To deal with an old fox like President Jiang, you can't do Tai Chi, don't go around in circles, don't suggest, or he will turn you around and forget what you were doing in the first place.
He had to go straight to the point, clear and straightforward, to the point that he didn't have any chance of obscurity.
... Of course, Jiang Kuo doesn't know much about other ways of communication besides this way of communication. He doesn't want to say anything if he wants to. He doesn't say anything if he wants to. In the world his parents gave him, he doesn't need it Euphemism" reason.
This is what Duan Feifei said "as it should be".
Jiang Kuo looked at President Jiang and suddenly thanked him very much.
"Is it a surprise?" Jiang Kuo said, "You already knew that I would look for you. After I left yesterday, I didn't believe that the traitor Duan Feifei didn't get along with you."
President Jiang laughed, and just as he was about to speak, Aunt Liu knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in." Jiang said.
Aunt Liu brought his special tea set for rock tea, and Jiang Kuo took it and put it away naturally, and then remembered that President Jiang had said before that the most filial thing is to help him make tea.
Gee.
It's miserable.
Jiang Kuo took the pot in President Jiang's hand and put it on the tea stove to burn.
After Aunt Liu went out, he glanced at President Jiang again.
"I can't say I know," President Jiang said, "I guessed it, and it hinted at Duan Feifei..."
"How did you hint?" Jiang Kuo asked immediately.
"I can't remember, anyway, even if it's thrown at you, you may not be able to give a hint to your eyes," President Jiang said. "This kid's brain is quite fast. I guess he's so panicked that he can still find words to deal with."
"Is it satisfying to abuse children?" Jiang Kuo slowly pulled the tea leaves onto the tea.
"How do you talk?" President Jiang laughed.
"It seems to be quite pleasant," Jiang Kuo snorted, looking at the steaming pot on the tea stove, "Since you know it, Duan Feifei has also admitted it, that's what happened, what do you need? Did I explain it?"
"No." Jiang said.
Jiang Kuo did not speak, but raised his eyebrows.
"What you want to talk about," President Jiang added, "of course I'm willing to listen."
"I don't want to." Jiang Kuo said. This time, it was President Jiang's turn to raise his eyebrows: "Aren't you a little late in the rebellious period?"
"My rebellious period has never passed." Jiang Kuo said.
"Then how long have you two been?" President Jiang asked, "Can you say this?"
"It's New Year's Eve," Jiang Kuo said, "when they come to play."
"Oh." President Jiang nodded.
"Does my mother know?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"I know it now, can she not know," President Jiang said, "mother and daughter have many kisses and say everything, unlike father and son..."
"Don't be too old to get involved with me." Jiang Kuo said, "Am I being bad to you? Am I not kissing you!"
"Mr. Jiang," President Jiang patted his chest, "touch your conscience."
Jiang Kuo let him have fun and laughed for a long time.
"But I think this half year... No, this half year, just after you go to school," President Jiang said, "I can feel a little bit of your love."
"...It sounds a bit miserable." Jiang Kuo said.
"It was already miserable," President Jiang said, "so I will listen to you, and if I know it, I have to pretend I don't know. I don't dare to ask, I can't say it, and I don't dare to have any objections."
"Do you want to object?" Jiang Kuo immediately chased after him, "It's okay, you can object."
"Anyway, you don't care, right?" President Jiang said.
Jiang Kuo leaned back in the chair, smiled and nodded: "You are really my father at this point."
"I don't object," President Jiang waved his hand, "Even if I object, I won't interfere. How many problems a person has to encounter in his life, as long as it's not about the bottom line of principles, it's your own business, and I won't care about it. You, touch the nails, fall somersaults, and then you know what's going on."
"Are you scolding me?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"That's not to say, how well my own son teaches, can I not know it myself." President Jiang said.
"Where's my mother?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Is it the same as you?"
"I don't care, do you think she'll care?" President Jiang whispered, "Don't you think that when it comes to being a parent, I'm the opposite of your mother? You two grew up, and I was with an old hen. similar."
Jiang Kuo smiled and nodded: "It's true."
"I don't care, she doesn't care. We just want you to be serious in everything you do, whether it's your relationship or your career," Jiang said. "Responsibility is very important."
"I know." Jiang Kuo said.
