The wind on the roof is so cool.
Autumn is coming, the daytime is fine, but at night, it is extraordinarily cold.
The wind blew away the smell of smoke, and Shen Mingyan's eyes that looked sideways were full of hostility. The young master is in a bad mood at the moment, and anyone who dares to disturb him at this time is basically courting death.
But after meeting Jian Sang's eyes, there was another pause.
There was some coolness on Shen Mingyan's handsome face, he withdrew his gaze, leaned against the railing, his voice was low and hoarse, and he raised his eyebrows: "President, you are too lenient."
Jian Sang's hand holding the cigarette curled up unconsciously.
There was a slight tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, and every time he saw Shen Mingyan smoking, he felt inexplicably irritable.
Shen Mingyan was taken aback.
Then, the young master who was still very cold just now jumped up, quickly slapped Jian Sang's hand away, and cursed: "You are fucking sick, what kind of good is this? You hold it, is it hot? Is it too hot? "
Jian Sang looked at him and said, "You are the one who is sick, and you still smoke if you know it's not a good thing?"
Like countless times before, when they quarreled, they were tit for tat.
Shen Mingyan froze.
The wind from the roof blew past the hem of the two people's clothes, and the temperature was freezing.
As they got closer, Shen Mingyan could smell a faint green bamboo smell from Jian Sang's body, which was fresh and clean, completely different from his own smell of smoke, and this smell made his irritable heart slowly quiet down.
He is not good.
His attitude just now was wrong.
He almost lost his temper with Jian Sang.
Shen Mingyan's eyes were dark and deep, and she whispered: "How did you get here?"
Jian Sang said: "Patrol, the door of the roof is not closed properly, come up and take a look."
Shen Mingyan was noncommittal: "Then what should I do, do I have to write an inspection tomorrow?"
"Write." Jian Sang's eyes reflected his figure deeply into the water: "Smoking is not good."
Shen Mingyan smiled lowly, his voice was low and sexy in the night, probably because of smoking, this young body overlapped with the adult version of the man many years later, reunited, so similar.
"Okay." He said, "Just write it."
Just like many times in the past, every time he quarreled, as long as he and Jian Sang looked into each other's eyes, he would definitely back down.
Although it is different now.
In the past, Jian Sang took care of him because of marriage, but now Jian Sang took care of him because of school rules and discipline.
Shen Mingyan walked back to the railing wall of the roof, and took a deep breath against the autumn wind.
"Dong dong dong..."
At the door of the rooftop, footsteps and voices suddenly came.
It should be the teacher on patrol.
Before Shen Mingyan could react, Jian Sang took his hand and quickly ran to hide behind a box not far away. The two of them curled up and squatted close to each other.
The teacher with the flashlight came over and took a few laps, but left again after seeing no one.
Jian Sang looked out and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one there.
Turning her head, she met Shen Mingyan's teasing eyes with a smile.
Jane Sang paused, with a trace of unnaturalness across her cold face: "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Mingyan said slowly: "Then why are you hiding?"
Jian Sang gave him a resentful look: "Don't you know that people are not allowed to go up to the rooftop?"
Shen Mingyan stood up and leaned against the box. The tall man glanced at him condescendingly, and said slowly: "Then you came to catch me, didn't you? Why are you guilty?"
Jian Sang choked up.
This is one of the rare times when the eloquent person is choked by Shen Mingyan.
There is no other reason, but because at the critical moment, he subconsciously believed that he and Shen Mingyan were together, and he had no way to push Shen Mingyan out to block the gun, so he took Shen Mingyan to hide together without any hesitation.
Habits are a terrible thing.
Jian Sang pushed his glasses and glanced at Shen Mingyan: "Do you prefer to write two reviews?"
Shen Mingyan smiled presumptuously and frivolously: "If I were a teacher, no one would ask me to write a review."
In other words.
Only you will let me write.
And I only listen to you.
Jian Sang was silent for a while, but her thoughts were completely different.
Shen Mingyan was never afraid of any punishment, because he had confidence and capricious capital.
But the moment the teacher appeared, he was terrified, fearing that he would be jointly punished for violating school discipline and rules.
Then the scholarship will be gone...
But money is needed everywhere in the house.
Jian Sang rubbed her brows, thinking that she really came to the rooftop in a daze, she opened her lips and said to Shen Mingyan on business, "This is not the reason for you to violate the school discipline and rules, you won't do it next time, it's very dangerous here."
If someone else were to ramble on about this, the young master's violent temper would definitely blow his hair.
But Shen Mingyan looked at him, but his mood gradually improved a lot.
In his previous life, he met Jian Sang too late. At that time, Wen Ya's health was not good, and they only became tablemates when they were about to graduate from the third year of high school.
He never had the opportunity to know him in detail when he was a student.
Even if she gets married later, Jian Sang is always serious, well-organized, meticulous, and almost impossible to make mistakes.
