Mr. President is too paranoid

The news of Jiang Xiuer’s return to this city is of course not a secret, otherwise there would not be so many fans going to the airport to welcome her, but it is a secret where she is staying. Various reporters tried their best to find out the location of Jiang Xiuer’s residence. , but all in vain.

This is normal. First of all, they didn't expect that Jiang Xiu'er actually lived in Longshou Villa. Secondly, even if they thought of this, they couldn't get close to Longshou Villa.

One day after Jiang Xiuer came back, it was the weekend, Meng Fei got up early as usual to exercise in the yard of his residence, and then received a call from An Yan.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Now Meng Fei is used to calling An Yan's mother. For An Yan, this is a great improvement. Hearing his son's voice calling her mother, An Yan felt sweet in his heart.

"That's right. Yueyue has a class to attend today. It's rare for your elder sister Xiu'er to come back and want to go around. I also have something to do with your father today. Can you accompany her?" An Yan asked Meng Fei.

Accompany Jiang Xiuer?Meng Fei was taken aback for a moment, then immediately agreed.

He is also Jiang Xiuer's fan, and it is a good thing that no one can beat him to play with such a big star. Of course, Meng Fei will not refuse, although he only admires Jiang Xiuer's singing.

Driving to Longshou Mountain Villa, even though he was traveling with a queen singer, Meng Fei didn't tidy himself up intentionally. He still wore the old T-shirt, jeans and sneakers. He just looked like a fresh and handsome boy.

When he came to Longshou Villa, the first thing Meng Fei saw was his older sister. Gu Ning was sitting in the garden with a white-haired foreigner. Seeing his elder brother coming, Gu Ning made a pitiful expression. Meng Fei Haha laughed, he knew that it was Gu Ning's German teacher, and he went back to China for vacation some time ago, but he didn't expect to come back when Jiang Xiu'er came over, Gu Ning was miserable.

Gu Mo and An Yan attach great importance to Gu Ning's education, especially in terms of language, English needless to say, but apart from English, An Yan's requirement for Gu Ning is to learn at least two more powerful languages.

What is a dominant language?There are many languages ​​in this world, but many languages ​​are spoken by very few people, while some languages ​​are spoken by many people. The languages ​​that are spoken by the most people in the world are naturally strong languages.

Needless to say, English is a common language in the world, while Chinese in China is also a strong language due to its population base.

In addition, the strong languages ​​include Spanish, French, German, Arabic, Japanese, Russian, Portuguese and Hindi.

An Yan asked Gu Ning to choose two strong languages ​​to study, and Gu Ning finally chose French and German.

Gu Ning chose French because the pronunciation of French is beautiful, and French companies refuse to speak English, while German is recommended by An Yan.

The reason for recommending German is not to apply it in daily conversations. In fact, Germany does not attach much importance to the protection of its own language. German companies in China use English as their working language. The airport staff will take the initiative to communicate in English at all times.

An Yan recommended Gu Ning to learn German for the sake of reading.

An Yan, who used to be a top student at Harvard Law School, and now spends time at home translating some monographs as a pastime, she always believes that if possible, when reading a book, try to read the version in the native language of the other party.

The French version of The Count of Monte Cristo must read differently from the English version. For novels, what may be lost is only the aesthetic feeling when reading, but for monographs on philosophy and economics, the loss may not be so small.

Reading Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Goethe... An Yan thinks that if he masters German, he will gain even more.

She even wanted to do the same to her precious son, but considering that Meng Fei's foundation is still poor, An Yan had no choice but to give up this idea.

When Meng Fei walked into the living room, An Yan was sitting in the living room reading a book. Seeing his son coming, An Yan smiled, and turned his head to ask the servant to call Jiang Xiu'er.

"Your elder sister Xiu'er will go to the cemetery to pay homage to her teacher today. She doesn't want assistants or bodyguards with her, so mother will let you go with her. It's always safer." An Yan stretched out his hand fondly Meng Fei's collar, she doesn't know how to love this son. In 16 years, she missed 16 years of growing up with her son. Although the son returned to her, she didn't know how to regret the 16 years. How to make up for it.

When Jiang Xiu'er came down the stairs, she saw this scene. She saw the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and shining on the mother and child. Both of them seemed to have a halo. An Yan's eyes Li's gentle and loving eyes were completely focused on Meng Fei, and Meng Fei seemed a little nervous, with a slightly stiff expression on his face.

