Jing Book

Zheng Hong brought Zhang Jingshu to the door of the study, made a gesture of 'please come in', but stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Xu.

Looking at this posture, Zhang Jingshu knew that Jiang Xu's father wanted to talk to him alone. As for what to talk about, he could make a good guess without saying anything.

Without hesitation, Zhang Jingshu opened the door and walked in, meeting the old man who was drinking tea behind the desk.

"Mr. Jiang," Zhang Jingshu bowed slightly, and said, "Hello."

Although he was mentally prepared and had seen Zhang Jingshu in photos several times before, Jiang Jianchang still sighed insignificantly when he stood in front of him.

This is a person with a determination so determined that ordinary people can't imagine. If you don't look at those eyes with hidden sharpness, who would have thought that such a young man with a gentle temperament has already taken no less than ten lives in his hands?But after all, he is a person who has made great contributions to the country. Jiang Jianchang couldn't bear to criticize him even now. Seeing that Zhang Jingshu seemed a little cautious, he said, "Xiao Zhang, come and sit here."

Zhang Jingshu sat down opposite Jiang Jianchang, ready to listen.

"Jiang Xu is my youngest child. He is spoiled by his family. He is not a smart person, so he often does some stupid things."

Jiang Jianchang now recalls the cold war between the father and son for nearly a year, and the grandson who is close but invisible, and he also has lingering fears.

"You are a sensible child, I can rest assured that I will entrust him and Dabao to you."

Having just said this, Jiang Jianchang noticed that Zhang Jingshu's expression was a little strange, as if...

"you……"

"you……"

At the same time, the two who opened their mouths stopped at the same time. Zhang Jingshu seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "You talk first?"

"Did Jiang Xu tell you about the child?"

Zhang Jingshu nodded, then shook his head. He tried to grasp the point of the whole matter, and asked for proof: "You just said, what do you mean by handing over him and Dabao to me?"

Jiang Jianchang froze, his secret channel was not good, and he almost fell into the trap!How dare that bastard plot against his own father!Want to use him to share Zhang Jingshu's anger after learning the truth?

"Xiao Zhang," Jiang Jianchang said, suppressing the anger by drinking tea, "Why are you here today?"

"Come to attend the children's hundred days, and Jiang Xu's wedding banquet." Zhang Jingshu replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Jianchang already understood that he co-authored Zhang Jingshu and still doesn't know the truth, otherwise he would never be so calm when he mentioned the child.

"Xiao Zhang," Jiang Jianchang exhaled deeply, and said earnestly: "Today, the Jiang family only has a [-]-day banquet for their children, and there is no wedding banquet."

Zhang Jingshu's eyes flashed.

"My grandson, Jiang Xu's only biological son Jiang Yuan is actually... a surrogate."

"The other..."

"It's your son," Jiang Jianchang threw out the last bomb of the day with a serious face, "he's also a surrogate."

The eerie silence in the study lasted for 3 minutes, and it was finally broken by Zhang Jingshu himself.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang," Zhang Jingshu got up and said, "I need to verify this news."

Jiang Jianchang nodded, and picked up the teacup in due course.

Jiang Xu and Zheng Hong were actually waiting outside the door. When Zhang Jingshu came out, his face was calm, and no one could tell the difference. Jiang Xu thought that Jiang Jianchang hadn't revealed anything, so he planned to take Zhang Jingshu to a quiet place for a showdown.

"Jiang Xu."

Zhang Jingshu suddenly reached out and patted Jiang Xu's shoulder.

"Ok?"

The next moment, Zheng Hong who was standing beside the two of them felt a gust of fist wind sweeping past them, and then, Jiang Xu's screams in a different tone sounded in the corridor.

"what!!!"

Zhang Jingshu's anger had reached the moment of eruption. Jiang Jianchang's words and all the previous events concatenated an indisputable fact in his mind - he had a child without knowing it at all.

Jiang Xu, that bastard!

In the study room behind the door, Jiang Jianchang sipped hot tea while listening to his son's screams one after another, feeling indescribably relieved.

Brat, can't you toss when your wings are hard?This is good, finally there is someone who can take care of you!

Zhang Jingshu didn't show mercy, punching Jiang Xu on the flesh was really painful, and he didn't dare to hide, so he had to yell a few times to give Zhang Jingshu a break, but the yelling didn't last long, and Jiang Xu Uncontrollable laughter replaced it.

"Are you angry enough? If not, keep hitting!"

Jiang Xu climbed up with a pig's head on his head, grabbed Zhang Jingshu's slightly trembling hand, and said softly: "You know, right? That's right, Er Bao is your son, and you are his biological father, but don't get me wrong. I will not force you to stay in my house with a child, you have the right to take him away, I will not stop you, but Jingshu..."

Jiang Xu rubbed the back of Zhang Jingshu's hand with his thumb, and said, "You and the child must live where I can see you. On this point, unless I die, I will never give in."

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