But after being reborn once again, he slowly saw Jian Sang who was different from before. She was no longer the serious wife who preached to herself every day, but a fragile and hard-working wife who also suffered from distress. It is vivid, Jian Sang who will also take him to hide from the teacher.
Shen Mingyan lazily said: "Yes, yes, yes, the president educated you."
If this was said in the past, Jian Sang would be very angry.
But now that they are not married, Jian Sang, as the president of the student council, can finally speak up: "Shen Mingyan, can your attitude be more perfunctory?"
Shen Mingyan raised his eyebrows: "Then I add a hundred words to the review?"
Jian Sang said seriously: "Add five hundred."
"..."
They went down from the roof together.
When they returned to the teaching building, it happened to be the end of the parent meeting.
On the other side of the corridor, Wen Ya came out to look for her child. When she came out, she heard from her classmates that her son was the student council president on patrol, so she didn't ask any more questions. She was just going to go to the bathroom, and then went back to the classroom to wait.
Unexpectedly, they met Jian Wushuang in the corridor.
The grand pianist was wearing a suit, and the corridor lights fell on him. His handsome face looked refined and elegant, and he looked very gentlemanly. He used to be the most attractive and elegant, but now the times have changed, and it is just a little ridiculous.
I haven't seen him for many years, and when I see him again, I still feel angry and complicated.
Wen Ya turned her face away and wanted to leave.
Jian Wushuang called her to stop: "Can we talk?"
Wen Ya stopped her steps, her face turned cold, she didn't want to quarrel with her child at his school.
Jian Wushuang said, "It's about Jian Sang."
Wen Ya finally looked back at him with some anger: "He is my son, what do you want?"
Jian Wushuang walked over and pulled Wen Ya's slender wrist. She hadn't seen her for many years. Every time she recalled her appearance, Wen Ya's hoarse voice was always there. Just like that year, when she played the piano with him for the first time, he held her hand and thought, how could it be so slender.
Under the lights of the school corridor, the woman in a white dress with pearls is beautiful and quiet, as beautiful as ever.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "I want to tell you that although I told you to kill the child at the beginning, you didn't, but Jian Sang is now my son, but I heard that his life is not good. Very good, so I still say that, if you have any difficulties, you can contact my secretary to receive living and alimony."
Wen Ya really laughed when she heard this.
Back then when Wang Qi was pregnant and came to her to force the palace, she was almost going crazy with anger.
The Jane family ignored it.
She and Jian Wushuang have been married for many years and have no children. The Jian family has long had a lot of opinions on her. In addition, Wang Qi was five or six months pregnant at the time. Qi enters the door.
Less than two months after the divorce, Wen Ya found out that she was pregnant. She went to find Jian Wushuang, but was told that Jian Wushuang and Wang Qi were going to get married soon, and she only said to her coldly on the phone: "Get rid of it." Well, we're divorced."
Even, Jian Wushuang's words were open and secret, and she suspected that she was pregnant because she was already divorced, and whether Jian Sang was her own child.
……
During those few months, Wen Ya's tears were almost shed.
But the baby in his womb is so obedient, even after suffering so many blows, he didn't feel distressed, nor did he have any discomfort during pregnancy, as if he knew his mother's pain and didn't want to add burden to her.
When she was lying on the operating table in the hospital and was about to undergo an abortion, Jian Wushuang and Wang Qi were holding a wedding ceremony.
The doctor asked her, "Are you sure?"
She hesitated.
At that moment, she suddenly decided to give birth to the baby.
Jian Wushuang will have her own retribution, and the child is not wrong. No matter what the future holds, she will bring up the child.
Wen Ya looked at Jian Wushuang, slightly parted her lips and said, "Let me correct you."
Jian Wushuang had a bad feeling.
Wen Ya said: "Whether you asked me to kill the child or not, I would have kept him. He is not your child, but mine."
Jian Wushuang was a little helpless, he said: "Wen Ya, I have no other intentions, but I hope you know that no matter what, I can be regarded as his father, and I have no other intentions, I just hope that if you need money urgently It’s okay to contact me instead of… putting yourself down.”
?
Wen Ya didn't understand what he meant.
Jian Wushuang looked at Wen Ya's expensive clothes, but couldn't bear to look any further, so he just took out a business card and gave her: "This is my personal contact information, you can contact me if you have anything to do."
After speaking, he left.
When Jian Sang came over, she saw her mother standing in the corridor in a daze.
Jian Sang came closer and found that her face was not good-looking, so she asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Wen Ya's face was gloomy, and she couldn't see the expression clearly, but when she looked at Jian Sang, she said, "It's okay, let's go back."
Jane Sang responded.
Their home is not too far from here, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk there.
While walking on the road together, Jian Sang was planning how to use the scholarship to make money when the scholarship arrived next week, but Wen Ya next to her said, "Sang Sang, do you, mom remember you mentioned to me some time ago that you wanted to make Jian Wushuang Are you going to use that tuition fee?"
