Chapter 757 Father-son confrontation

  The night is getting late, and the night in Beijing in December is not warm.

   On the contrary, it was cold.

   The wind roared again and again outside the window, but here a father and son were always facing each other, and no one chose to give in.

   With a somewhat similar handsome face, it was cold.

  The location is the luxurious living room of Jiang's house. The blanket on the floor was changed yesterday, and it is clean enough to step on with bare feet.

   Jiang Beici, a teenager who stayed up late, yawned while holding his mobile phone, but there was still a game going on in his hand.

   He glanced sideways at Madam Jiang, who was also wearing pajamas, "Mom, how long have they been like this? Are they playing games? Whoever speaks first loses?"

   Mrs. Jiang glared at him when she heard the words. Since the weekend was not over yet, Jiang Beici still stayed up late at night.

  Young people, always regret and reflect on their weekends when the alarm goes off on Monday morning.

  Jiang Beici didn't know when his brother came home. He was too presumptuous when he played games with headphones on, he didn't know the south, east, north and west, let alone the sound of the car coming back from his brother.

   Apparently today is an unusual day.

   After all, Jiang Beici knew that his brother had not been home so late for a long time.

   After all, I don’t know how many nests there are outside.

   For fifteen or sixteen-year-old Jiangbei Ci, Jiangbei Yu, the eldest brother who always lives in the mouths of others, is very tall.

   He can sometimes laugh and joke, but sometimes he can be a little embarrassed.

   Now he just dared to drag his mother and whisper.

   In the end, between the father and son, Lao Jiang Xian sneered with his lips hooked.

  Jiang Beici immediately remembered those domineering presidents with one point of indifference, two points of indifference, three points of ridicule, four points of coolness and thin fan-shaped charts that the girls in the class usually see most.

   Lao Jiang's smile is very flavorful.

   Jiangbei resignation.

   Then Jiang Beici saw that his brother was still sitting there with a cold face, and he meant to fight with his old father to the end.

  Jiang Jinshen: "Is this how you talk to your father?"

   His own son was not to be outdone: "This is your attitude towards your son? Have you been disgusting with me recently?"

   Jiang Dong denied without hesitation, "I don't."

   "You plan to send your son to some remote ghost place to suffer and suffer without a word from you? Or a year?" Young Master Jiang strongly expressed his dissatisfaction.

In this regard, Comrade Jiang Jinshen reached out and clicked on the armrest of the sofa, and clicked his tongue: "Little Jiangbeiyu, move your little head and tell me, I just gave you 10% of the shares, and now you are completely If you have the conditions to go to work, is there any problem with me letting you go on a business trip?"

  Jiang Jinshen has been teaching children a classic saying: There is no free lunch in the world.

  Jiang Beiyu looked at him in shock, obviously with a bit of grief in his expression, "You apply what you did to your partner to your son?"

   "If you take the shares, you are the company's shareholder. If you want another position, you are the company's employee. I think as the boss, I am still qualified to send you on a business trip." Jiang Jinshen said.

  Jiang Beiyu never imagined that his dear father would be so unspoken.

  Thinking about it now, this pit probably started the moment he called for shares.

   Probably because the acting skills on Jiang Beiyu's face were too realistic, Jiang Dong sighed slightly, "Son, tell your father the truth, is it because of your little girlfriend that you don't want to travel?"

   (end of this chapter)