After hearing Jiang Jinjin's words, even if Yan Zhengfei wanted to defend Yun Xin, he couldn't find the right words, so he could only remain silent.
When Jiang Jinjin turned his head to the side, he caught a glimpse of a car coming from behind him out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head, and before he had time to avoid it, he recognized that it was one of Zhou Mingfeng's cars. He let out a surprise surprise, and the car stopped She didn't care about Yan Zhengfei who was at the side, and came to the car in three steps at a time. The window was already opened, and Zhou Mingfeng was sitting in the back seat. Seeing her enthusiastic appearance, she smiled and said: " doing what?"
"Isn't my store about to open? I'll give some small gifts to the neighbors." Jiang Jinjin bent over. She was at home almost all day today, so naturally she didn't dress up very solemnly. She only wore looser clothes The T-shirt is matched with the sports shorts that are popular this year, a pair of sneakers are on the feet, and the long hair is casually tied into a ball head. She has a good background, and with such a casual dress, standing with Yan Zhengfei, she looks like she is not a few years older.
"Hmm." Zhou Mingfeng glanced over Yan Zhengfei inadvertently.
Obviously it was just an understatement, Yan Zhengfei was almost scared out of his wits.
If it had been put in the past, although Yan Zhengfei was afraid of Zhou Mingfeng, he would greet him well when he met him. Today, he probably had a guilty conscience. A second ago, he was speechless because of Jiang Jinjin's words. Now when he sees Zhou Mingfeng, He immediately understood why Yun Xin was frightened and even tossed and turned for more than a week.
They all understand that it doesn't matter if Jiang Jinjin is Zhou Yan's stepmother, even if the name stepmother has spawned many chilling and vicious stories. Jiang Jinjin is also Zhou Yan's elder, and the juniors are only Zhou Yan's friends, so why should they care about Zhou Yan's father and stepmother
What would Uncle Zhou think if he found out
Now Yan Zhengfei was really scared.
Even him, when he persuaded Zhou Yan to call Uncle Zhou some time ago, he also thought of the family property struggle... Couldn't Uncle Zhou think of it
If Uncle Zhou misunderstood that this was also Zhou Yan's idea, then they would have hurt Zhou Yan!
No matter how well Yan Zhengfei concealed it, he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old student. Zhou Mingfeng could see through him with a single glance, so he naturally saw the panic on his face.
Under the pressure of Zhou Mingfeng's gaze, Yan Zhengfei greeted with a dry smile, "Hello, Uncle Zhou."
Jiang Jinjin didn't understand that even if Zhou Mingfeng had the potential to be the kind of "gentle and elegant one second, and the next second to kill with a knife and dissect", there is no need to be afraid of him being like this. At this time, it showed that her psychological quality was excellent. Look, she still disguised herself as Zhou Mingfeng's wife, and slept in the same bed with him every night. Didn't she sleep soundly until dawn every day, so there was no problem at all.
Zhou Mingfeng nodded, and said to Jiang Jinjin, "Get in the car?"
This villa area is very large, and you may not be able to visit it all in one day, but at this time they are standing only a few minutes' walk away from home.
Jiang Jinjin was in a good mood today, and naturally he would not refuse Zhou Mingfeng's invitation, so he nodded happily, walked around to the other side, opened the door and got into the car.
Although it has not yet entered the dog days, the villa area is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is connected to the forest scenic area. The temperature is several degrees lower than that in the urban area, but it still feels hot when walking outside. As soon as he gets in the car, Jiang Jinjin feels his body Every pore was open, and she couldn't help but sigh: This life is continued by air-conditioning.
Zhou Mingfeng looked at Yan Zhengfei, and said in a flat tone, "I'm here to see A Yan, I just happen to have a meal together."
Yan Zhengfei shook his head like a rattle. He realized in time that his reaction was too intense, and hurriedly explained: "No, no need, my brother is here to pick me up. There is a family gathering at home today. Thank you, Uncle Zhou."
Zhou Mingfeng didn't force it, "Okay, when will Zhengkai come, or should I ask the driver to take you there?"
"No need." Yan Zhengfei now wanted to run away immediately, "My brother just called me and said that he was almost at the door. Thank you, Uncle Zhou."
Zhou Mingfeng finally let him go, "Alright then, be careful."
Yan Zhengfei immediately slipped away as if he had received an amnesty, and soon disappeared.