Jian Sang regained consciousness and nodded.
Wen Ya opened her lips and said, "I'll bring it to you when I get home."
Jian Sang was a little surprised: "Mom..."
"I thought about it. If you want to use money, you should have your own ideas." Wen Ya said softly: "If you want to buy something, just buy it, don't waste it."
Jian Sang always felt that something was wrong with her, so she whispered, "Mom, what's wrong with you."
Wen Ya thought of how sunny and confident Jian Weiwei was at school, how rich a family with so many children is, and her Sangsang, other children can rest and play in the corridor, but her children Even in the dark night, patrolling and running around in the school.
Even Jian Wushuang knew that Jian Sang was not doing well.
But Jian Sang never complained to herself about suffering or tiredness.
He has never asked for anything from himself since he was a child. At the age when other children were still asking for toys and snacks, Jian Sang helped wash clothes and cook at home, and his small body worked with a broom.
Wen Ya accepted the business card, and said softly, "You don't have to worry about money, Mom has a solution."
Jian Sang frowned, took Wen Ya's somewhat cold hand, and said, "Mom, I do use that money, but it's for spending, and for making more money with it."
Wen Ya looked at him in surprise.
Jian Sang's eyes were calm, he looked at her: "Do you believe me?"
The night wind blew through the skirt, bringing a cool feeling, but the palms of the two people's hands were warm, Wen Ya's heart was a little hot, she nodded and said: "I believe in you."
……
next day
On weekends, Jane Sang works in a part-time dessert shop.
The boss Wang Ge sat in the back kitchen and sighed at the current red line of the stock. He is a person who loves to speculate in stocks, but unfortunately, all the stocks he bought recently have all fallen.
The boss cursed and cursed: "Fucking lost another 50 yuan, it's over now, and the mother-in-law will scold me to death when I go back to my house."
Another clerk said: "Boss, why don't you wait a little longer, maybe it will go up later."
The boss also has expectations: "I think so too. Some time ago, these stocks rose very well. Maybe they will go back after waiting. I will sell them at that time. Maybe I can earn back."
Jian Sang also took a few more glances.
He has been engaged in finance for many years, and he can tell at a glance that those stocks will definitely fall again.
Jian Sang opened his lips and said, "Throw it out now, and you can get some blood back."
The boss asked puzzledly, "Why?"
The boss, Brother Wang, has always taken good care of Jian Sang.
Even sometimes knowing that he is a student, he will pay a little more when he settles his salary, which is considered a good person.
Jian Sang wiped the cooking table clean, and replied: "If it is an ordinary banker who collects funds, then if they release goods to accumulate funds, they should have done so when the daily limit appeared for the first time a while ago. The bargaining chip will naturally raise the stock, but in the recent newspapers, I noticed that the Arab League and the company on one of their lines sold their shares last week. Although he was the only one who sold, this shows that these few It is risky to cover their positions in stocks, and they are already prepared to protect themselves, and if they buy again, they will easily lose their money.”
"..."
One word out, all around quiet.
All the shop assistants and bosses stopped what they were doing, and looked at Jian Sang in disbelief.
This usually low-key boy, when analyzing the market, talks eloquently and in an orderly manner. He is like a top investment director of a large company, rational, clear and powerful.
Even Brother Wang unconsciously asked, "Then what should I do?"
Jian Sang pushed his glasses: "Most stockholders are now waiting and watching, and the wrong signal they sent out made many people wait to push it up. It is the best time to sell at this time."
Brother Wang stuttered a little: "Little Jane, where did you learn this?"
Jian Sang was neither humble nor overbearing: "I read it on the financial newspaper, and I also listened to other people's analysis, but you can think about it more, Brother Wang."
……
It's just that he thanked Brother Wang for taking care of him for so long, so he said it in passing.
But what Jian Sang didn't expect was that just because of his few words, it actually had an effect. In less than a week, Ah Lian and those stocks plummeted, the stock market shook, and many investors who hadn't had time to sell He complained endlessly and lost everything.
Only Brother Wang blushed.
As soon as Jian Sang returned to the store today, Brother Wang held his hand: "Sang Sang, you are really my savior!"
There were other customers in the store, and they all looked over.
Brother Wang pulled Jian Sang aside and said, "If it wasn't for you, I would have been miserable. Maybe I would have to kneel on the washboard at home this time!"
Jian Sang said: "It's nothing, it's you, Brother Wang, who pulled out decisively and was very sensible."
Brother Wang loves to hear these words, and he has a lot of sincerity towards Jian Sang: "To be honest, Xiao Jian, you and I, Brother Wang, are getting older. Not long ago, something happened to my family, and my wife got it I was a little anxious because I heard that those stocks made money, so I invested in them anxiously. If something happens this time, I really..."
