You Look Like You’re Made of Money

Chapter96.

After the anniversary, Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan were notified of the kindergarten to attend parent-child activities.

“Saturday?” Jiang Jingchuan heard the rumors and subconsciously repeated them.

After all, we've been together for several years. Su Yan asked when he heard this: “Is there something wrong with you? ”

Jiang Jingchuan opened the memo on his notebook and carefully looked at next Saturday's itinerary. He nodded: “There's a meeting. ”

“Does it matter?” Su Yan thought about it.

If it was not important, she suggested that Jiangjingchuan could postpone the meeting. After all, such an event was very important for the children, who would be sad if none of their parents attended.

If it's important, Su Yan naturally won't let Jiang Jingchuan set aside his work for this event. Employees can also take time off. After all, he is the president, and the president scores priorities.

Su Yan felt he was asking for crap. After all, Jiang Jingchuan would not go to the meeting if it was not important.

She started to think of a way to deal with it. In fact, she could go alone. Tell Dabao Erbao that there shouldn't be too many problems.

Jiang Jingchuan shouted: “I'll figure it out. ”

Soon after Friday, just at work, Jiang Jingchuan called his assistant on the inside and said, "Should the representative of the UK project have arrived last night? ”

“Well, here they are, already arranged to stay at the hotel. ”

“Okay.” Jiang Jingchuan exclaimed. “Well, you can arrange a restaurant, and I'll have dinner with them tonight. ”

The assistant was a little surprised.

Although the project on the British side was not small, it was not enough to require the president to accompany him to dinner, even he could not understand Jiang Jingchuan's intentions.

“I have business tomorrow, so the meeting needs to be postponed until Sunday. In order to express my apologies, I should have invited them to dinner. I will explain to them the reasons for postponing the meeting.” Jiang Jingchuan looked at the assistant and explained patiently.

“Okay.” The assistant nodded and went down to book the restaurant and called.

In the evening, Jiang Jingchuan politely expressed his apologies to the project representative on the UK side and explained the reasons. When he knew that Jiang Jingchuan was going to attend his sons' school activities, the lovely Englishman greatly appreciated them and said that he understood Jiang Jingchuan's decision very well and would cooperate well.

Jiang Jingchuan's relationship with his two sons is somewhat strange, but the same way most Chinese fathers and sons get along.

The sons worship their dads, but they don't dare be so casual with serious dads.

Jiang Jingchuan, although he occasionally showed great disdain for his sons, in fact, he expected a lot from them, and because of the fact that it was a boy, he preferred such a setting as the Mother of Mercy Father.

After Jiang Jingchuan came home and told Su Yan about this, Su Yan was somewhat surprised: “I thought you weren't going. Even the restaurant was booked. I was going to take them to dinner after tomorrow to comfort them. ”

“I will not be absent from this important event.” Jiang Jingchuan sat aside and said about his childhood, “For the first time in my life, I was disappointed, when I was in kindergarten, I remembered what an event it was, and I was ready for the show, well, don't look at me like that, all the kids had desires when they were young, especially in front of their parents, and I was no exception, well, to continue to tell the truth, the day I thought my dad would come, he promised me he would come, and he didn't come, and then, although I knew he had more important things to deal with, he was very, very disappointed. ”

Su Yan did not speak, and pulled Jingchuan's hand.

The man in front of him was in his thirties, and it was inevitable that some comfort would be superfluous at that time, but she could also feel that, although he no longer cared, he still had a bad memory.

Jiang Jingchuan smiled at Su Yan: “I don't know if the boys are expecting me, but as a father, I don't want them to be disappointed. ”

Business matters more and more, where children's memories matter.

They didn't participate this time, even if they were comforted later, how happy they would be, but they would be disappointed to recall this later.

Watching Jiang Jingchuan write so slightly, Su Smoke couldn't help but hold him. He whispered: "You are a good father, no doubt about it. ”

Such praise men like to hear, Jiang Jingchuan is no exception, “Being a boss is harder, being a good father is harder. ”

Said it was a parent-child event. Su Yan also took Xiaobao with her the next day. Today she and Xiaobao were wearing mother and daughter clothes and stood together adorably.

Dabao Erbao feels special today, why is their family here?

