The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 509 Bathed in Happiness

The little guy was the main character today, but he didn't seem to react much to the affection others showed him.

Finally, in front of many people, he opened his little mouth and yawned loudly, then turned his face to his father's chest, his little mouth twitching, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Gu Nuannuan straightened her son's tiger-head hat, looked at the little guy's sleeping face, and said gently, "He felt that Daddy's embrace was so comfortable that he fell asleep immediately."

Someone nearby chimed in, "I suppose President Jiang often holds the child at home?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded and shared with a smile, "My husband holds the baby more often than I do when he's home."

The lively atmosphere in the crowd was divided into several waves: people talked about business, chatted about personal matters, took the opportunity to make new friends, or observed a certain target.

The Ning couple's gaze was always fixed on Jiangsu. Even when Jiangsu went to throw away the trash, Mrs. Ning would check if he had thrown it in the right place. If he threw it in the wrong place, it would be a stain on his life.

Many young ladies of similar age also wanted to take this opportunity to get to know Jiangsu, but Jiangsu politely avoided them.

Straight men believe that there should be a sense of distance between men and women.

Therefore, he and Yingyan maintained an absolute distance from each other.

Su Linyan wasn't left out either, "Captain Su, you've risen to the position of branch captain in Z City at such a young age, you must have a virtuous wife supporting you, right?"

People in the business world are shrewd and cunning; they subtly inquire whether Su Linyan is single.

Su Linyan, who specialized in catching these old foxes, naturally understood what they meant. He replied, "It's too early to call her a virtuous wife, but without her support, I certainly wouldn't be where I am today." Captain Su, no less cunning than these old foxes, succinctly told them: Although not married, I have someone.

The bustling hotel was accessible only to those with invitations. All entrances and exits around the hotel were sealed off by the Jiang family. Furthermore, two people guarded each entrance, and others patrolled the surrounding area.

Inside a black car with fake license plates sat a man with scabs on the back of his hand. He seemed like a mole lurking in the shadows, secretly observing everything around him.

The bustling prosperity of the Jiang family stands in stark contrast to his dark loneliness.

The Jiang family was on guard against him; at the entrance, someone would casually check the hands of everyone entering. If anyone was wearing gloves, they would be asked to remove them.

Ye Xin gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes filled with intense hatred...

On the top floor of the hotel, thankfully the little guy cooperated today. When they came out to take a family photo, Gu Nuannuan shook her son awake. The little guy didn't cry, but just blinked his eyes in a daze.

Gu Nuannuan carried the sleepy little boy out for a walk, and the whole family took a group photo. After the photo was taken, he immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep! Not wanting to waste a single second.

During the meal, Ning'er wanted to go to Jiangsu's table. Fortunately, Jiangsu's table was spacious, so he found a stool and placed it next to him.

A moment later, Ning'er sat down.

Miss Jiang saw this and wanted to follow suit. "I'll go get a stool for my Brother Su too!"

"Cough cough!"

"Uh-huh!"

For the first time, Elder Jiang and Jiang Chenyu were so in sync as to issue a threatening warning to Miss Jiang.

The father and son looked at Miss Jiang, who was about to move a stool, with unfriendly expressions. "Then, then I won't, I won't move it," Miss Jiang said, backing down.

After the banquet, the gifts in another lounge were piled up like a small hill.

Ning'er knew her aunt was greedy, and after looking at the gifts, she quickly ran to Gu Nuannuan to tell her, "Auntie, there are so many gifts in the lounge, you could spend a whole day unpacking them all."

Miss Jiang said, "Be good, have confidence. Nuan'er wouldn't be able to finish taking it apart in a week."

She went to see the gifts, and when she pushed open the door, she was shocked.

I knew her second brother was capable before, but I only realized today that he's a genius. With such a powerful network of connections and relationships, he's not even thirty yet, but he's already reached a height that others couldn't achieve even in a century.