Jian Sang comforted him: "Brother Wang, it's all right now."
Brother Wang sighed and said: "It's also thanks to you, but after this time, I have settled down and don't want to do this anymore. After a while, when my wife recovers from her illness, I will sell this dessert shop." , went back to her hometown to take care of the elderly with her."
Jian Sang frowned and said, "Do you want to sell this store?"
Brother Wang nodded: "Although the location of this store is not good, the business is average. It doesn't make much money in a month. I'm getting old and I don't have much energy to run it."
Jane Sang was lost in thought.
He always felt that it was not a good idea to let Wen Ya work part-time in the Shen family.
It would be great if he could set up a shop for business. The money Jian Wushuang gave totaled [-] to [-] yuan. He hadn't thought about how to use it, but now he has an idea.
Jian Sang said, "Brother Wang, do you have an idea who you want to sell to?"
Brother Wang hesitated and said, "I just have this idea, but I don't have any specific ideas at the moment."
Jian Sang smiled and said, "Then have you considered renting it out? If you can trust me..."
……
next day
During the big recess in the school, many students are resting.
Jian Sang is drawing various dessert styles in the notebook, very focused.
Qi Mei said on the side: "President, what are you busy with?"
After getting along for a period of time, the relationship between Qi Mei and Jian Sang was not bad. Jian Sang found that this little girl was not as weird as the rumors said, on the contrary, she was very transparent and sober.
So Jian Sang did not hide many things from her.
Jian Sang replied: "I rented a dessert shop in my mother's name, and recently I was thinking about whether to add some new products."
Qi Mei's eyes lit up: "Amazing."
Jian Sang was neither arrogant nor impetuous, very calm, and said with open lips: "I don't know how the business will work, it's also my first time trying to do business, and the taste and style of desserts, I don't know if they will be accepted by customers."
Qi Mei smiled and said, "You can bring me some samples, I like desserts the most."
Jian Sang was also thinking that it would be great if there were customers to help try them, so she said, "I just tried to make some last night. If you want, I will bring you two for lunch."
Qi Mei showed a sweet smile: "Okay!"
……
So when I was in the cafeteria at noon, Jian Sang was not there.
Qi Mei and Wang Yang sat together, eating very little, and stopped eating when they didn't eat much.
Wang Yang was aggrieved: "Baby, why don't you eat?"
Qi Mei intentionally glanced at Shen Mingyan who was sitting not far away.
This young master of the Shen family is very popular no matter where he is. Since then, countless people have come to ask if there is anyone sitting next to Shen Mingyan, and if he can sit.
Shen Mingyan was a little absent-minded.
My wife didn't come to dinner.
unhappy.
Why didn't you come to eat?
Ah, it's not because he wants to eat with him, or because there is an empty seat next to him, and people always come over, which is really annoying.
……
At this moment, Qi Mei said slowly, "I won't eat."
Wang Yang asked: "Why, why do you only eat so much today? You will be hungry in the afternoon, so you can eat more. Is it because the food in the cafeteria is not good, or after school at night, I will take you to the hotel to eat?" What do you want to eat, baby, I'll buy it for you."
When Shen Mingyan heard Fa Xiao's worthless words, she wished to give him a kick.
Fuck nothing.
This kid's pattern is not opened at all, but it's just that his girlfriend eats less, so it's a fuss.
Qi Mei looked at Shen Mingyan with a smile and said, "Because the president said he would bring me a cake in the afternoon."
"..."
The table was silent for a moment
Shen Mingyan, who was originally careless, suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Mei, his eyes were not friendly.
Wang Yang was also surprised: "Yes, will the president bring you a cake?"
Qi Mei nodded and said, "That's right, he seems to say he did it himself."
The atmosphere on the table seemed to have cooled down a lot in an instant.
Shen Mingyan's bowl made the sound of chopsticks rubbing against the bowl, which was harsh and sharp.
Qi Mei twirled her hair and elongated her voice: "Oh, I'm so looking forward to it."
"..."
The atmosphere at the table became even colder.
After Qi Mei finished speaking, her phone rang. She looked behind the screen and smiled: "Oh, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving first!"
After finishing speaking, Qi Mei stood up, gave her boyfriend a kiss, and ran away happily.
A few men left at the dining table looked at each other in blank dismay.
Wang Yang scratched his head: "Why did the president bring Xiaomei something to eat?"
Shen Mingyan kept silent with a cold face.
Li Guang touched his chin: "Brother, your head is a little green."
Wang Yang choked up, and he became a little worried: "No way, could it be that the two of them really have something, Brother Shen, do you think it's possible that the president really fell in love with Xiaomei? Then don't I have a green hat on my head?" It's gone!"
Originally, Wang Yang was just a little worried, so he wanted to discuss the current situation with his buddies.
Who knew, after looking at it this way, he suddenly found that Shen Mingyan's face was also quite green.