How powerful are people? Who has more family?

This parent-child event is actually about planting trees. The kindergarten backyard has a lot of open space. The good idea that the gardener had in mind for a while when he was walking, let the children plant a tree now, and it should be meaningful when they grow up.

More importantly, it will definitely evoke the memory of Dragon Phoenix among these people in the future.

The development of kindergartens cannot be achieved without the investment of others, and who knows that these children will not be future investors in kindergartens?

Su Smoke never planted trees. He never even took the shovel. So did Jiang Jingchuan.

Of course, the parents of these children in kindergarten are similar to them, but okay, this is not a hard technical job. Dabao Erbao seems to care about planting his own tree, even if he has sweat beads on his forehead.

Baobao could have sat on the side drinking milk, but she also had to be involved. A small pair of white hands held together, the palms were covered with dirt. She solemnly threw the matter on the seedlings and said very seriously: “Grow up well. ”

When the large garden is planted with neat seedlings, some adults and children have dirt on their hands, some adults have some tiredness and impatience in their eyebrows, and their faces are full of pride.

Dabao turned his head and pulled Jingchuan's hand. "How tall is my tree? ”

Bao answered one step ahead. She held her feet and tried to raise her hands high. “The chairman is so tall and so tall. ”

She had seen the big tree, so tall and tall, she had to lean her head hard, her neck was sore and she couldn't see the top.

Dabao got the answer he wanted, grinning and touching Bao's head, "Well, Bao is so smart. I don't even know. ”

Bao shouted a little shyly.

Erbao noticed something else. He held Su Yan's waist and began to ask: “What kind of tree is mine? Do you know strawberry cake? Do you know how to knot chicken legs? ”

Su Yan raised his forehead, indicating that he still wanted to learn to respect the children's world, and pinched Erbao's face. “Mom doesn't know, when it's as tall as yours, you're asking me if the baby wants to eat chicken legs? ”

Erbao was somewhat surprised to cover his mouth. He thought, "Mom is really the most knowledgeable person in the world. I can't believe he knows what he thinks. It's true that he chose to love Mom the most."

Su Yan looked at Dabao and Xiaobao and laughed. “We'll go eat some good food together later, strawberry cake and chicken legs. ”

Erbao bounced three feet tall and was so excited he couldn't help himself.

Sweet food at home has a clear prohibition, can not be eaten every day, chicken legs are often eaten, really make Erbao happy, eat outside, or with mom and dad and sister.

Kids are always particularly satisfied and happy.

The gardener made some sincere remarks about growth, about memories, about the ecological environment, but there were not many people present to resonate with, the adults ate too much emotion, this far from childhood they were numb long ago, and the children could not understand such a deep conversation.

After the parent-child event, Jiang Jingchuan drove to the restaurant with his wife and children.

Baby remembered something and asked Su Yan: “Does the baby have a tree? ”

“Not yet, when you're as old as your brothers. ”

Bao is digesting this answer, Dabao turns his head and tricks her: “Brother's tree is yours too, I'll give it to you later. ”

Erbao thought of a tree that might knot chicken legs, some couldn't help but look at Bao and bite his teeth: “Mine is for you too. ”

Just give me some chicken legs later (^ o ^)/~

Jiang Jingchuan drove, didn't speak, just a deep smile in the corner of his mouth.

When they arrived at the restaurant, a waiter sat down with them in their best position.

Looking at the three children, serving Xiao was difficult at once. I don't know how to arrange a seat, or Su Yan smiled: “Just two boys in the same chair as us, they will eat their own meal. ”

Xiaobao's seat is Jiang Jingchuan's thigh.

The service attitude here is particularly good. The service brother pulled the chair for Dabao Erbao, and the two baby eggs sat on it. The seating posture is very good. Even if the naughty Erbao is eating the ceremony part, it is fine.

After sitting down, Dabao said to the service brother very seriously and sincerely: "Thank you. ”

Erbao always followed Dabao closely, Dabao said so, and Erbao also said: “Well, thank you. ”

Bao is now particularly fond of imitating the actions of those around her, and she looks at her brother with her head crooked and says thank you.

Just when serving Xiao Xiao was obsessed, Bao also said sweetly: "Thank you. ”