"It's especially about opening a store," President Jiang said, "If you open it yourself, I won't say anything. If you mess up, you will have a chance to come back. If you have a partner, you don't play how you want to play. "
"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded, took down the boiled water, and began to scald the pot and warm the cup.
Gaiwan, justice cup, tea cup...
He didn't make a sound, and President Jiang didn't speak. There were only soft jingles and the sound of water in the study.
"Of course," Mr. Jiang added after being silent for a while, "I said it doesn't matter. If you have any needs, I can help you, not really."
"This one doesn't need to be emphasized," Jiang Kuo poured the tea into the gaiwan and shook it gently, "I don't even know this, isn't this son raised for nothing?"
President Jiang smiled.
"Don't you think it's a waste of time," Jiang Kuo opened the cover and smelled the aroma of the tea, then covered it and continued to shake, "You are plotting with your wild son behind my back." "What nonsense." President Jiang said.
"Just tell me whether you two are behind my back, meeting and calling, and if you have something to do, you don't ask your son to find Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to stay with Jiang Lu, but I also want to ask Duan Feifei."
"Then don't look for him, you go," President Jiang said. "I see if you can talk to people ten sentences a night. Everyone has their own strengths, and there is a division of labor for whoever does what."
Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue twice, and smelled the aroma of the tea again.
When he put down the gaiwan to pour water, President Jiang couldn't help it: "Will you not let me smell it?"
"You haven't smelled enough drinking every day?" Jiang Kuo handed him the gaiwan.
"Drinking rock tea without this nose doesn't count as tea." President Jiang closed his eyes and smelled it carefully for a while, "You can't smell the smell."
Jiang Kuo took the gaiwan and brewed tea: "So do you think Duan Feifei can handle this for you?" "His mind is fast, so it's not necessarily true, but at least it won't disgust Jiang Lu, maybe he can. Make this friend." President Jiang said.
"President Jiang," Jiang Kuo said, "it's not all because of Jiang Lu, do you want to lead Duan Feifei?"
President Jiang looked at him and smiled.
"He won't go to your company," Jiang Kuo said, "don't work too hard."
"Of course I thought so too, but he doesn't want me and I won't force it," President Jiang said, "Duan Feifei is indeed a good kid, but he's just a kid, so I can't find a company as big as me. He is like that."
Jiang Kuo said nothing, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of President Jiang.
"But he's different from you," President Jiang said, "you and I can't force him to come, he can really bring the area, and you can't always be an online store with a monthly 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, let him run errands more , After the experience, getting to know more people will always be beneficial in the future."
"You..." Jiang Kuo didn't know what to say, he was a little moved, but he didn't know how to express it.
"I can't take the trouble to bring someone else." President Jiang said.
"Thank you, President Jiang." Jiang Kuo said.
"What are you thankful for?" President Jiang took a sip of tea, "I didn't take you."
"You think, do you think I would like you to bring it?" Jiang Kuo said.
"So why are you thankful?" President Jiang said.
"Who the hell can't we chat?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"You," President Jiang said, "Look at what I said earlier, Duan Feifei would definitely not answer like this."
"That nonsense, I'm your own son, and of course I don't think too much about talking to you... Okay, I'll call Duan Feifei right now and I'll see how he responds," Jiang Kuo was speechless, and shouted at the study door. "Duan Extraordinary!"
"Hey!" President Jiang was startled, "what are you doing?"
"Duan Feifei—" Jiang Kuo shouted again.
"Shut up." President Jiang kicked him.
"I want to open another branch," Jiang Kuo sat down and continued to make tea, "in the market in the central district of the city, but there, the investment is not the same scale as the old store."
"... Is it so sudden?" President Jiang looked at him, "Are you talking about this again?"
"I just remembered it suddenly," Jiang Kuo said, "You invest some money."
"Have you lost all your money?" President Jiang asked.
"No, but I don't want to move," Jiang Kuo said, "This store has asked Duan Feifei's father to provide technical guidance, and the old uncle and his father are in charge of each other. Otherwise, the online store is now together with the old store, and his father will always be there. It will only be 'help', there must be a store that he has the confidence to talk to, and can also share some of the pressure of the online store, and also allow my partner to start his business with peace of mind..."
"Give me a report asking for money." President Jiang said.
"I asked Yang Ke to write." Jiang Kuo said.
