A man who woke up and became a rich man

Chapter 21

"Then are you coming back?" Zhao Yan asked with a frown when he heard that Lin Ziping was going to live in the old house.

"Of course I'll be back." Lin Ziping stuffed his suitcase to the brim again: "I can't shirk it now. When "Seize Power" starts to be promoted, I'll take advantage of this reason to come back."

"You just stay here and I'll give you a holiday." Lin Ziping thought over whether to bring Zhao Yan there.In the old house, even he had to put his tail between his legs, let alone Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan nodded.

The driver was still waiting outside, and Lin Ziping didn't linger too long. He took everything he needed and prepared to leave.Zhao Yan stood at the door and slowly returned to the villa until he could no longer see the shadow of the car.

When Lin Ziping returned to the old house, there was no one in the living room.After dinner in the morning, everyone parted ways. I don't know where they went. Anyway, everyone except Jiang Chengfeng went out.One by one, they are all busy people.

"Young Master Lin, let me carry it for you." Steward Liu came out of nowhere, and reached out to take the suitcase in Lin Ziping's hand.

"It's fine if I come by myself: Lin Ziping hid, half helpless, half joking, "Uncle Liu, you are older than me, so don't call me 'You You', I really can't afford it.It will kill me. "

Butler Liu smiled when he heard the words: "Alright Young Master Lin."

"Well, I really slept in the same room as Jiang Mu?" Lin Zi asked in a last attempt.

He really didn't want to be kicked awake again in the middle of the night.Besides, he and Jiang Mu's sleep habits are completely withdrawn from each other, which is as serious as the disagreement of three views on making friends.

"This is what the master means. If Young Master Lin really doesn't want to, he can discuss it with the master himself."

"..." Lin Ziping completely gave up: "Then I will go up first."

"By the way, Young Master Lin," Butler Liu thought about the business: "Master asked me to tell you to call the young master when you have time, and ask if you will come back for dinner at noon."

Lin Ziping: "...OK."

It's really...complicated.

.........

"Mr. Jiang, your nose..." The secretary's concerned words stopped in Jiang Mu's cold eyes.

But I couldn't help thinking:

Where did President Jiang go to play yesterday?

Is the opponent so strong?

It turns out that Mr. Jiang likes hot and spicy ones.

Jiang Mu took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the seat, not noticing the secretary's distraction: "Let's get down to business."

The secretary coughed lightly, and began to report today's itinerary: "A regular meeting will be held at 8:30 in the morning, and we need to discuss cooperation at 10:00..."

This trip lasted until 6:00 p.m., after which Jiang Mu had time to work overtime and play on his own, basically approving documents.

"Got it, go get busy." Jiang Mu raced against time to read the documents before the regular meeting started.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Jiang Mu stopped writing, and lightly touched his nose which was still aching.

Muttering: "Is it Charlie's?"

At 8:30, Jiang Mu arrived at the meeting room on time.The managers of various departments have arrived, sitting upright and full of energy.

After Jiang Mu sat down, he didn't even have an opening remark: "Let's get started."

Every time he held a regular meeting, he wanted to hear about the performance of various departments, and he didn't have time to complete that set of falsehoods.

'Om——'

The phone on the table rang, Jiang Mu glanced at it, and picked it up for the first time.

"Is something wrong?"

"Are you having a regular meeting?" Lin Ziping heard Jiang Mu's voice, and suddenly remembered that he had to hold a regular meeting in the middle of every month, and hurriedly said, "I'll call again later."

Hearing this, Jiang Mu closed his eyes slightly, showing danger and suspicion: "How do you know I'm having a regular meeting?"

"Isn't it on?" Lin Ziping, who couldn't see Jiang Mu's expression, asked back of course.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Jiang Mu said impatiently.

"..." Is your temper so bad?Lin Ziping curled his lips, "I brought all the clothes and so on, how do we divide them?"

"...I'm not interested in your dirty clothes, keep them for yourself." Jiang Mu couldn't understand the other party's brain circuit.

Lin Ziping grinned, what kind of magical brain circuit is this?Is there such a big gap between them?

"I mean, how to divide the land." Lin Ziping explained: "Wardrobe, bathroom, I want to put things."

Originally, he wanted to hang up the clothes first, but thinking about Jiang Mu's stinky fart, Lin Ziping still thought it would be better to ask first.

"Just look at the points, just don't be next to mine." Jiang Mu thought for a while, he didn't have many sets of clothes in the old house.

Lin Ziping: "..." Do I have a plague or what?

"Are you coming back for lunch? Grandpa asked me to ask."

"No return."

"And at night?"

"No return."

"Then do you go back to the old house for the night or live in the company?"

"...Is this what grandpa asked you to ask?" Jiang Mu asked suspiciously.

"No." Lin Ziping admitted generously: "I want to finish the question once, once and for all."

"Go back to the old house." After leaving these three words, Jiang Mu hung up the phone directly.

The silent secretary at the side: The family education is really strict.

.........

Not only Jiang Mu didn't come back for lunch, but the other three didn't come back either.Jiang Chengfeng and Lin Ziping ate a large table of food, which was wasteful and boring.

Lin Ziping continued to be a picky eater, throwing out all the vegetables that were accidentally caught in the bowl, and only ate meat.

