cup holder and walked around the kitchen looking for something.

"Hey, what are you looking for?" Father Wang continued to follow him, "Are you deaf?"

Without finding it, Wang Yuntian went out of the kitchen door, went upstairs and opened the door of the master bedroom, and threw himself on the bed, not caring whether his mother was sleeping soundly, so he got up and acted like a baby, "Mom, mom! Dear mom!"

Mama Wang opened her eyes in confusion, looked at her son who was stuck beside her, and reached out to touch his head, "Oh, baby, what's wrong?"

Looking up, I saw my husband following behind my son, "Hey, Lao Wang, what's the matter with you, what's the matter, you can help your son, why wake me up, what use are you for?"

"I..." Father Wang "slapped" his son's butt, "Wang Yuntian, come out!"

"If your precious son doesn't say anything, how do I know what he wants?" Father Wang said to his wife, "Sleep, sleep on. I'll do it."

"Mom, my dad told me to shut up," Wang Yuntian pretended to be aggrieved, "He told me to shut up as soon as I walked in!"

"You...you little bastard," Father Wang pulled his son's arm, "Go out, what are you looking for?"

"Mom, where is our honey?" Wang Yuntian still ignored his father, "I'll make some honey water to drink."

"Have you been drinking tonight?" Mother Wang put on some clothes and was about to get up, and touched her son's face, "Oh, poor little one, Mom will find it for you."

"Oh, you go to sleep, I'll find it for my son." Father Wang dragged his son downstairs.

There was a "bang bang bang" in the kitchen, and Dad Wang brought out a cup of warm honey water for his son.

After Wang Yuntian made such a fuss, the conversation between father and son could not be carried out in a serious atmosphere. Father Wang had been brewing emotions for a long time.

Both father and son sat cross-legged on the sofa, one at each end, the sofa was big enough, and the distance between them was quite far.

"Dad, why are you waiting for me? It's so late." Dad poured honey water, and Wang Yuntian hurried down the donkey. He has been using this trick for more than ten years, and he is very familiar with it.

"Let me ask you, what happened to Jian Shuai?"

"Ah? He...is very good," Wang Yuntian raised his head and drank his saliva, "Didn't I tell you last time? First in grade!"

"Is Jian Shuai in a relationship?" Father Wang frowned, "Or just playing around?"

Holding the bottom of the glass with one hand, Wang Yuntian tapped lightly on the glass with the other, making a crisp sound. He raised his eyelids and looked at his father, "Why do you ask that?"

"I saw it at the door of your private room." Father Wang switched legs and pressed down. "First of all, I'm not following you. I just happened to have a reception there today."

"How about falling in love? What about playing around?" Wang Yuntian asked seriously, "Also, Dad, can you leave this matter alone?"

"You can't fall in love, you can't play around, no matter what, this is too much." Father Wang kept shaking his head, "It's beyond the tolerance of your Uncle Jian and me."

"The two really like each other, why can't it work?" Wang Yuntian finished drinking the honey water, and played with the empty cup in his hand, "Actually, I'm quite envious of them, it's not easy, finding someone I really love The person I like, this person also happens to like me."

"Yuntian, what do you mean by that? Are you also..." Father Wang sat up straight, "I warn you, don't give me gardenia and jasmine, be honest!"

"Jian Shuai, he is the only son of your Uncle Jian's family, and he will be passed on to the next generation," Father Wang continued, "How can he find a boy?"

"Dad, you can persuade Uncle Jian to have another son. Anyway, his wife is young, so she can have a bunch of them."

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"You don't know how many people chase after Xia Yi'an, how good he is, but he just likes to be handsome. I don't know how good he is to handsome, even better than you to my mother," Wang Yuntian said, "When will I Can you find someone who treats me so well?"

"No matter how good he is, he's still a boy." Father Wang simply stood up, with his hands on his hips, and walked slowly around the tea table, "It's immoral!"

"Dad, have you been free recently?" Wang Yuntian bent over and put the cup on the mahogany coffee table, "Why don't you and my mother have a second child?"

"......What do you mean?"

"I'm worried that you and Uncle Jian will run to beat the mandarin ducks with clubs." Wang Yuntian put down his crossed legs and hung them on the edge of the sofa, "You have to break them up, Xia Yi'an, Jian Shuai Of these two, your son will definitely pursue one, that's what it means. Don't tell me about the inheritance of the family when the time comes. "

"You...don't be fooling around," Father Wang paused, "I must take care of this matter. My relationship with your Uncle Jian is like that between you and Shuai Jian. This is related to the succession of your Uncle Jian's family. What do you say?" Do I have to take care of it?"

"Then it's up to you, you old people, you just like to worry," Wang Yuntian slipped off the sofa and walked upstairs, "But, Dad, don't blame me for not reminding you, I think you and Uncle Jian together, what the hell? Don't win those two."

Father Wang stared at his son's back, stood with his hips akimbo, and forgot what he was going to do next.

"The world is yours and ours, but it is ours after all!" Wang Yuntian waved his hands while going up the stairs, "Good night, Dad!"

