The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 3171 Father and Son Chat

Jiang Dingxian rode very slowly, afraid of falling behind his uncle. Several times, he looked back cautiously and fearfully, stopping every now and then to wait for his uncle.

Jiang Beiqi looked at his nephew's unsteady little figure, then grabbed a bicycle from the roadside and quickly caught up with him. "Let's go."

"Okay, Uncle."

An uncle and a nephew, one tall and one short, rode forward.

Jiang Dingxian was secretly pleased. "Uncle, my little aunt hasn't been memorizing vocabulary these past few days, what should we do?" The three little ones started teasing each other.

"I'll make it up over the weekend."

Jiang Dingxian: "That boy's aunt has to carry eighty a day. If it's over tomorrow, will she have to carry a hundred?"

Jiang Beiqi: "Are you happy?"

"A tiny bit happy, hehe~"

"Then I'll take you to memorize vocabulary words when we get back?"

Xiao Dingxian immediately became unhappy, and this time the smile shifted to his uncle's face.

As they went uphill, Jiang Dingxian stared listlessly, while Jiang Beiqi controlled his barre with one hand and pulled his nephew's barre forward with the other.

He was undoubtedly struggling, but at this moment, Jiang Dingxian felt that his uncle's strength was unmatched!

"Climb with all your might."

Jiang Dingxian stood up and stared at the wheels, making himself ride up the long hillside.

Back home, Jiang Dingxian was so hot that he was covered in sweat and lay down on the floor mat, refusing to get up.

Grandma called him, and his younger brother ran over and pulled him away. Only then did Jiang Dingxian get up to take a shower and then do his homework. He hadn't won against Guan Shanyue tonight, so he had to do his homework by himself.

Unbeknownst to him, while he was in his room doing his homework, his uncle rode his bicycle out of the house again, heading towards the city center. He intended to park the bike at the nearest parking spot, but unexpectedly, no one dared to designate parking spots in this area.

When he got to the city center, he simply rode directly to the vicinity of his father's company, returned the bike, hesitated for two seconds, and then stepped into the company.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I happened to see He Zhu coming out of his father's office. "Hey, kid?"

He Sichen's office door was not even closed. "Uncle He, I'm here to see my dad."

"Go."

Jiang Beiqi entered, "Dad,"

"Hey, son, why did you suddenly come all by yourself?" Jiang Chenyu got up and walked over. "Is it cold outside?"

"not cold."

Having been a father for nearly twenty years, Jiang Chenyu's actions were so natural. He touched his son's hand and forehead; the child was warm, but his face was still cool. "Is there something you need from Dad?"

Before Erwa could speak, Jiang Chenyu said, "Then you can play for a while. Dad will pick Nuanbao up from school in half an hour."

"it is good."

Jiang Chenyu sat in the main seat. During the conversation, his phone rang three times, and he called it back once. Two secretaries came in to deliver documents and report on matters concerning the overseas branches.

Jiang Beiqi looked at the single-player chess game on the table and played a game by himself.

There's another project that's with Zhenxing International, and Nuanbao already told him about it.

When Jiang Chenyu learned that it was his son's company and that the plan was approved by his father, he couldn't bear to snatch it. While hesitating, he said, "Dad, let's try to take it. Maybe my grandfather and my older brother will be happier."

Jiang Chenyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Go and tell the person in charge to give it their all."

"It's the president, there's something else," the secretary began. "The Qi'an project has been fully launched and is expected to cover the entire region by the end of this year. Will you be attending the year-end summit in person?"

"I will personally attend to confirm the time with the Chief of Staff."

"It's the president."

Jiang Chenyu was busy for the entire half hour. Someone invited him to dinner again, but he was too busy. His child had arrived and he had to pick up his wife. So, they arranged to meet him for tea at a different time. The second time was perfect, and Jiang Chenyu accepted.

After hanging up the phone and seeing that it was almost time, I shut down the computer. "Wawa, is there a result for the chess game?"

Erwa shook his head, saying, "We'll continue next time. Dad, let's go."

President Jiang put his arm around his son's shoulder, and the father and son walked out of the office with similar facial features and expressions. The only difference was that Jiang Chenyu's expression was gentler, and he always felt a sense of pride and happiness when looking at his children.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Should we take Nuanbao out to a restaurant?"

"Are we going to pick up Nuo'er?"

"Nu'er is probably having her second meal by now."

Just as her father had said, Jiang Yinong had already started her second meal.

Holding a hot dog, he went to toast with Luo Xianxing, one hand holding the food and the other continuing his punishment of copying calligraphy, eating seriously but writing perfunctorily.

Then her chubby little hand was flicked by the wind. "Wind~" Nuo'er said with a stern face.

Gu Peifeng: "If you're going to write something, write it properly. If you're going to do it half-heartedly, you might as well not write anything at all."

Nuo'er ate the grilled sausage in a few bites, mumbling indistinctly, "Won't I study properly now~"

On the way to pick up Gu Nuannuan, while waiting for the green light, Jiang Beiqi asked, "Dad, hasn't my older brother called yet?"

Jiang Chenyu's Adam's apple bobbed, and he hummed in agreement. "Missing the Mountain Lord?"

The three of them had lost their energy, but the adults still had some lingering energy. Jiang Beiqi answered his father's question silently.

"We both want to. Dad wants to, and Nuanbao wants to even more."

Jiang Beiqi: "Dad, what if I suddenly die like my older brother?"

"impossible."

"Dad, I haven't finished speaking yet."

As the traffic cleared, Jiang Chenyu said, "My children, I've suddenly realized that if we're to endure hardships that most people can't bear, then I don't want my son to become a dragon or my daughter a phoenix. Your father and I can't bear the thought of our children leaving us again. Whether you're lazybones or ordinary people, even if you lack ambition, even if you're greedy and love to eat like Xiao Nuozai, even if you lead an ordinary life, your father and I will always love you."

There's no need to force yourself to develop in a fixed direction. Your father's existence is to allow you to be freer, to have more choices, and to see a wider world… not to urge you on, restrict you, or set goals.

The car moved slowly, and following the flow of traffic, the father and son walked to the entrance of the coffee shop and stopped the car.

Jiang Chenyu said, "Our family doesn't have a throne to inherit, so you don't necessarily have to follow in your father's or your brothers' footsteps."

"If I don't inherit the company, will Dad agree?"

President Jiang: "...Although our family doesn't have a throne to inherit, we do have a company that needs someone to take over."

Jiang Beiqi laughed, "Dad, you're not a saint either."

"Of course, Dad doesn't want to be a saint."

"What birth? Who's having a baby?" Gu Nuannuan got into the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and immediately misheard. "Honey, what were you and the baby talking about? Who's having a baby?"

Jiang Beiqi remained silent. Her mother's misheard words sounded like a little sister's, and the topic was getting off track.

Jiang Chenyu: "Has the head of the household set a maternity leave date?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "Xiao Bei went to court with Yingying to argue yesterday. Afterwards, Yingying was worried that she would develop high blood pressure from arguing, so she took her blood pressure in the car. She hasn't dared to schedule any cases for her for the past few months."

Jiang Beiqi: "Mom, did we win?"

"Won."