"Huh," President Jiang said, "now there is a secretary."
There seemed to be no movement upstairs. Aunt Liu, who was standing on the stairs listening to the sound, came down and walked into the tea room: "I just shouted twice."
"What are you shouting?" Jiang Liao asked.
"Duan Feifei." Aunt Liu said, "Duan Feifei."
"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at her.
"I called Duan Feifei twice," Aunt Liu said with a smile, "I learned very well, Duan Feifei! Duan Feifei—"
Jiang Lian smiled: "What is he doing?"
"Am I going up?" Duan Feifei was a little worried.
"Don't worry," Jiang Liao waved his hand, "drink tea and eat snacks."
"... just finished eating." Duan Feifei said.
"Just remember it next time, leave some stomach when you eat, and eat more when you drink tea after dinner. Aunt Liu's dim sum is very good."
"I'll get it for you." Aunt Liu smiled and turned to the kitchen.
"I really don't need to go up?" Duan Feifei confirmed it again, thinking that President Jiang said that if Jiang Kuo knew that it would lead to "family conflicts", he felt a little uneasy.
It would be quite embarrassing if there was a real family conflict.
"He doesn't dare to do anything with his dad," Auntie Lin was sitting on the sofa leisurely combing Benben's hair, "his dad is reluctant to beat him, no matter how big a thing is, he just yells a few times, smashes a teacup and a chair. of."
"...Did you bring something that fell?" Duan Feifei said.
"A major quarrel has to fall a little bit." Jiang smiled.
Duan Feifei took a cup and took a sip of tea. Jiang Liao used this "important" very well, which means that she and Aunt Lin both knew what Jiang Kuo was going to talk about with President Jiang.
It's embarrassing nowhere.
"Don't worry," Aunt Lin comforted him. "He doesn't care much about his affairs at home. If he really wants to quarrel, that means they quarrel with each other."
"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled.
Aunt Liu brought snacks over, and then began to discuss the dishes for tomorrow's treat.
Since it is a treat at home, the dishes have to be prepared first.
"I just said to invite two more people at home," Aunt Liu said. "You see, I have to be so busy to invite a guest now. I don't have time to clean up after the food has been delivered in the past two days."
"The family is too annoying," Aunt Lin smiled. "Tomorrow, the chef will come and you can direct it."
"Don't dare, everyone is a chef," Aunt Liu put on her glasses and looked at the menu carefully, "This one was delivered early in the morning, I'm afraid it won't be fresh after a night..."
Duan Feifei glanced at Jiang: "Don't you usually treat guests at home often?"
"Very few," Jiang Liao said, "this time to show my sincerity and to be safer."
"I can help with anything." Duan Feifei said.
"Don't worry about it," said Auntie Lin, "although you are not a guest, but... your work may be similar to Jiang Kuo... "
"That's impossible." Duan Feifei said, "Jiang Kuo is the type who can't take care of himself."
Jiang Liao took the lead and laughed loudly, and several people laughed for a long time.
Jiang Kuo went downstairs more than an hour later, and Duan Feifei was helping Aunt Liu sort out the dishes in the kitchen.
"Finished?" Duan Feifei asked quickly when he saw him coming.
"Well." Jiang Kuo glanced at the stairs and nodded.
"How is it?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Hold on." Jiang Kuo rubbed his stomach.
"Are you out of breath?" Duan Feifei asked again.
"Drinking tea," Jiang Kuo sighed, "drinking water to fill... What are you doing here?"
"I'm working." Duan Feifei said.
"It's almost done," Aunt Liu waved her hand, "Go out, it's basically enough."
President Jiang never went downstairs, Duan Feifei was not sure how the conversation was going, but looking at other people, they didn't care that President Jiang didn't come out in the study, and it was probably normal.
The guest room has been packed out, and although Duan Feifei's luggage is only a small bag, it has already been put in the guest room.
When he returned to the house to rest at night, he honestly entered the guest room.
"What?" Jiang Kuo stood at the door of the guest room and looked at him.
"Master," Duan Feifei also looked at him sincerely, "In this extraordinary period, let's suppress our nature."
"No..." Jiang Kuo laughed, "As for what, it's just us on the third floor."
"It's too much, if you and President Jiang don't talk about this, it's not too bad," Duan Feifei suppressed his voice, "Now that we're done talking, it's really about..."