The driver continued to drive slowly to the Linhu villa, and Jiang Jinjin asked curiously, "Get off work so early today?"
Really curious, Zhou Mingfeng is busier than her every day, when she wakes up in the morning, he has already gone out, and at night when she goes to bed, he has not returned home. Sometimes she also introspects, if she is as passionate about work as he is, and works so hard, she will already be a member of the rich woman's team.
The person who has never been seen after ten o'clock in the evening came back so early today...
Always feel like something happened.
Zhou Mingfeng hummed, "I'm back early. I can just have dinner with you."
Now Jiang Jinjin is less and less afraid of Zhou Mingfeng, and often times, she would have such an idea: it would be good to continue like this.
First of all, he is not young anymore, he will enter the 40s next year, and he is not like a young man in his early twenties in matters of men and women. , I am also powerless about this kind of thing! Then in the future, it is not impossible for them to develop into a couple who just chat under the quilt.
Secondly, after getting along during this time, he is gentle enough, but it is really tiresome for a thirty-nine-year-old man to play the role of boss. In terms of communication, she is not worried about being splashed with oil from time to time.
In the end, he has his own eldest son, and he definitely has no reproductive requirements for his wife.
How wonderful this is, whether it is before or after wearing the book, Jiang Jinjin, who is twenty-six or seven years old, has reached the age of marriage and having children according to the elders, and she has no urge to have children. She doesn't like children at all, and she doesn't know herself that well either. She has personally seen a cool and sassy senior. The senior sisters all laughed at themselves, saying that they would never get back to their original self.
How can she be sure that after giving birth, she won't become the kind of mother who only cares about children
Thinking that her future, even the spiritual world, will be invaded or even dominated by another person, her scalp tingles. Even though that person is her child, she cannot accept it at this stage.
If she is dressed as a married wife, and her husband still needs to have children, then what she thinks now is definitely not making money, but running away—although she is still wearing the body of the original owner, she is also very selfish in her bones, she wears it Of course, it should be based on one's own wishes and feelings.
"Then I'll ask the kitchen to make more dishes you like!"
That's what he said, but Jiang Jinjin really didn't know Zhou Mingfeng's preferences.
Zhou Mingfeng laughed, the setting sun outside the window was refracted in, and it happened to shine on his face.
Zhou Mingfeng seldom eats at home. Sometimes it is rare to eat at home once a month. When the housekeeper saw him coming back, he hurriedly asked the kitchen to add some more dishes. At dinner time, Jiang Jinjin came to the dining room and glanced at the dining table and was shocked. Today's dishes are too much, and they are basically the specifications of other people's New Year's Eve dinners.
In the dining room, after the housekeeper and aunt finished their work, they consciously reserved space for this strange family of three.
A rectangular solid wood dining table with three people occupying one side.
If Zhou Mingfeng was the only one here, then Jiang Jinjin might look for topics to stir up the atmosphere because she was in a good mood, but now, facing both father and son at the same time, she just wanted to keep her mouth shut and have a good meal. As an outsider, she can see that the father and son have many problems, and they may be in a period of contradiction that all parent-child families will experience-the parents do not understand the children, and the children do not understand the parents, so they can only confront each other.
This is a war that may be as long as a few years, or as short as a few months, and there will always be a winner in the end.
But no matter what, it has nothing to do with her, she is not free enough to get involved, and she has self-knowledge, even if she tries her best to be a good stepmother, it depends on whether other people's children buy it or not.
This kind of hard work, hard work, no thanks, even if she looks like a mother and child for a while, but when it comes to the critical moment, she is still an outsider's difficult model... She really doesn't want to challenge it.
When Jiang Jinjin was concentrating on her favorite pork ribs, Zhou Mingfeng asked slowly, "Did you call Assistant Liu and say you want to find a job?"
"Yes."
Jiang Jinjin was stunned, and raised his head to make sure that he heard correctly, and that the person who answered was Zhou Yan.
What's the matter, he's looking for a job? Isn't he a minor, isn't he still in school
Which one is this song from
She was not surprised by Zhou Mingfeng's own father, he was as calm as a god, "Do you want to be the porter of the company?"
Zhou Yan nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Mingfeng, then at Zhou Yan, "..."
porter? What the hell.
"Assistant Liu should have told you that Weimei Company is a food branch under my name. The location is remote and the scale is small. Even the manager in charge has never seen me." Zhou Mingfeng paused, "He doesn't Maybe I know you, and when you go, you are just a porter, and no one will protect you."
