The cold wind was bleak, the cold wind on the street hurt people's faces, and the whistling sound carried a fierce momentum.
Jiang Chengzhou frowned and looked at the boy at the end of the street who was surrounded by several people. He didn't know whether his face was blown by the wind or stabbed by the words of the group of people. In short, he was pale and pale.
Seeing Jiang Chengzhou felt very uncomfortable.
So he acted decisively, got out of the car, took long legs, walked a few steps to the boy, and spat out of his mouth with a deterrent voice: "What are you doing?"
The few people surrounding Qin Lang were stunned for a moment. They raised their eyebrows to see which one with eyesight dared to mind their business. However, when they turned around and saw Jiang Chengzhou's face, they all shrank into quails. Greetings tremblingly: "Mr. Jiang..."
"roll!"
Although the sound was not very heavy, the few people dispersed quickly, for fear that the man would pursue more, and hurriedly landed on their colorful cars and ran away in a hurry.
Qin Lang raised his eyes and looked at this not-so-unfamiliar man.
The man is very good-looking, with sharp features and sharp edges and corners. Looking a little cold, the rumored character is even more cruel. This made Qin Lang wonder why this person would come to rescue him - even if a man wanted to help him, he didn't need to come in person, just calling an assistant or even a bodyguard would be enough.
Jiang Chengzhou's eyes were calm, he took off his coat and put it on the boy's thin body. He saw that the boy's eyes were more surprised, and at the same time, he was more defensive.
The boy licked his chapped lips in the wind, and his voice was clear: "Thank you, Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Chengzhou thought later that maybe he had fallen in love with this person when they first met. He still remembers how Qin Lang stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips. He was so cute and seductive that he could lose all resistance in an instant.
The background of this world is also a novel, the drama of the grievances and grievances of giants. Jiang Chengzhou's target character is a poor man, the first world is not very difficult, and with the identity he chose, it is really a very simple thing to attack the poor man.
The poor poor named Qin Lang grew up in a rich family. With a harmonious family and a loving husband and wife, Qin Lang grew up like a little prince. In particular, although he is a rich second-generation, he is not domineering, polite and excellent, and his grades are very good.
He was supposed to live happily ever after, until when he was sixteen, when his parents went on vacation together, the plane he was on was hit by a storm and lost contact on the ocean.
The huge group lost its helm, and the uncle who had been overwhelmed by his father quickly became the master, and instantly owned a dragon boat with tens of billions of assets.
Therefore, Qin Lang, who lost his parents, was taken into his uncle's house. The uncle's family tried hard to let Qin Lang continue to be his little prince and young master, but behind the scenes, he was afraid that it would not be so glamorous.
His parents were gone, his uncle couldn't wait to join the group, and his cousins and cousins relied on their father to bully Qin Lang. Those who had a good relationship with Qin Lang and wanted to help Qin Lang became both brothers and sisters who could not be used to it, and all kinds of troubles.
The uncle pretended to be busy with work and avoided Qin Lang, but the aunt turned a blind eye. Their family is like this, and they can only blame Qin Lang for being so good. After all, although his parents are gone, in terms of inheritance, as long as he reaches adulthood, he will still own the shares of the group, especially if the shares of his parents combined are enough Forty-five percent. When the little prince comes back to the throne, his ability is not bad. If they have to dominate, it will be ugly on the face.
Of course, if Qin Lang is like an ordinary rich second generation who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, then their family wouldn't mind raising him for the rest of his life.
And Jiang Chengzhou's identity is that of a big boss of a multinational group. He is in his thirties and has cooperated with Qin Lang's father for a period of time.
This time I went back to City B because the previous cooperation had expired and the Qin family had changed again, so I came to see it in person.
Jiang Chengzhou is not a raw face in the circle of City B. Not only is he not born, he is also a frightening existence. The reason is simple, it is a common setting, has a history of underworld, and has a huge industry. After Jiang Chengzhou took over, it was successfully cleaned up.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the group of broken children to run away in a hurry.
Jiang Chengzhou took the child to sit in the warm, decorated, pink, and girlish milk tea shop, and ordered a cup of hot milk tea and a mousse cake for Qin Lang.
The waiter looked at him as a college student, and the little girl trembled slightly when she saw the black-clothed bodyguards neatly guarding the door outside. Not only was it the first time I saw this kind of TV series, but the aura of the man sitting there was so overwhelming that people didn't dare to look up.
