I have my eye on my dad's nemesis

If Jiang Luo knew what his father was thinking, he might cry.

But he didn't know, so he was very happy at night.When I went back, I sent a WeChat message to Luo Shengbai, telling him that he had passed the customs safely, and told Luo Shengbai not to worry, and asked him by the way, how many days would he stay in Qingxi?

In the end, the male god answered him, "Already on the way back to Beijing."

Jiang Luo's good mood immediately flew away. He knew that he was asking too much. The male god's rush over must have affected his work, but he didn't expect him to be so busy that he didn't rest all night.

He felt super guilty.

Is it a bit too much for me? Although I am in a bad mood, it is not that I have never experienced it. This matter has been on my head for more than a year, so why do I have to be hypocritical.

Then I thought, Brother Luo is the same, why is he so honest, you can just say it quickly, he is not very fierce.

Because of this kind of thinking, Jiang Luo wanted to apologize, but it took too long to think about it, and the second WeChat message of the male god had already been sent, "I originally wanted to stay for a day, and left early tomorrow morning, but my dad suddenly insisted Find me, I can only go back. Don't worry."

Although Jiang Luo felt that the male god was comforting him, he really felt less guilty. He sent him a wechat while lying on the bed, but the content was deleted and changed and deleted. Sometimes he felt too intimate, and sometimes he Feeling too indifferent, I checked the time after I finished sending, and there was an eleven-character WeChat message, "Then you pay attention to safety, and report to me when you arrive." It took a full 10 minutes.

For a sweet-mouthed child like Jiang Luo, it was exhausting.

Reporting is not the treatment that ordinary people can have.

It's intimate and unassuming.

After Jiang Luo finished posting, he waited for the male god's response. Fortunately, soon Luo Shengbai sent back a good post, and Jiang Luo immediately looked beautiful.Then he discovered that he was already very good at first, but with the encouragement of the male god, he became even more powerful. He actually finished a set of semi-math test papers in two hours, and the correct rate was extremely high, which is both quality and quantity!

The next day, Jiang Luo was sent to the school by his father, and the time of arrival was the same as usual, 07:30.

It was almost the same as every day. A bunch of people gathered there, probably discussing the domestic tomb. Anyway, once a day, the strange thing was that the bench for reading books on weekdays was also there.

Jiang Luo didn't intend to interfere, and took out the paper after sitting down, wanting to finish the remaining half.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, he heard Zhou Xiaoyu who was speaking inside say, "Jiang Luo is here."

Jiang Luo was called by name, so he naturally looked up and found a group of people looking at him.However, although he usually doesn't make trouble or get angry, and he looks fair and good-tempered at first glance, no one in the class dares to be presumptuous in front of him.

Probably this is the majesty of a bully.

Therefore, it was obvious that all the people in this group were eager to communicate with him, but no one came over.

Jiang Luo was speechless, but he didn't mean to ask. If you don't talk, why should I worry.He bowed his head and continued writing the paper.

As a result, a group of people were very anxious, they pushed left and right, and finally, the fat man and the bench were pushed over.

The fat man sat down beside him.The bench sat down in front of him.

Jiang Luo just looked up, and then he was frightened, the two people laughed so disgustingly, Jiang Luo watched for more than a year, and found that he couldn't stand it.

He asked, "Crazy?"

The fat man just smiled, "Not crazy, Brother Luo, last night's best account is yours?"

This is a bit flattering, Fatty, if you don't have anything to call him Luo Luo, and if you have something to call him Brother Luo, you can see that there is something wrong with him.

Jiang Luo suddenly felt vigilant, "What's wrong?"

The fat man said, "Let's form a team on Sunday afternoon."

Normally, Jiang Luo would definitely agree.

Originally, Big Brother Luo said that he had lent him the best account to play, and he would definitely form a team to bring Fatty and the bench to play, and it didn't matter if there was one more.

But the fat man was pushed over by so many people, Jiang Luo had to think deeply, "How big a team do you want to form?"

Fatty laughed immediately, "Brother Luo is the best, he guessed it right away. It's not big, it's just our class, the whole class."

Jiang Luo's eyes widened.

The fat man explained, "It's really that "Wangcheng" is too popular recently. Everyone plays it, but you also know that we high school seniors don't have time to hone their skills. Our class is over, so the fat water will not flow into the field of outsiders, and let everyone have a good time together."

Jiang Luo: ...

The third-year high school students play games and talk so elegant and refined, fat man, are you being fooled by your mother?

But obviously, this matter cannot be refused, because everyone started queuing up to call him Brother Luo.Not just Fatty, but uh... the rest of the class.

Jiang Luo suddenly felt that the responsibility was heavy, and at the same time, he was a little bit involved in the excitement of the group.

He has been here for more than a year. In fact, the fat man and the bench are the only ones he has a good relationship with. There are not many people who are familiar with him. One is that he came late, and everyone has formed a specific small circle. In addition, I usually look very cold in school, so I have never had a sense of participation in the class.