Autumn is coming, the daytime is fine, but at night, it is extraordinarily cold.
The wind blew away the smell of smoke, and Shen Mingyan's eyes that looked sideways were full of hostility. The young master is in a bad mood at the moment, and anyone who dares to disturb him at this time is basically courting death.
But after meeting Jian Sang's eyes, there was another pause.
There was some coolness on Shen Mingyan's handsome face, he withdrew his gaze, leaned against the railing, his voice was low and hoarse, and he raised his eyebrows: "President, you are too lenient."
Jian Sang's hand holding the cigarette curled up unconsciously.
There was a slight tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, and every time he saw Shen Mingyan smoking, he felt inexplicably irritable.
Shen Mingyan was taken aback.
Then, the young master who was still very cold just now jumped up, quickly slapped Jian Sang's hand away, and cursed: "You are fucking sick, what kind of good is this? You hold it, is it hot? Is it too hot? "
Jian Sang looked at him and said, "You are the one who is sick, and you still smoke if you know it's not a good thing?"
Like countless times before, when they quarreled, they were tit for tat.
Shen Mingyan froze.
The wind from the roof blew past the hem of the two people's clothes, and the temperature was freezing.
As they got closer, Shen Mingyan could smell a faint green bamboo smell from Jian Sang's body, which was fresh and clean, completely different from his own smell of smoke, and this smell made his irritable heart slowly quiet down.
He is not good.
His attitude just now was wrong.
He almost lost his temper with Jian Sang.
Shen Mingyan's eyes were dark and deep, and she whispered: "How did you get here?"
Jian Sang said: "Patrol, the door of the roof is not closed properly, come up and take a look."
Shen Mingyan was noncommittal: "Then what should I do, do I have to write an inspection tomorrow?"
"Write." Jian Sang's eyes reflected his figure deeply into the water: "Smoking is not good."
Shen Mingyan smiled lowly, his voice was low and sexy in the night, probably because of smoking, this young body overlapped with the adult version of the man many years later, reunited, so similar.
"Okay." He said, "Just write it."
Just like many times in the past, every time he quarreled, as long as he and Jian Sang looked into each other's eyes, he would definitely back down.
Although it is different now.
In the past, Jian Sang took care of him because of marriage, but now Jian Sang took care of him because of school rules and discipline.
Shen Mingyan walked back to the railing wall of the roof, and took a deep breath against the autumn wind.
"Dong dong dong..."
At the door of the rooftop, footsteps and voices suddenly came.
It should be the teacher on patrol.
Before Shen Mingyan could react, Jian Sang took his hand and quickly ran to hide behind a box not far away. The two of them curled up and squatted close to each other.
The teacher with the flashlight came over and took a few laps, but left again after seeing no one.
Jian Sang looked out and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one there.
Turning her head, she met Shen Mingyan's teasing eyes with a smile.
Jane Sang paused, with a trace of unnaturalness across her cold face: "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Mingyan said slowly: "Then why are you hiding?"
Jian Sang gave him a resentful look: "Don't you know that people are not allowed to go up to the rooftop?"
Shen Mingyan stood up and leaned against the box. The tall man glanced at him condescendingly, and said slowly: "Then you came to catch me, didn't you? Why are you guilty?"
Jian Sang choked up.
This is one of the rare times when the eloquent person is choked by Shen Mingyan.
There is no other reason, but because at the critical moment, he subconsciously believed that he and Shen Mingyan were together, and he had no way to push Shen Mingyan out to block the gun, so he took Shen Mingyan to hide together without any hesitation.
Habits are a terrible thing.
Jian Sang pushed his glasses and glanced at Shen Mingyan: "Do you prefer to write two reviews?"
Shen Mingyan smiled presumptuously and frivolously: "If I were a teacher, no one would ask me to write a review."
In other words.
Only you will let me write.
And I only listen to you.
Jian Sang was silent for a while, but her thoughts were completely different.
Shen Mingyan was never afraid of any punishment, because he had confidence and capricious capital.
But the moment the teacher appeared, he was terrified, fearing that he would be jointly punished for violating school discipline and rules.
Then the scholarship will be gone...
But money is needed everywhere in the house.
Jian Sang rubbed her brows, thinking that she really came to the rooftop in a daze, she opened her lips and said to Shen Mingyan on business, "This is not the reason for you to violate the school discipline and rules, you won't do it next time, it's very dangerous here."
If someone else were to ramble on about this, the young master's violent temper would definitely blow his hair.
But Shen Mingyan looked at him, but his mood gradually improved a lot.
In his previous life, he met Jian Sang too late. At that time, Wen Ya's health was not good, and they only became tablemates when they were about to graduate from the third year of high school.
He never had the opportunity to know him in detail when he was a student.
Even if she gets married later, Jian Sang is always serious, well-organized, meticulous, and almost impossible to make mistakes.
