he is my brother

The work in the morning is basically over, my mobile phone rang at the right time, and the screen displayed [Jiang Jiazhu], presumably it was Jiang Huaian who took the time to call.

"Huai'an." I picked up the phone, sat back in the office chair, took the suit jacket from the secretary and put it in my arms.

"Lingyi." Jiang Huaian said with a smile, urging me, "Come to Qingyun Pavilion."

"Okay." I replied, it's time to drink tea and play chess again in a week.

He happily hung up the phone, as if there was something happy waiting for me, or something he thought was interesting.

I was a little creepy, put on my coat, adjusted the cuffs and walked out of the office, not forgetting to ask the secretary to postpone the afternoon meeting for an hour.

Hearing that Jiang Huai'an was so interested, the time for the conversation would not be just one noon.

I drove to Qingyun Pavilion and handed over the car keys to the doorman. I went all the way up to the second floor and turned into the innermost compartment. Sure enough, Jiang Huaian sat by the window and smiled at me: "Come and sit."

I sat down, and then I noticed that he was carrying a little boy. He was sitting, and the little boy, about four or five years old, was standing upright.

"Come and meet, this is your son." Jiang Huaian glanced at the little boy, then turned to me, "What's your name?"

"..." I hooked the corners of my lips, feeling powerless, "Where did I get such a son?"

"Don't worry, I've been picking the one for a long time." Jiang Huaian put his chin in one hand and pushed the documents on the table to me. "You sign, and he is your son."

"..." I picked up the document and browsed through it roughly, and Jiang Huaian laughed out of anger, "I've been picking for a long time, this is the child of the Jiang family."

"Yeah, Jiang Wu's seed." He stretched out his hand and rubbed the little boy's head, contemptuously like rubbing a dog, "The woman ran away, and he took it with her. She was as hungry as a monkey. I couldn't bear to see it." come over."

I don't believe Jiang Huaian's words. How could the famous Smiling Tiger have the kindness to adopt an illegitimate son's illegitimate son? This child looks to be four or five years old, could it be that Jiang 19 has a child by five?"

Jiang Huaian nodded as a matter of course: "The little guy is five years old, and Jiang was born out of trouble at the age of 54."

"..." I'm a bit incompetent. Jiang Wu's full name is Jiang Hancheng. It sounds like a domineering name. It doesn't match up with people at all. His appearance is second only to Jiang Yuming's appearance, but he is an idiot, just like Jiang Mian. I suspect that Jiang Huaian picked up just one of the children of Jiang Hancheng for the flirtatiousness that was deducted.

Jiang Huaian's expression became a little more serious, he took the little boy's hand and put it into mine: "Jiang Hancheng won't live long, AIDS, I don't feel at ease with this kid following him."

worried?I raised my eyebrows to look at him, are you relieved to follow me?

He smiled and let me refute him in my stomach, and then pushed the documents on the table towards me: "You are raising Jiang Yuming, don't you just have no sustenance in your heart? This child is raised by you, in a few days You don't care about Jiang Yuming, the little guy is obedient and obedient, ten thousand times better than Jiang Yuming when he was a child."

I know that Jiang Huaian has an opinion on Jiang Yuming, but I didn't expect that the opinion would be so big that he would spend all his time finding a child to divert my attention. However, in an instant, I felt that I was too narcissistic. What is Jiang Huaian's identity? What a ghost, I must be looking for fun when I have nothing to do. I happened to bump into it, so I simply threw it to me.

I didn't refute anymore, I took the little guy's hand and asked him softly: "Do you have a name?"

The little boy shook his head and looked at me timidly: "You can call me whatever you want."

I frowned, staring at the little boy's eyebrows and eyes similar to Jiang Wuzu's, and patted his thin shoulder: "You can choose a name."

Jiang Huaian tilted his head to watch our conversation with great interest, and said lightly, "Ling Yi, isn't it a bit silly for you to ask a child to name you?"

"..." That's right, I touched my nose and didn't refute. I wrote three names on the paper and handed it to the little guy, "Do you know how to read?"

He nodded, took the note in my hand, stared at it for a long time, then raised his head and asked me: "What does Juncang mean?"

"It's as high as a mountain, as far as the sky," I explained.

"I want this." He pursed his lips and handed the note back to me.

I didn't expect him to know a lot of words at such a young age. I thought about adopting him, so I raised my head and asked Jiang Huaian, "Raise him until he becomes an adult?"

"Of course." Jiang Huaian affirmed, raised his hand and threw the pen to me, "I know you want to leave the smooth road to Jiang Yuming, but how younger is he than you? Why don't you leave it to a younger one, and how much more can you hold on? Year."

I took the pen, glanced at Xiao Juncang, and asked him: "Is your father treating you well?"

He nodded, shook his head again, and said softly, "I've only met Dad twice, and I don't remember what he looks like."

Such a young child doesn't understand anything, Jiang Wu is really cruel, I asked him again: "Would you like to go home with me?"

He looked at me, his bright black pupils were full of determination: "You gave me a name."

I was dumbfounded, and lowered my head to sign the document. This kid has the opposite temperament from Jiang Wunan. I am looking forward to the days when I can get along with him.

"This kid is stubborn. He never called him daddy in front of Jiang Wu, but Jiang Wu was so aggrieved." Jiang Huaian took back the document with satisfaction and put it in a file folder. He made two copies and left one for me.

"Jiang Lingyi, let me ask you a question." Jiang Huaian's expression was solemn, and the knuckles of his white fingers tightly pinched on the armrest of the wheelchair turned pale.

I felt his nervousness, and couldn't help becoming nervous: "What?"

"How long did your mother let you take care of Jiang Yuming?" He asked.

I was silent, this is an unsolvable question, my mother would do anything to get Jiang Mian's love, she didn't dare to hit Jiang Mian's only legitimate son, she only dared to hug Jiang Yuming to please Jiang Mian.

So I don't know until when I need to take care of Jiang Yuming.

Maybe it's the day I die.

The glint in Jiang Huaian's eyes was like a hungry wolf. When he saw that I didn't speak, he raised the corners of his lips: "This kid, you can raise him until he graduates from college, and you're the only one who is foolish enough to make money-losing deals with no deadline."

I nodded, squatted down to be level with Xiao Juncang, and stretched out my hand: "Come home with me?"

His eyes gradually turned red, and he choked up and said, "Okay." Putting his small hand into mine.

I stood up, raised my head, and there was a person I never thought of standing at the door——Yan Hua.

The big boss of my rival company.

Gee.

I was about to speak, but Jiang Huaian spoke first: "What are you doing here?"

It sounded serious and full of disgust.

I shut up, sat back in the chair, and hugged Xiao Juncang onto my lap.

Jiang Huaian glanced at me: "Are you not going to work in the afternoon?"

"..." I put Xiao Juncang on the ground, got up and put on his suit jacket, and dragged Xiao Juncang out of the cubicle. I vaguely heard Jiang Huaian's gloomy voice indistinctly, and I lamented the future of Yanhua Company inexplicably in my heart.

He probably didn't want to get involved with Jiang Huai'an.