"Then let's talk..." Jiang Kuo walked into the guest room.
Duan Feifei rushed up and pushed him out: "Go to your water bar to chat, let's go, go to the water..."
Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing: "What kind of courage are you? Suddenly big and small."
"There's no such thing as big or small at such a time, so I just don't have the guts," Duan Feifei pushed and dragged Jiang Kuo to the leisure area next to his bedroom, "Besides, I still have tasks tomorrow, so I really need to rest well. , I don't want to screw up Jiang's affairs."
"Hey, go, go, go..." Jiang Kuo fell on the sofa, "Pour me something sweet."
Duan Feifei looked at the drinks in the refrigerator: "Milk tea?"
"Don't have tea," Jiang Kuo said, "Lemonade, Aunt Liu should have made a new one."
"Well, yes," Duan Feifei took out a glass of lemonade and poured him a glass, "I didn't talk about it, right? Why are you yelling?"
"It's a long story," Jiang Kuo smiled, "but you two are behind my plots, and President Jiang has made all the moves."
"Mr. Jiang doesn't work either," Duan Feifei sighed, "but that's fine, at least you know that I really haven't had much private communication with him."
"Well." Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"Huh?" Duan Feifei tilted his head.
"Mr. Jiang is very kind to you," Jiang Kuo said, "you have to remember."
"That's for sure," Duan Feifei said, "I'll give you another copy."
"Why?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"He wouldn't be nice to me without you." Duan Feifei said.
"You really know how to talk." Jiang Kuo smiled, "President Jiang is still accurate."
President Jiang thought that Duan Feifei was accurate, but he didn't know if Jiang Lu was accurate.
In the afternoon, all preparations were made for the reception at home. President Jiang and his assistant took the driver and Lao Li of the engineering department to pick up Jiang Lu and his colleagues.
Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifei were at the door. Jiang Kuo must have stayed in his room before on such occasions and might not even show up for dinner, but today he has to stand and smile with Duan Feifei.
He looked familiar to several of Jiang Lu's colleagues, but in the end there was a man he had never seen before.
"Is there another one I haven't seen before," he asked Duan Feifei, "Is it not because I am blind?"
"I haven't seen it before." Duan Feifei said and went forward to greet him, "President Jiang, Jiang Lu..."
Jiang Kuo didn't move, and was shocked to watch Duan Feifei greet people in a series of comfortable greetings. Besides President Jiang and Jiang Lu, Jiang Kuo could call them out. Duan Feifei still remembered President Jiang's assistant, Lao Li, and Jiang Lu at least. Surnames of three or more colleagues.
Your uncle.
Jiang Kuo gave him a kowtow in his heart.
"Who is..." Duan Feifei asked quickly when he entered the room with President Jiang. He couldn't ask directly about the man he had never seen before, if no one introduced him. After all, Jiang Lu was for President Jiang. When the case comes, anyone may be involved in confidentiality.
But he felt like he could almost guess.
At first glance, this person and Jiang Lu's colleagues were not in the same aura, and looked much more idle.
"Jiang Lu's friend should have a good relationship," Mr. Jiang whispered. "I arrived the day before yesterday, and it seems that I stopped by for a business trip for two days."
"Understood." Duan Feifei also whispered.
understood.
Duan Feifei exchanged glances with Jiang Kuo.
understood.
Although Jiang Kuo didn't recognize his face, it was quite easy to guess.
This is the man on Jiang Lu's phone.
After entering the room, everyone introduced and greeted each other in a lively and chaotic manner. President Jiang looked at Jiang Kuo: "Take Jiang Lu and the others to have a rest, relax, and I'll go there right away."
"Well." Jiang Kuo responded.
At this time, he only needs to respond.
Next, Duan Feihan naturally greeted everyone to the entertainment room, and Jiang Kuo just had to follow him the whole time.
And just listen to what they have to say.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Duan Feifei said, "I've been busy here for so long, and I haven't had a good time for a few days."
"I've been playing for two days." Jiang Lu pointed his hand back casually. "My friend came over and played nearby. Let's have fun when the case is finished."
"It's hard work." Duan Feifei glanced back, just in time to meet the eyes of the man behind him, "Hello, my name is Duan Feifei, just call me Xiao Duan."
The man nodded to him: "Gu Fei."