But after being reborn once again, he slowly saw Jian Sang who was different from before. She was no longer the serious wife who preached to herself every day, but a fragile and hard-working wife who also suffered from distress. It is vivid, Jian Sang who will also take him to hide from the teacher.
Shen Mingyan lazily said: "Yes, yes, yes, the president educated you."
If this was said in the past, Jian Sang would be very angry.
But now that they are not married, Jian Sang, as the president of the student council, can finally speak up: "Shen Mingyan, can your attitude be more perfunctory?"
Shen Mingyan raised his eyebrows: "Then I add a hundred words to the review?"
Jian Sang said seriously: "Add five hundred."
"..."
They went down from the roof together.
When they returned to the teaching building, it happened to be the end of the parent meeting.
On the other side of the corridor, Wen Ya came out to look for her child. When she came out, she heard from her classmates that her son was the student council president on patrol, so she didn't ask any more questions. She was just going to go to the bathroom, and then went back to the classroom to wait.
Unexpectedly, they met Jian Wushuang in the corridor.
The grand pianist was wearing a suit, and the corridor lights fell on him. His handsome face looked refined and elegant, and he looked very gentlemanly. He used to be the most attractive and elegant, but now the times have changed, and it is just a little ridiculous.
I haven't seen him for many years, and when I see him again, I still feel angry and complicated.
Wen Ya turned her face away and wanted to leave.
Jian Wushuang called her to stop: "Can we talk?"
Wen Ya stopped her steps, her face turned cold, she didn't want to quarrel with her child at his school.
Jian Wushuang said, "It's about Jian Sang."
Wen Ya finally looked back at him with some anger: "He is my son, what do you want?"
Jian Wushuang walked over and pulled Wen Ya's slender wrist. She hadn't seen her for many years. Every time she recalled her appearance, Wen Ya's hoarse voice was always there. Just like that year, when she played the piano with him for the first time, he held her hand and thought, how could it be so slender.
Under the lights of the school corridor, the woman in a white dress with pearls is beautiful and quiet, as beautiful as ever.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "I want to tell you that although I told you to kill the child at the beginning, you didn't, but Jian Sang is now my son, but I heard that his life is not good. Very good, so I still say that, if you have any difficulties, you can contact my secretary to receive living and alimony."
Wen Ya really laughed when she heard this.
Back then when Wang Qi was pregnant and came to her to force the palace, she was almost going crazy with anger.
The Jane family ignored it.
She and Jian Wushuang have been married for many years and have no children. The Jian family has long had a lot of opinions on her. In addition, Wang Qi was five or six months pregnant at the time. Qi enters the door.
Less than two months after the divorce, Wen Ya found out that she was pregnant. She went to find Jian Wushuang, but was told that Jian Wushuang and Wang Qi were going to get married soon, and she only said to her coldly on the phone: "Get rid of it." Well, we're divorced."
Even, Jian Wushuang's words were open and secret, and she suspected that she was pregnant because she was already divorced, and whether Jian Sang was her own child.
……
During those few months, Wen Ya's tears were almost shed.
But the baby in his womb is so obedient, even after suffering so many blows, he didn't feel distressed, nor did he have any discomfort during pregnancy, as if he knew his mother's pain and didn't want to add burden to her.
When she was lying on the operating table in the hospital and was about to undergo an abortion, Jian Wushuang and Wang Qi were holding a wedding ceremony.
The doctor asked her, "Are you sure?"
She hesitated.
At that moment, she suddenly decided to give birth to the baby.
Jian Wushuang will have her own retribution, and the child is not wrong. No matter what the future holds, she will bring up the child.
Wen Ya looked at Jian Wushuang, slightly parted her lips and said, "Let me correct you."
Jian Wushuang had a bad feeling.
Wen Ya said: "Whether you asked me to kill the child or not, I would have kept him. He is not your child, but mine."
Jian Wushuang was a little helpless, he said: "Wen Ya, I have no other intentions, but I hope you know that no matter what, I can be regarded as his father, and I have no other intentions, I just hope that if you need money urgently It’s okay to contact me instead of… putting yourself down.”
?
Wen Ya didn't understand what he meant.
Jian Wushuang looked at Wen Ya's expensive clothes, but couldn't bear to look any further, so he just took out a business card and gave her: "This is my personal contact information, you can contact me if you have anything to do."
After speaking, he left.
When Jian Sang came over, she saw her mother standing in the corridor in a daze.
Jian Sang came closer and found that her face was not good-looking, so she asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Wen Ya's face was gloomy, and she couldn't see the expression clearly, but when she looked at Jian Sang, she said, "It's okay, let's go back."
Jane Sang responded.
Their home is not too far from here, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk there.
While walking on the road together, Jian Sang was planning how to use the scholarship to make money when the scholarship arrived next week, but Wen Ya next to her said, "Sang Sang, do you, mom remember you mentioned to me some time ago that you wanted to make Jian Wushuang Are you going to use that tuition fee?"