"Put more meat next time." Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengfeng said to Steward Liu, "They won't come back anyway, and it's a waste to do what they like. From now on, I'll stick to Xiao Lin."

Lin Ziping took a sip of the soup, and thought: Sure enough, he is angry.

They sat down to eat happily in the morning, but it was so deserted at noon.

Lin Ziping ate quick ribs again: "They are just busy with work."

"I'm not busy, and I don't care." Jiang Chengfeng put down his chopsticks: "Butler Liu, push me back to my room."

Lin Ziping also stood up quickly.

"No, keep eating yours." Jiang Chengfeng glanced at Lin Ziping: "You look thin, eat more."

Lam Tze Ping: Actually, I just have a small frame.

.........

"How about lunch, grandpa?" Jiang Mu, who came out of the cemetery, sent Lin Ziping a text message.

Even though there are more advanced chat software, Jiang Mu still likes to send messages.

Lin Ziping replied in seconds: "I hardly ate."

Jiang Mu called directly this time, "Not feeling well? Did you call the doctor?"

"I feel uncomfortable." Lin Ziping said flatly: "Grandpa and I ate lunch, neither son nor grandson came back. I am an outsider, and the delicacies of mountains and seas are not delicious."

"You don't know why grandpa insisted on leaving the hospital. That's how filial piety is done? Just take him home? What about the family members? Where's his favorite grandson?" Lin Ziping was also in a bad mood, saying heavier.

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.He and grandpa just missed each other day by day and over time.

That was when he was in full swing, and his career was also on the rise, and there were piles of announcements, and he wished he could break himself into eight for use every day.Naturally, he has no time to take care of the old man in his twilight years...

Jiang Mu, who was scolded all over his face, was silent for a long time: "Tell grandpa, I'll go back to have dinner tonight."

Before Jiang Mu could react, Lin Ziping quickly hung up the phone.

The sun at noon was too poisonous, and when it was around 6 p.m., Lin Ziping knocked on Jiang Chengfeng's door: "Grandpa, shall I push you out?"

Jiang Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "You don't have work to do?"

Lin Ziping smiled softly: "I have nothing to do recently."

The old house covers a large area, with a courtyard in front and a garden in the back.Lin Ziping pushed Jiang Chengfeng around the back garden slowly, and Charlie ran back and forth around Lin Ziping.

"Charlie is really close to you." Jiang Chengfeng faced the sun, squinting at Charlie who turned around after running for a few steps.

"Yeah." Lin Ziping also enjoyed this leisure, he was as lazy as a cat, and said softly, "I prefer small animals."

"Animals also have spirituality. They kiss whoever treats them well. And Labradors are smart and can tell the difference."

"Indeed." Charlie has been trained by him to understand simple instructions, such as sitting down and shaking hands.But looking at it now... they should all be eating dog food.

"Sit down, don't keep pushing me." Jiang Chengfeng pointed to the bench.

Lin Ziping graciously pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bench, and sat next to the wheelchair on the bench.Seeing that Lin Ziping didn't move, Charlie, who had run far away, hurried back.Lie down at Lin Ziping's feet, stretch out his tongue and pant.

"The older you get, the more useless you are. Now you can't even walk." Jiang Chengfeng's tone couldn't hide his loss and frustration.

"People are like this when they get old." Probably died once, when talking about this issue, Lin Ziping was a little more indifferent: "I just hope that I can die quickly and cleanly."

"You're only a little old, you don't die." Jiang Chengfeng was dissatisfied with Lin Ziping's old-fashioned appearance, and taught him a lesson: "Nonsense."

Lin Ziping smiled: "Yes, that's what grandpa taught you."

Then the two laughed in unison.

As far as Jiang Mu could see, they were the two talking and laughing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The scene at this time and the memory in his mind gradually overlapped, making Jiang Mu feel dazed for a while.

Ringo.

I seem to... see you.

"Why is our President Jiang Da, who is busy with so many things, willing to come back?" Jiang Chengfeng said loudly when he saw his grandson first.

Lin Ziping covered his lips with a smile.

The grandfather and grandson have exactly the same ability to sarcasm.

Jiang Mu came back to his senses, and strode towards the bench in stride: "Grandpa."

Jiang Chengfeng huffed arrogantly.

Jiang Mu pushed the wheelchair: "It's getting cold, I'll push Grandpa back."

Lin Ziping naturally turned to Jiang Mu's right hand, and followed silently.

Jiang Mu's normal get off work is no different from leaving early, there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.After dinner and making the old man happy, Jiang Mu plunged into the study to do his work again.

Lin Ziping was not surprised, summing up the lessons of yesterday, he still sleeps first as a respect.

When Jiang Mu remembered about sleeping and returned to his room, Lin Ziping was already lying on his back, his pajama pants rolled up to his knees, and his hair was messed up like a golden lion king.One set of quilts kicked off the ground, and another set was ridden on.

The key point was that the other party threatened him, Jiang Mu looked at the green sticky note on the bedside table: "If you dare to kick me again, watch out for your nose!!"

Touching his nose where teeth marks were still faintly visible, Jiang Mu resignedly picked up the quilt on the ground, squeezed out a place, and lay down gently on it.

The bedroom was pitch black except for a small night light.

do not affect each other.

Jiang Mu couldn't sleep because of the flashing illusion before.