"It's yours after all?" Papa Wang raised his neck and shouted, "But now it's ours, you have to know who Papa is!"

When Jian Zhiqiang received the call from Papa Wang, it was early the next morning, and he was taking a walk by the river.

Walking in the early morning is a habit he has developed over the years. At this time, people's minds are clearest and they breathe the freshest air of the day. Walking slowly alone is suitable for thinking about many things.

The cold winter river wind blew on my face like a knife, and my mind became clearer.

Father Wang's phone call made him shiver from the cold.

Jian Shuai is in a relationship and has a boyfriend?

It's okay to fall in love, my son is so handsome, it's normal to fall in love at this age.

But when he fell in love with a boy, Jian Zhiqiang wouldn't believe anything, because his family didn't have this gene!

But Father Wang spoke with certainty, and even said that he confronted Wang Yuntian, that's what happened.

Jian Zhiqiang knew that Jian Shuai and Xia Yi'an were close, and they met at Long Yanda's company last time, and the relationship between the two seemed to be really good.But isn't this the brotherhood of half-children?Why is it still related to love?

How do two boys fall in love together?This has completely exceeded Jian Zhiqiang's cognition and imagination.

If it was purely to make father angry and draw a clear line with father, there is no need to be so deviant!

"How is it possible?" These four words appeared countless times during the call with Dad Wang just now, and then continued to be printed in Jian Zhiqiang's mind, "How the hell is this possible?"

The river wind came and went, wrapped in the smog in the city, and blew on people indiscriminately, making people's whole heads ache.

Jian Zhiqiang frowned and walked towards the direction of his home community.

Regret, I should have convinced my son who was just over 13 years old back then.

At that time, I felt sorry for my son. I didn't have a mother, and I didn't have time to take care of him. Originally, my sister took care of him, but later my sister also went to college.

Both father and son lost their tempers, and when the conflict broke out, they confiscated it for a while.

And for that proud child, it was unforgivable to be slapped by his own father in front of the woman who came to occupy his territory.

Jian Zhiqiang thought to let it go for a few years, let him be wild enough before taking the reins.

In the future, if such a large family business is to be handed over to him, it will be a big loss if he goes wild again at that time, it is better to let him go wild while he is young.

But this is wild.

Jian Zhiqiang has been immersed in shopping malls for many years, he thought far and wide, and after two rounds of thinking, he finally figured out the matter.

It's not a big deal for Jian Shuai to find a boy now, maybe it's just for freshness, and the freshness will be gone after it passes.

Just in case, what if you get lost in it?Even if it's not Xia Yi'an in the future, what about Zhang Yi'an and Li Yi'an?What should I do if I don't find a wife in the future?Then his Jian family had to cut off the incense!

So this has to be stopped.The two of them haven't been together for a long time. After half a year, everything is still too late!

Jian Zhiqiang has already entered the gate of the community.

It will be New Year's Eve in two days, and the staff of the community property are busy putting up lanterns and Spring Festival couplets on the door openings of each unit.

I have to go back to Xiangshi.

Jian Zhiqiang took out his mobile phone and called Papa Wang back.The two knew each other too well, so they discarded all politeness, "Hey, Lao Wang, I'll go back to Xiangshi tomorrow, and I'll talk to you about it."

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"Here's a group dinner with P. If the company doesn't have something to do, I'll go back tonight."

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"What the hell does this make me think? I'm not the same as the last one. How can I explain to his mother when I go down? Why didn't I stop him from transferring to another school... OK, OK , Tomorrow at noon, go to your house."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhiqiang lit a cigarette, sat on the edge of the flower bed, stared at the music fountain not far away, the thin white water column twisted and turned with the rhythm of the music.

Farther away from the music fountain is a tall withered tree by the river, with small blue and white colored lights tied to the tree, which will be lit at night, making the tree look like a fake.

Jian Zhiqiang called Liu Chuan again.

Liu Chuan first reported to his father-in-law about his brother-in-law's studies. Last time he was first in grade, and this time he was second in the final grade, which is very good.

"Is Jian Shuai in a relationship? You are his homeroom teacher and brother-in-law. Have you cared about this?"

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"Talk? Who is the target if you don't tell? If you don't tell you, you don't care? How do you become a brother-in-law? Who is the number one in the grade this time?"

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"Who does Jian Shuai usually hang out with? Xia Yi'an? This time he is the first in grade. How can I, a father, not know about Jian Shuai's giving up on promoting you? Xia Yi'an also gave up... Jian Shuai said he wants to win the first prize? Since when did he have the confidence?"

After the interrogation, Jian Zhiqiang frowned and walked home.

Xia Yi'an, Xia Yi'an, Xia Yi'an, after hearing this name all morning, Jian Zhiqiang felt that his high blood pressure was about to attack.

The last call is to my driver, and I will leave at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, Xiangshi.

The author has something to say: This chapter gives Yunpan a face-to-face, it’s been a hard time eating dog food during this period...

Thank you for reading the text, little ones, I love you~