Jian Sang regained consciousness and nodded.
Wen Ya opened her lips and said, "I'll bring it to you when I get home."
Jian Sang was a little surprised: "Mom..."
"I thought about it. If you want to use money, you should have your own ideas." Wen Ya said softly: "If you want to buy something, just buy it, don't waste it."
Jian Sang always felt that something was wrong with her, so she whispered, "Mom, what's wrong with you."
Wen Ya thought of how sunny and confident Jian Weiwei was at school, how rich a family with so many children is, and her Sangsang, other children can rest and play in the corridor, but her children Even in the dark night, patrolling and running around in the school.
Even Jian Wushuang knew that Jian Sang was not doing well.
But Jian Sang never complained to herself about suffering or tiredness.
He has never asked for anything from himself since he was a child. At the age when other children were still asking for toys and snacks, Jian Sang helped wash clothes and cook at home, and his small body worked with a broom.
Wen Ya accepted the business card, and said softly, "You don't have to worry about money, Mom has a solution."
Jian Sang frowned, took Wen Ya's somewhat cold hand, and said, "Mom, I do use that money, but it's for spending, and for making more money with it."
Wen Ya looked at him in surprise.
Jian Sang's eyes were calm, he looked at her: "Do you believe me?"
The night wind blew through the skirt, bringing a cool feeling, but the palms of the two people's hands were warm, Wen Ya's heart was a little hot, she nodded and said: "I believe in you."
……
next day
On weekends, Jane Sang works in a part-time dessert shop.
The boss Wang Ge sat in the back kitchen and sighed at the current red line of the stock. He is a person who loves to speculate in stocks, but unfortunately, all the stocks he bought recently have all fallen.
The boss cursed and cursed: "Fucking lost another 50 yuan, it's over now, and the mother-in-law will scold me to death when I go back to my house."
Another clerk said: "Boss, why don't you wait a little longer, maybe it will go up later."
The boss also has expectations: "I think so too. Some time ago, these stocks rose very well. Maybe they will go back after waiting. I will sell them at that time. Maybe I can earn back."
Jian Sang also took a few more glances.
He has been engaged in finance for many years, and he can tell at a glance that those stocks will definitely fall again.
Jian Sang opened his lips and said, "Throw it out now, and you can get some blood back."
The boss asked puzzledly, "Why?"
The boss, Brother Wang, has always taken good care of Jian Sang.
Even sometimes knowing that he is a student, he will pay a little more when he settles his salary, which is considered a good person.
Jian Sang wiped the cooking table clean, and replied: "If it is an ordinary banker who collects funds, then if they release goods to accumulate funds, they should have done so when the daily limit appeared for the first time a while ago. The bargaining chip will naturally raise the stock, but in the recent newspapers, I noticed that the Arab League and the company on one of their lines sold their shares last week. Although he was the only one who sold, this shows that these few It is risky to cover their positions in stocks, and they are already prepared to protect themselves, and if they buy again, they will easily lose their money.”
"..."
One word out, all around quiet.
All the shop assistants and bosses stopped what they were doing, and looked at Jian Sang in disbelief.
This usually low-key boy, when analyzing the market, talks eloquently and in an orderly manner. He is like a top investment director of a large company, rational, clear and powerful.
Even Brother Wang unconsciously asked, "Then what should I do?"
Jian Sang pushed his glasses: "Most stockholders are now waiting and watching, and the wrong signal they sent out made many people wait to push it up. It is the best time to sell at this time."
Brother Wang stuttered a little: "Little Jane, where did you learn this?"
Jian Sang was neither humble nor overbearing: "I read it on the financial newspaper, and I also listened to other people's analysis, but you can think about it more, Brother Wang."
……
It's just that he thanked Brother Wang for taking care of him for so long, so he said it in passing.
But what Jian Sang didn't expect was that just because of his few words, it actually had an effect. In less than a week, Ah Lian and those stocks plummeted, the stock market shook, and many investors who hadn't had time to sell He complained endlessly and lost everything.
Only Brother Wang blushed.
As soon as Jian Sang returned to the store today, Brother Wang held his hand: "Sang Sang, you are really my savior!"
There were other customers in the store, and they all looked over.
Brother Wang pulled Jian Sang aside and said, "If it wasn't for you, I would have been miserable. Maybe I would have to kneel on the washboard at home this time!"
Jian Sang said: "It's nothing, it's you, Brother Wang, who pulled out decisively and was very sensible."
Brother Wang loves to hear these words, and he has a lot of sincerity towards Jian Sang: "To be honest, Xiao Jian, you and I, Brother Wang, are getting older. Not long ago, something happened to my family, and my wife got it I was a little anxious because I heard that those stocks made money, so I invested in them anxiously. If something happens this time, I really..."