But the boy looked at his mother with eyes full of admiration. Jiang Xiuer is not only a singer but also a movie star. In fact, she thinks she is an actress.

Artists are very sensitive. At this moment, Jiang Xiuer felt as if something hit her heart. At this moment, she thought of many things.

She was already eight years old when she was adopted by Jiang Jie. A little girl of this age actually remembers many things. She remembers her parents and grandpa, and of course she also remembers the hideous faces of those relatives after grandpa passed away.

Lowering her head, Jiang Xiuer collected her emotions and walked down the stairs slowly. Her shoes made a treading sound when they touched the stairs. She was wearing sneakers, but the sound still alarmed the mother and son, An Yan and Meng Fei. They all turned their heads.

Meng Fei was slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Xiu'er coming down the stairs.

The famous beauty star has no make-up and is obviously completely bare-faced. Her hair is supposed to be coiled up and tucked into a baseball cap. She looks like a tomboy in a tracksuit, although she is still very beautiful. However, no one would associate her with the glamorous big stars on the stage at first glance.

"Isn't it ugly?" Seeing Meng Fei's astonished expression, Jiang Xiu'er asked with a smile, showing her snow-white teeth.

"No, it's very beautiful." It's not against my will. Seeing Jiang Xiuer in this state, after the initial shock, Meng Fei still thinks Jiang Xiuer is very beautiful. In fact, Jiang Xiuer in this state makes him feel more comfortable, maybe It's kind and natural, just like the little sister in the neighbor's house.

"Don't drive your own car." An Yan picked up a bunch of car keys from the table and handed them to Meng Fei: "A better car is safer."

Meng Fei originally didn't want to pick it up, but An Yan handed it over as if nothing had happened, which made him feel uncomfortable to refuse. He hesitated for a moment and then reached out to take it. This is the key of a BMW car. He took the key and went to the garage. A top-of-the-line bulletproof BMW SUV.

Although BMW is now in the domestic market, the quality of the top-equipped bulletproof cars is still reassuring. After seeing this car, Meng Fei understood what his mother said about being safer. It is natural to drive this car out. The safety factor is much higher than that of my old domestic SUV.

German cars have always won with quality. This sense of quality is actually obvious from the materials and details. When you open the door and sit in the driving seat, when the door is closed, there will be a dull bang. With the heavy steel plate, a thick and solid feeling emerges spontaneously.

What An Yan said is correct, the place Jiang Xiuer is going to is indeed the cemetery, after getting in the car and sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Xiuer’s expression seems to be a little disturbed when she tells her destination, this kind of little girl’s expression is very lethal to boys Big, even if Meng Fei is only a 17-year-old boy, he was amazed by the little girl Jiang Xiuer revealed at this time.

Jiang Xiuer was indeed a little uneasy. She always felt that it was not good for people to accompany her to places like cemeteries, especially since Meng Fei was still a teenager. In Jiang Xiuer's eyes, Meng Fei was considered a child at this age. Places like cemeteries Kids won't like to go there.

However, Meng Fei started the car without saying a word, and the bullet-proof BMW drove out from Longshou Mountain Villa. At first, Meng Fei was a little unfamiliar with the handling of the car, but the handling of the BMW was really nothing to say, and soon his control became smooth.

After all, the two were unfamiliar with each other. Meng Fei and Jiang Xiuer didn't speak at first on the road, but Jiang Xiuer finally broke the silence in the car: "This car is a new car. Auntie An loves you very much."

Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, he didn't pay attention to this point at first, and only then did he react.

Looking at the mileage on the dashboard and smelling the leather in the car, he pursed his lips.

Obviously, this brand new bulletproof BMW was specially prepared by my mother for myself. I don't know how long she has been preparing for it. I just gave it to myself today when I took Jiang Xiuer out...

The emotions in Meng Fei's heart were a bit complicated. He was a little upset at first, but after thinking about it, he felt his nose was a little sour.

As a mother, she is so careful when she wants to give her son something, he doesn't know what kind of emotion her mother was in when she prepared this car. Is his performance all the time a bit too much?

It is true that my mother did not raise herself in the previous 16 years, but it was not her fault. Compared with herself, these 16 years were suffering for her, right?
"Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Xiu'er saw that Meng Fei had been silent, so she couldn't help asking him, "I'm sorry."

"No, you didn't say anything wrong, I should thank you." Meng Fei took a deep breath, and his mood became better, as if something hard in his heart was broken.