Sure enough, Zhou Yan was not a performer who retreated. Even after hearing this, he didn't mean to retreat. Instead, he seemed to be aroused to fight, and said: "I don't need others to protect me, and I don't need others to know me. .”
All in all, he is definitely the porter!
Zhou Mingfeng was not angry when he heard this, but tasted the asparagus with great interest.
When Zhou Yan couldn't bear to ask "You just say it's okay", he finally opened his mouth reluctantly, and said in a calm tone: "The porters are very hard, and they do manual work. The salary is not as high as you imagined." It's that high, and it's not as much as you pay for a meal out with your friends."
"So what?!" Zhou Yan couldn't hear such words.
"You think I must not be able to bear this hardship?"
Zhou Yan has been looking for a job all this time, but he is a minor, other bosses dare not use him easily, and he was almost fooled once.
After thinking about it, he thought of Assistant Liu.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Mingfeng looked at him, "Lack of money?"
"I've made up my mind. It's your duty to raise me before I'm eighteen, and I won't cost you a penny after I'm eighteen." Zhou Yan pursed his lips, and said seriously, "I'm starting to work now, and my college tuition is still up to me." I take care of the living expenses myself."
"What's the point?" Zhou Mingfeng asked, "Do you intend to break off the father-son relationship with me after the age of eighteen?"
Jiang Jinjin was surprised, is this what she can hear
Did the father and son treat her like air
Shouldn't this kind of talk be reserved for when it's just the two of them
"No." Zhou Yan said, "I just want to support myself, and I will rely on myself in the future."
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who has hardly experienced any setbacks, suddenly realized that his aura and self-confidence were given by his parents. Even, maybe he even became a good father based on his father's creation. above the conditions.
How could he accept this.
Therefore, the best solution he can think of is to support himself as an adult and no longer rely on his parents.
Seeing that Zhou Mingfeng didn't respond, Zhou Yan added, "I don't want anything at home."
Jiang Jinjin: "?"
Where did this fool come from
They don't want money from the family... After all, they haven't been beaten by the society.
Does this kid know how much money his father has
As an outsider, she felt pain in her heart because of his unreasonable words.
Zhou Mingfeng nodded calmly: "Okay."
Jiang Jinjin: "??"
Is your Zhou family discussing property and such important matters so casually
Although shocked by Zhou Yan's sudden secondary school, Jiang Jinjin didn't take this conversation too seriously. The relationship between parents and children is too complicated. Today, Zhou Yan put down his big words and said that he will not need a penny from his family when he becomes an adult. After a few years, after he knew how difficult it is to earn money, he lost his memory every minute. Is Zhou Mingfeng going to remind him? Moreover, Zhou Mingfeng didn't look like one of the top ten benevolent people who would donate all their property to society in the future, so his money and his family business would naturally be left to Zhou Yan.
Not to Zhou Yan, but to her? Even if she drank a few more glasses, she would not dare to daydream like this.
Zhou Yan was obviously choked, as if he didn't expect his rhetoric, in exchange for only a flat "OK"...
Jiang Jinjin could tell that Zhou Yan was depressed again, and left the dining room without even finishing the bowl of rice.
Zhou Mingfeng might not be as calm as he appeared. If you really don't care, why bother to leave work so early, and why bother to look at your phone in the room like a veteran cadre after dinner
She pretended to casually sit on the sofa next to him and chatted with him, "Do you really want Zhou Yan to be a porter? It's been so hot recently."
Zhou Mingfeng looked a little tired, took off his glasses, and wiped the lenses lightly, "He can go if he wants."
He raised his head and met Jiang Jinjin's eyes.
Jiang Jinjin didn't see him taking off his glasses very often, especially when he was so close.
He has typical peach blossom eyes, with a high bridge of nose. If he was young, he would lack a kind of charm, handsome on the surface. Now this pair of eyes, no matter whether he is smiling, not smiling, or half smiling A "this is a man with a story" feeling.
Not all men will be mature, and even some men in their forties and fifties can't even compare with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in terms of intelligence and self-control.
The maturity of a man is not just about his appearance, but his mind and experience.
These precious experiences have polished the man in front of him into the gentle and refined appearance he is today.
Now he took off his glasses, Jiang Jinjin stared at him, there was an illusion that he would unconsciously indulge in his eyes.
As long as her concentration is weak, as long as her emotional experience is not so rich, maybe she will be attracted to this man.