Jian Sang comforted him: "Brother Wang, it's all right now."
Brother Wang sighed and said: "It's also thanks to you, but after this time, I have settled down and don't want to do this anymore. After a while, when my wife recovers from her illness, I will sell this dessert shop." , went back to her hometown to take care of the elderly with her."
Jian Sang frowned and said, "Do you want to sell this store?"
Brother Wang nodded: "Although the location of this store is not good, the business is average. It doesn't make much money in a month. I'm getting old and I don't have much energy to run it."
Jane Sang was lost in thought.
He always felt that it was not a good idea to let Wen Ya work part-time in the Shen family.
It would be great if he could set up a shop for business. The money Jian Wushuang gave totaled [-] to [-] yuan. He hadn't thought about how to use it, but now he has an idea.
Jian Sang said, "Brother Wang, do you have an idea who you want to sell to?"
Brother Wang hesitated and said, "I just have this idea, but I don't have any specific ideas at the moment."
Jian Sang smiled and said, "Then have you considered renting it out? If you can trust me..."
……
next day
During the big recess in the school, many students are resting.
Jian Sang is drawing various dessert styles in the notebook, very focused.
Qi Mei said on the side: "President, what are you busy with?"
After getting along for a period of time, the relationship between Qi Mei and Jian Sang was not bad. Jian Sang found that this little girl was not as weird as the rumors said, on the contrary, she was very transparent and sober.
So Jian Sang did not hide many things from her.
Jian Sang replied: "I rented a dessert shop in my mother's name, and recently I was thinking about whether to add some new products."
Qi Mei's eyes lit up: "Amazing."
Jian Sang was neither arrogant nor impetuous, very calm, and said with open lips: "I don't know how the business will work, it's also my first time trying to do business, and the taste and style of desserts, I don't know if they will be accepted by customers."
Qi Mei smiled and said, "You can bring me some samples, I like desserts the most."
Jian Sang was also thinking that it would be great if there were customers to help try them, so she said, "I just tried to make some last night. If you want, I will bring you two for lunch."
Qi Mei showed a sweet smile: "Okay!"
……
So when I was in the cafeteria at noon, Jian Sang was not there.
Qi Mei and Wang Yang sat together, eating very little, and stopped eating when they didn't eat much.
Wang Yang was aggrieved: "Baby, why don't you eat?"
Qi Mei intentionally glanced at Shen Mingyan who was sitting not far away.
This young master of the Shen family is very popular no matter where he is. Since then, countless people have come to ask if there is anyone sitting next to Shen Mingyan, and if he can sit.
Shen Mingyan was a little absent-minded.
My wife didn't come to dinner.
unhappy.
Why didn't you come to eat?
Ah, it's not because he wants to eat with him, or because there is an empty seat next to him, and people always come over, which is really annoying.
……
At this moment, Qi Mei said slowly, "I won't eat."
Wang Yang asked: "Why, why do you only eat so much today? You will be hungry in the afternoon, so you can eat more. Is it because the food in the cafeteria is not good, or after school at night, I will take you to the hotel to eat?" What do you want to eat, baby, I'll buy it for you."
When Shen Mingyan heard Fa Xiao's worthless words, she wished to give him a kick.
Fuck nothing.
This kid's pattern is not opened at all, but it's just that his girlfriend eats less, so it's a fuss.
Qi Mei looked at Shen Mingyan with a smile and said, "Because the president said he would bring me a cake in the afternoon."
"..."
The table was silent for a moment
Shen Mingyan, who was originally careless, suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at Qi Mei, his eyes were not friendly.
Wang Yang was also surprised: "Yes, will the president bring you a cake?"
Qi Mei nodded and said, "That's right, he seems to say he did it himself."
The atmosphere on the table seemed to have cooled down a lot in an instant.
Shen Mingyan's bowl made the sound of chopsticks rubbing against the bowl, which was harsh and sharp.
Qi Mei twirled her hair and elongated her voice: "Oh, I'm so looking forward to it."
"..."
The atmosphere at the table became even colder.
After Qi Mei finished speaking, her phone rang. She looked behind the screen and smiled: "Oh, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving first!"
After finishing speaking, Qi Mei stood up, gave her boyfriend a kiss, and ran away happily.
A few men left at the dining table looked at each other in blank dismay.
Wang Yang scratched his head: "Why did the president bring Xiaomei something to eat?"
Shen Mingyan kept silent with a cold face.
Li Guang touched his chin: "Brother, your head is a little green."
Wang Yang choked up, and he became a little worried: "No way, could it be that the two of them really have something, Brother Shen, do you think it's possible that the president really fell in love with Xiaomei? Then don't I have a green hat on my head?" It's gone!"
Originally, Wang Yang was just a little worried, so he wanted to discuss the current situation with his buddies.
Who knew, after looking at it this way, he suddenly found that Shen Mingyan's face was also quite green.
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