Just as Jiang Chengzhou was about to say thank you to the little girl, his system reminded him not to OOC.
Oh, by the way, his system is a cute boy named Zero Zero.
Jiang Chengzhou silently looked at the boy with his head lowered and sipped milk tea in front of him, and asked his family system: "Then, is it possible for my character to fall in love at first sight and want to be nice to him, so what about Uncle Cheng Wenwen?"
Zero Zero: "Host, it's not the first time you've met, so the word love at first sight seems inappropriate."
Jiang Chengzhou didn't give up: "That's because he was underage before! He called me uncle, and he fell in love when he was still young. Isn't that a beast?"
Zero Zero: "… "
Twenty-five: It turns out that the hosts have a heart to forcibly add drama to themselves.
Jiang Chengzhou's personality is definitely not too much to talk about, so he kept silently watching Qin Lang finish eating the small cake. After his pale face turned a little colored due to the warm environment, he handed Qin Lang a business card: " If you need any help, you can call this number."
After that, he left the milk tea shop, deliberately not leaving the dress for Qin Lang.
Qin Lang looked up and watched the tall figure of the man gradually disappear into the snow.
Yes, it's snowing. Today is Christmas, a lively festival, and it does not belong to Qin Lang, who is alone now.
But he still thought about this festival. In previous years, his parents would definitely accompany him to celebrate this kind of lively festival. There will be a bright Christmas tree in the living room, and various gifts will be piled under the tree, and parents will hug each other with a smile, watching the joy on his face every time he opens a gift.
I really miss him so much, so Qin Lang went to the shops that his parents often took him to. As soon as he came out, he met the rich second-generation Qin Xiu who were friends with him, and was ridiculed and ridiculed around him.
He just didn't expect that the man would be willing to help him. It's unlikely that such a person is sympathizing with him, right
He is eighteen years old this year. Does this person also want to take a share of the things left by his parents
Jiang Chengzhou, who has gone far and I don't know what the child thinks, is really just doing a favor and developing the plot of love at first sight: …
Qin Lang sat in the store for a while and listened to two relaxing songs in the store, which did not ease his chaotic heart. After checking the time, he pushed open the door of the milk tea shop with the bell hanging on it and left.
He called a car, reported the address, leaned in the car and stared at the snowflakes outside in a daze.
When he returned to the gorgeous villa, he remembered that he was still wearing the man's clothes. The men's clothes smelled of men's perfume. It was a little woody, not strong. It was not the same as the main tone Qin Lang imagined. .
"I'm back." Sitting on the sofa in the living room is Qin Lang's uncle Qin Fenghang. He first glanced at Qin Lang who came in from the corner of his eye, and greeted him lightly. Perhaps he noticed the difference between Qin Lang today, and frowned to look again. Xiang Qin Lang, in the manner of a parent's training, "Did you buy this dress newly?"
Qin Lang glanced at the brown fur-collar coat, took it off and held it in his hand. Before he could explain it, he heard Qin Xiu, who was holding a gift box, sneer.
"Dad, it looks like a man's clothes. It's much older than Qin Lang. How could it be his?" In the eyes of a girl who was obviously not yet eighteen years old, there was a hint of strangeness that was different from what she should have at her innocent and innocent age.
"Xiao Lang," sure enough, the serious preaching came immediately, "you are an adult now, I believe you have your own judgment, but don't be outside..."
"This is Uncle Jiang's." Qin Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Qin Fenghang's sudden pause, he wanted to laugh a little, so he laughed, pretending he didn't understand anything and said, "I ran into some trouble today, Jiang My uncle helped me. He was afraid that I would be cold, so he gave me his clothes and took me to eat cake. The cake is delicious, hehe, he is so nice."
"I'm tired from playing. Let's go to rest first." Qin Lang hugged his clothes, yawned and went upstairs.
Leaving Qin Fenghang's expression of eating flies, and Qin Xiu who kept asking "who is who".
After watching the follow-up video of Zero Zero Giving, Jiang Chengzhou touched his chin and said to the system, "This kid is so cute. Give him a piece of cake and he will say that I am so nice and simple. I will visit him tomorrow and give it to him. Bring some gifts. Sigh, System, what do you think a child with a personality like him would like?"
Zero Zero: "..." Are you serious, host? Why don't you ask me what my favorability is? Would you like to ask