Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, where is this person going?

Jiang Shaoqing was putting on his shoes at the entrance and said, "I'm going out for a while. Do you want to come with me?"

Jiang Shaoqing is cruel at heart, but because of his profession, his words and actions give people a very comfortable feeling.

"want!"

Mu Qing'an doesn't like being alone at home.

He hurriedly put on a new piece of clothing and followed her out. The elevator in the high-end residential complex was very large. The two of them stood diagonally opposite each other in the cramped space. They could hear each other's breathing, and it felt inexplicably depressing.

Mu Qing'an glanced at Jiang Shaoqing several times.

The man looked indifferent, as if the cold and awkward conversation between the two of them in the morning was just an illusion.

Mu Qing'an walked towards the place where he parked his car yesterday, but saw Jiang Shaoqing going in another direction.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't say a word to remind him, he just stopped and looked sideways at him, then continued walking.

Mu Qing'an turned around awkwardly and followed. Aren't you going to drive?

Obviously not, it was another car.

Mu Qing'an had seen the business car that the company often drove, which had a large space.

However, when he got on the passenger seat, he found that the back seat of the original large commercial vehicle was empty, but was filled with clothes, school bags, stationery and other things...

Mu Qing'an looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a puzzled look on his face.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't feel very comfortable and was too lazy to pay attention.

The car passed through the city, and the road became more and more off-road. Mu Qingan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jiang, where are we going?"

Jiang Shaoqing finally turned his head and glanced at him with ill intentions.

"I'm going to sell you. Are you afraid?"

Mu Qingan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Sell it, I'll help you count the money."

Ah!

"When money is everything, all you care about is money, money, money!"

Damn it, he gets mad when he hears the word 'money' now!

Mu Qingan shut up tactfully, regretting it again. Was he too sleepy to wake up this morning? Why would he tell Jiang Shaoqing to "give me money"? His brother Jiang is the kind of person who will just give me money...

bah bah bah!

Thinking again is guilty.

Jiang Shaoqing caught a glimpse of the person next to him with a look of regret and snorted in his heart.

You are so stupid, you deserve no one to love you!

He swerved the steering wheel and slammed the brakes amid Mu Qingan's dazed screams.

"We're here, get off the car."

"Ah? Are you here?"

Mu Qingan raised his head.

Orphanage?

As soon as the car stopped, the sound of the engine attracted the people in the welfare home, and soon a group of children ran out...

"Uncle Jiang is here..."

"Wow, Uncle Jiang is really here again, brothers and sisters, come out quickly..."

Mu Qing'an felt a little dizzy from the sudden shaking of his head, and was a little dazed when he saw this. Jiang Shaoqing came to the welfare home on the first day of the new year?

"Why are you sitting there like an idiot? Get off the bus!"

Jiang Shaoqing's voice interrupted his distraction. He hurriedly jumped out of the car, and the moment his feet touched the ground, he felt unwell.

Damn it, he could still bear it if he just sat still, but with this big movement... he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

Fortunately, Jiang Shaoqing was busy opening the back door of the car and didn't notice him at all.

Soon, the old director of the welfare home came out to greet Jiang Shaoqing.

The two seemed to have known each other for a long time. After a simple greeting, Jiang Shaoqing began to move things out of the car.

Mu Qing'an is a grown man, it would be inappropriate for him to just stand there and not help.

So he helped Jiang Shaoqing move things, including cotton coats and trousers, school bags and stationery, as well as several boxes of snacks and fruits that would never be found in the welfare home, filling up the entire car.

The two of them ran back and forth for several days, sweating profusely in the middle of winter.

Comfortable.

But it’s not that comfortable…

Mu Qingan's face turned pale.

The old dean invited them to sit down and have tea, and he looked at Jiang Shaoqing as kindly as if he were his own grandson.

"Xiao Jiang, you brought friends here?"

After being transferred to S City for so many years and getting in touch with Jiang Shaoqing, this child would come every New Year's Day to bring consolation money and some urgently needed items.

But every time I am alone.

Unexpectedly, there is one more handsome guy this year.

Jiang Shaoqing breathed steadily, drank his tea calmly, and said, "My brother's family, I just happened to meet him on the way. He is a rich young man with a lot of money. I thought I could get some money from him in the future to provide some welfare for the children here..."

Be caught off guard.

Mu Qing'an was put on the rack.

He quickly put down the teacup in his hand and took money out of his pocket...

Unfortunately, he was wearing new clothes today and was in a hurry to go out, so he didn't bring anything except his cell phone...

"Dean, I'm sorry, I forgot to bring money with me. Can I scan the QR code?"

The old dean smiled and said, "He's an honest child. No need. Xiao Jiang has already given him a lot."

Mu Qingan said anxiously, "Yes, yes."

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't bear to see this foolish look, so he pulled the man to his side and said, "I was just teasing you. If you're bored, go play on the swings with the kids over there."

My oldest friend Mu Qing'an didn't want to go, but he still knew the limits.

"Ah."

Just let him go, don't disturb him.

When the old dean saw the man walking away, he said with a hint of teasing in his tone, "Someone you like?"

Jiang Shaoqing drank his tea without objecting.

"He is a rich young man who doesn't care about worldly things. He is stupid and dumb, and he doesn't know how to think."

I don't know how I grew up like this.

Is it stupid or not?

To say I’m not stupid, I’m not just ordinary stupid!

Jiang Shaoqing had a headache.

The old dean smiled and said, "Don't be jealous. He was born rich. If you coax him well, he will be a good child."

"Which eye of yours thinks he's good?" Jiang Shaoqing was dissatisfied. He was almost mad to death this morning.

The old dean pointed at his eyes and said, "You saw it with your own eyes!"

Jiang Shaoqing: ………

The two stayed for more than an hour. Mu Qing'an was happy to be called "Brother An" and received a few small paintings before leaving.

"What should I do about this?"

On the way, Mu Qing'an held the three small paintings and asked Jiang Shaoqing in embarrassment.

Jiang Shaoqing rolled his eyes at him and said, "Frame it and hang it up to treasure it."

Mu Qingan: ...

Got criticized.

"Oh……"

He shut up wisely.

It takes nearly an hour to drive from the welfare home to Jiang Shaoqing's home, and it is impossible not to talk the whole time.

Mu Qing'an still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"Brother Jiang, are you familiar with the director of the welfare home? I never thought that you would do charity work every year and come here to visit the children in person."

Nowadays, there are many wealthy people doing charity, but they usually participate in charity auctions, donate some money to various relief funds, etc., to gain a good reputation or exchange for some policy resources.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shaoqing personally bought the things and delivered them over.

"I see those kids all like you and are familiar with you."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled, but his smile was slightly cold.

This disciple really hasn't come out of seclusion yet.

To gather information, you have to be so direct in your questions?

Jiang Shaoqing gave him a look and said, "I also came from an orphanage, how could I not be familiar with them?"