But today, a superb account of the male god made him do it.

Jiang Luo thought it was magical, but he was also very happy. He couldn't help sending a WeChat message to the male god, asking for instructions, thanking him, and more importantly, harassing him.Then the male god answered him, "Then I have to go and see."

Jiang Luo was even happier, because he was afraid that there would be less interaction with Luo Shengbai.

Of course, he wouldn't tell his dad about this kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. When they got home from school at night, they would talk about their studies.

For example, the monthly exam is about to come again. Last time, Jiang lost his No. 1. He must earn it back this time. His father asked him if he was under a lot of pressure?By the way, I also decompressed with him, "Actually, it's nothing. Isn't it just a one-month exam? You don't have to be first. When your dad was in business, he failed three times before he succeeded?"

The result was exposed by the aunt who came out of the kitchen, "The first time is because you are inexperienced, the second time is because the capital chain is broken, and the third time is because you don't know people clearly. You are purely lacking in strength. Luoluo is different."

Jiang Luo didn't know about this. Didn't his mother say that his father is a genius, he can do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, and there is no one better than his father, yet... failed three times?

Then he has been eating dog food since he was a child!

Immediately, Jiang Luo looked at his parents with condemnation. He was so stressed since he was a child. He always felt that although he had good grades, he was not very fond of doing business, which wasted his father's good genes.

It turned out to be fake.

Where did Jing Guowei think that my aunt was still so outspoken, and the image she had built for a lifetime collapsed all of a sudden.Moreover, the wife laughed so hard that she covered her stomach, obviously she didn't intend to help him.As for my aunt, I went back to cooking after poking it.

Jing Guowei could only face his son's eyes, and said to Jiang Luo, "By the way, I was just about to ask you, what is Xiao Luo's full name?"

Jiang Luo: ... Is this what we are talking about?

Jing Guowei didn't change his face and heartbeat, as if nothing had been exposed, and said to his son, "I thought about it, and I'm not familiar with Xiao Luo, so any gift is not very suitable. But I think This kid has a good character and is also in business, so I thought, why not just invite him to my reading club to play."

With that said, Jiang Luo couldn't care less about his parents' deception, and was shocked.

His parents have always been very popular and have their own small circle.

In my mother's small circle, there is a salon called Madam's Right, all of which are the wives of bigwigs. They get together once a month to eat, drink and have fun on the surface. In fact, many businesses are negotiated at this time.

His father was even more powerful, and organized a reading club. On the surface, reading books was actually a gathering.There are a lot of bigwigs inside, let's put it this way, only you can't think of, of course, there are many people who want to join, such as the son-in-law of his second uncle's family, and his cousin Zheng Yong who started a business. .

But his father had no problem respecting his grandpa, but he didn't care about his step-grandmother's family. His father just said it was inappropriate and refused.This is also one of the reasons why the second uncle and aunt did not deal with their family.

But now, he actually invited Brother Luo?

For a moment, Jiang Luo didn't know whether to be happy or sad?

The good news is that he obviously created the image of Big Brother Luo very well. His father, who is so picky, actually gave the invitation letter directly, which is also a kind of recognition.

The sad thing is that, let alone participating in the book club, even if you report your name, you will lose your horse.But if he refuses, in his father's opinion, he can't be said to be ignorant of flattery, but as a businessman, no matter how noble he is, he must seize the opportunity. If he doesn't want such an opportunity, he is a fool.How could his father have a good impression of a fool?Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

Therefore, Jiang Luo only felt that the knife was hanging above his head at the moment, as long as he answered wrongly, it would never be possible for him to have a knife with the male god!

Jiang Luo suddenly became nervous.

How did Jing Guowei know about his son's entanglement, he was quite satisfied, he relieved his crisis, and even urged Jiang Luo, "Why didn't you respond?"

How can Jiang Luo react?I could only bite the bullet and start making up, "I always called him Brother Luo, and I didn't ask him what his name was."

At this moment, Jing Guowei began to discipline his son, "You child, don't ask about such things."

Jiang Luo insisted, "We are not you. We will inform you of our name and value when we meet, and we will discuss when it is suitable. When Brother Luo rescued me, I was riding a bicycle. We are friends, and you are making money. "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Luo stretched out his hand, "Give me the invitation, I will leave this matter to me, I will fill in the name, and I will send the invitation. But let me tell you first, he has been very busy recently, I am afraid the recent If you can't participate in the first round, don't rush."

Jing Guowei was amused by him, "There are still friendships, I don't even know their names."

Then I saw Jiang Luo staring, and I didn't want to mess with the kid anymore, "The invitation is in the study, you can get it yourself."

When Jiang Luo heard it, he immediately said, "Then I'll take it now." He hurried upstairs, and when he got to the second floor, where no one saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally made it through.

But what to do in a month?Jiang Luo felt that when people fall in love, their faces are radiant. How come when he falls in love, his hair becomes bald?

Worry him to death!