Older gingers are more spicy

Thirty Confessions of Family Law

The reason why Zhang Tian brought Li Xiran to him was because he saw a letter written in a pencil, and he was very familiar with that pencil.Jiang Qilu has had a habit since he was in college, that is to roll up pencils with special architectural magazines, and said that the pencils can give him design inspiration.

At that time, I also scolded him as a typical perfectionist, who felt uncomfortable when everything was not under my control.

First, this pencil reappeared more than two months after Jiang Qilu's death. When Fang Tianze found him with this pen, Zhang Tian almost had a heart attack.

When people get old, they always have to be in awe of some things, not to mention that the person who wrote for him was Jiang Qilu's secret plant in the Xiao family, and most people would never find him.

Opening the pen roll, a line of characters that I am so familiar with appears on the inside, it is definitely Jiang Qilu's font, beautiful, clean and powerful, just like their owner, but Zhang Tian was scared when he saw the characters one jump.

Fortunately, the color of the words is black, not red.

After a while, Zhang Tian went to read the content of the words:

After Jiye returns to China, please ask the teacher to keep that Li Xiran by your side for a while, after which he promises to leave Jiye voluntarily.

——Lu character

After reading the content of the text message, Zhang Tian was naturally full of doubts, but after all, this was the last entrustment of his beloved student, and he brought Li Xiran to him not long after Jiye returned to China.

But this purpose of Li Xiran, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't find out, even if he was humiliated, he would accept it.

He neither raised money with him nor asked himself to do him any favors. It seemed that he didn't know about the agreement with Jiang Qilu at all. Could it be that he didn't want to admit it?

"Is it because you saw that Jiye's father was gone, and you planned to renege on the debt?" Zhang Tian stared, murderous, and the timid would probably pee in fright.

"Of course not, it will be soon. I don't want money, but I just want you to do me one thing." Jiang Qilu's expression was calm, even with a smile.

"What's the matter? Don't play tricks on me, or I have plenty of ways to make you disappear!" Zhang Tian doesn't like people who resist his authority.

Jiang Qilu didn't speak but raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Just when Zhang Tian was getting more and more angry, the phone in his room rang.

"You answer the phone first!" Jiang Qilu put down his hand, picked up the phone and handed it to Zhang Tian.

"Hey... what, that's great, hurry up and fax me..." Zhang Tian's anger disappeared miraculously the moment he received the call, and the stiff expression on his face also eased.

"You can go first, you'd better decide quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee how long my good temper will last!" Zhang Tian sat on the sofa and looked anxiously at the door.

"Why don't I help you rub your shoulders, my handwork has been pretty good recently." Jiang Qilu walked behind the old man.

"Okay!" Obviously the old man is in a good mood today.

Jiang Qilu looked at the tall but thin back of the old man, and rubbed it seriously.

After about ten minutes, the fax machine in the room started to ring, and then spit out a long fax paper.

The old man immediately got up from the chair, walked over a few steps, and picked up the paper.

"That's it, he really came to compete again." Zhang Tian looked at the picture in his hand as if admiring a work of art, and then marked it with a pen, as if he had completely forgotten about Jiang Qilu.

"This design is not as beautiful as those students brought over." Jiang Qilu walked over and glanced at it.

"You little male whore, you know nothing, those are all flashy. Look at the design of this bridge, it doesn't look special overall, but if you look at its structure, it's a perfect application of mechanics, without any fancy embellishments. Harmony between inside and outside is achieved. You are looking at this art gallery..."

When the old man talked about the design, he just talked about it for more than an hour without giving anyone a chance to interrupt.

It is estimated that those who spent money to attend Zhang Tian's lectures saw it, and they wanted to strangle Jiang Qilu to death.

"Hmph, I'm telling you, a little male prostitute, that it's just playing the piano against the cow. I just don't know where this contestant named Bai Tu is from? How old do you think this person is?" Zhang Tian finally asked unconsciously.

"It's more than 20 years old!"

"Fart, this person has been studying architecture for at least ten years. Without solid basic skills, he can't draw such a picture. It's a pity that the information he filled in is not complete." Zhang Tian looked at the drawing repeatedly, hoping to be able to Find even the slightest clue about the contestant named Baitu.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for giving such a high opinion of my design." Jiang Qilu suddenly spoke at this moment.

"I'm not praising you!... Your work? Are you a white picture? You're farting!" In fact, Zhang Tian didn't believe that a male prostitute could draw such a work.

"Baitu participated in the competition of the amateur group. The first design is the villa you exhibited at the lecture just now. The second design is an opera house. What you are holding in your hand are two other works, named It’s called—line and surface.” Jiang Qilu accurately said the information that was not on the drawings, the names of the two design works.

"How do you know?... You have studied design, how did I hear that you didn't even graduate from high school!" Zhang Tian couldn't believe the work he had taken a fancy to among the thousands of entries. The designer, Bai Tu, was the little prostitute in front of him.

However, apart from the fact that he is the author, there is really no way to explain how he knew the detailed information of the entries. For the fairness and justice of the competition, this information is confidential.