Jiang Momo felt that she was too mediocre and unworthy to be Jiang Chenyu's sister.

After the banquet ended, the Jiang family didn't hold a complicated party and directly concluded the day's full moon celebration. However, due to the large number of guests, it didn't truly end until 5 PM.

The Jiang family members were all exhausted, and Mr. and Mrs. Gu had also been busy all day. After finishing, the couple sat on the sofa to rest.

Gu Nuannuan felt sorry for her parents, so she went over to them and said, "Mom and Dad, why don't you go and rest in the lounge for a while? Xiaohan is inside with Shanjun."

"Have all the guests left?" Father Gu asked.

Gu Nuannuan nodded, "Wait for the driver to come, then go home and get some sleep early tonight."

She took her parents' hands and led them to the lounge.

Jiang Chenyu was in a good mood today and drank a lot of wine at noon, so he was slightly drunk. After seeing off the guests, when he returned, Gu Nuannuan handed him a cup of hangover tea, saying, "Honey, I made you some hangover tea in advance, drink it quickly."

Jiang Chenyu took the phone, pinched his brow bone, and prepared to take out his phone to contact the driver to pick them up. Gu Nuannuan said, "I've already contacted the driver, he's on his way. You sit next to our son and take a nap."

"Where's Xiao Su?" Jiang Chenyu was used to worrying.

Gu Nuannuan knew everyone's whereabouts perfectly. "He just went to see Ning'er's parents off."

Chairman Ning also drank today. Unlike the other guests, he did not leave that day because his daughter is studying here, so he and his wife are staying at the hotel temporarily.

When they left, Jiangsu treated them differently.

The other guests left in cars arranged by the hotel in advance, but when it was Chairman Ning and his wife's turn...

Ning'er wanted to leave with her parents. "Brother Xiao Su, I'm going to the hotel with my mom and dad."

Jiangsu said, "Wait for me for two minutes, I'll go back and get a car key and bring it to you."

Madam Ning raised an eyebrow. "Why only them and not others?" Madam Ning's eyes fell on her daughter.

In the lounge, Jiang Chenyu held his son's little feet in his hand, then looked around and saw that one person was missing again. "Did Momo go to the Su family again?"

"No, she knew we were going home for a small gathering today, she just went to see Brother Su off," Gu Nuannuan added.

A moment later, Miss Jiang returned. As soon as she entered, she took off her high heels, freeing her bare feet. She quickly ran to the sleeping little boy, Xiao Shan Jun, and even though the child was asleep, she had to give him a kiss. Before kissing him, she wiped the lipstick off her lips with the back of her hand.

One kiss wasn't enough, she'd give him another. She wouldn't stop until the child was almost crying.

At six o'clock, everyone had gathered, and all the gifts and cash gifts had been delivered to the Ye Nan Villa. The driver had also arrived, and the group returned to the Jiang family home in the evening.

After changing out of their formal attire into comfortable loungewear, Jiang Momo and her niece from Jiangsu Province sprawled out on the living room sofa, lying down and sleeping without a care for their image in their own home.

When Gu Nuannuan went downstairs to get water for her son, she saw the two looking exhausted. Seeing Jiang Momo, she smiled. When Jiang Momo first returned to the Jiang family, she was very shy, even embarrassed to come downstairs in her pajamas, let alone lie down on the sofa to sleep without regard for her image. Now, the image of Miss Jiang speaks volumes.

She put down her son's bottle, took a thin blanket, and went to the living room to cover the two of them.

Upstairs, Jiang Chenyu lay down to rest, with his little son sleeping beside him. The little guy's tiny fists were placed on his head, and when he was a little restless, waving his little hands and whimpering as if he wanted to cry, Jiang Chenyu would reach out and gently pat him.

The old man went to rest, and the Jiang family was bathed in peace and tranquility.

Everything was so quiet that people unconsciously slowed their pace and lowered their voices when they spoke, for fear of disturbing those in sweet dreams.