Zhang Tian picked up the picture and looked at it carefully again, wondering if this person copied the work of a designer he didn't know, but after looking at it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"...What's going on, this ratio is completely wrong, how could this person make such a mistake?" Looking at Zhang Tian, ​​he suddenly found that a set of data in the bridge's design drawing was wrong.

"It's not a miscalculation, it's just that I forgot to add a formula." Jiang Qilu leaned over and picked up a pen from the old man's hand, and added a few symbols on the design drawing.

"What are you doing...yes, that's it." Zhang Tian saw the design drawings that had been added with a few strokes and immediately made sense. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the little male prostitute in his mouth.

"Which school of architecture did you graduate from? Who is your advisor?" Zhang Tian put down the drawings, walked slowly to Jiang Qilu, and looked at his face with good eyes.

"The place where I graduated is far away from here. It takes dozens of hours of flying, but it is worth it, because it is the best school in the world, and there is an old man with a bad temper." Jiang Qilu did not avoid the old man gaze.

"Hahahaha——" Suddenly the old man laughed.

Jiang Qilu also laughed.

"My old man has lived for almost 70 years. He thinks he has seen everything, and nothing can scare me anymore. Today is the most thrilling day in my life. Did you go for plastic surgery? Or are you like that Frankenstein? It was also transformed by someone." Zhang Tian looked around Jiang Qilu for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer.

Looking at the old man, Jiang Qilu felt a little sad, and hugged the old man.

"Old man Zhang, I'm not dead, I'm back."

Just this sentence is enough, Jiang Qilu and Zhang Tian are master and apprentice, more like father and son.

Only in front of this old man will he reveal his identity without any scruples, and he no longer needs to hide his true nature.

"You are the only kid who always forgets to write down the formulas I give you, and you can't remember them no matter how you scold them." Zhang Tian also had tears in his eyes.

Jiang Qilu smiled and said, "Actually, you don't need that, but you are too rigid and can't keep up with the times."

"Okay, you think you are really in your 20s, you are already old. Tell me, how did you become like this!" Zhang Tian patted him on the back.

Jiang Qilu told all the things that happened in the past few months, and the old man laughed while listening.

In the end, Jiang Qilu couldn't speak anymore.

"Hey, you can't gloat so much!" Seeing the old man laughing, Jiang Qilu also felt that the horrible things he had encountered were really funny.

"Where, I'm happy for you, and I have regained decades of life in vain."

"There's nothing to be envious of, I'll give you this opportunity." Jiang Qilu snorted, what happened to him almost made him crazy.

"It's your body... where did you say that child went?" The child Zhang Tian pointed at was naturally the original Li Xiran.

"I don't know, maybe he's gone. I don't know what happened to this matter. If I knew the reason, I would rather that child come back to life." Jiang Qilu couldn't help but sigh.

"Why, think about it?" It was the first time Zhang Tian heard Jiang Qilu talk about his son being with a man so calmly.

"I used to be too stubborn. In fact, as long as they are sincere, it doesn't matter if they are male or female?" Jiang Qilu thought for a while.

"Then if Min Min likes girls, and Yan Zhou likes men, do you agree?" Zhang Tian asked.

"You old man, don't curse me, okay?" These words just spoke of Jiang Qilu's pain. Has he not forgotten that his eldest son asked him to help chase the man?

"You, just to put it nicely, being a businessman is like oil, and Jiang Qilu in the past was absolutely right."

Jiang Qilu: "I am now too! But Li Xiran is indeed gone, so I can't expect Jiye to find me a daughter-in-law?"

"But the current body belongs to someone else's daughter-in-law. It seems that Jiye is very concerned about this Li Xiran. How do you solve this problem!" Zhang Tian couldn't help frowning after finishing speaking, he was really troubled.

"That's right, this kid is too stubborn."

"It's better to tell him the truth." Zhang Tian said.

"Then tell me how Jiye and I will get along in the future? Besides, Li Xiran got into an accident in my car, so Jiye will inevitably feel uncomfortable." Jiang Qilu shook his head, until Jiye completely ignored Li Xiran. Only then can he tell the truth.

Zhang Tian nodded: "It seems that you already have your own plans, so I won't ask any more. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"There is indeed something..."

That day, Jiang Qilu and Zhang Tian talked for a long time in the ward, so that it was past nine o'clock when Jiang Qilu returned to his small room on the first floor.

After entering the door, Jiang Qilu was about to turn on the light, but in the darkness, a hand covered his eyes.

Jiang Qilu was shocked, and he punched the person behind him in return, saying that he knew that the person behind him didn't hide at all, and was hit hard by Jiang Qilu.

"Hey, Xiao Ran, why are you so strong!

With a bang, the light was turned on, and when Jiang Qilu turned around, he saw Jiang Jiye with a smile on his face.

"Why didn't you leave!" Jiang Qilu sighed helplessly, his brain was already tense.

Who knew that Jiang Jiye didn't answer Jiang Qilu's words this time, but looked at him intently and put his hands on his shoulders.

Jiang Qilu was almost frightened into a heart attack by his actions.

At this moment in the dead of night, with only two people in a small room, Jiang Qilu felt very bad.

"Xiaoran...I miss you so much...want...want you." Jiang Jiye slowly lowered his head.