The driver drove away, while Wang Bo was carrying cigarettes and alcohol in both hands and preparing to come to the door. Zheng Yan and Jiang Xiaorou both wanted to come up to help him carry it, but he turned it away with his arms and shouted that they should not steal the opportunity to show his kindness to his "godfather and godmother".

This made Zheng Yan amused, while Jiang Xiaorou felt a little embarrassed.

The three of them were preparing to climb the stairs to the door.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in an apron rushed out of the corridor. Jiang Xiaorou, who was beside her, lit up her eyes and hurriedly walked up to hold her mother and said, "Mom, why are you getting down?"

"I saw you get out of the car and go downstairs. This... this is Wang... Mr. Wang?" When facing the big star and the legendary billionaire, Zhao Minxiu found that her usual sharp mouth was useless, and suddenly became a little nervous and stuttered.

Jiang Xiaorou's actions made Wang Bo understand that the person who rushed out was her mother. He immediately drove forward and smiled at Zhao Minxiu and said, "Hello, Aunt Zhao. I am Wang Bo. Just call me Xiaobo or like Xiaorou, just call me Zi'an. This time the trip to Beijing was a bit hurried, and before I could buy any gifts, I bought Uncle Jiang some cigarettes and alcohol and a set of cosmetics for you. A mere gift is not respectful." Wang Bo said, and handed over the door-to-door gift in his hand.

"Then I'll call you Zi'an... Oh my, Zi'an, you can come to the door empty-handed, why are you going to buy gifts? You're so polite!" Seeing that the legendary celebrity was so polite and polite, Zhao Minxiu's nervousness quickly disappeared. While saying polite words, he hurriedly took the gift from Wang Bo.

"You're welcome, Aunt Zhao. You're more polite, just call 'you'."

Zhao Minxiu, who took the gift from Wang Bo, was planning to guide the guest upstairs, but then she found that there was a person standing behind Wang Bo. Her old eyes were about to pass by, and she was shocked and thought, Is this woman too beautiful? Who is she? Wang Bo’s girlfriend?

"Mom, let me introduce you to you. This is Zheng Yan, Sister Yan, and Zi'an's assistant. Sister Yan is also Zi'an's senior sister. She just graduated from outside the C-C this year." After seeing Wang Bo meet with his mother, Jiang Xiaorou immediately walked to Zheng Yan, held Zheng Yan's hand, and introduced to both parties.

"Hello, Auntie, I've caused you trouble." Zheng Yan said respectfully.

"No trouble, no trouble! Welcome! Xiao Zheng, don't be polite. Like Zi'an, when you come to Beijing, you treat your aunt's home as your own, ah?" Zhao Minxiu came back from the shock and greeted Zheng Yan enthusiastically. She felt relieved and thought to herself that she was Wang Bo's assistant, and she was several years older, so it seemed that she didn't have to worry too much.

"I will, aunt!"

After a brief greeting, Zhao Minxiu guided the guests to climb the stairs and go home. Their home was on the third floor and arrived in a few steps.

After entering the door, he saw Jiang Yonghua, who was anxious and nervous, with an apron around his waist, and there was another warm and polite greeting between the two parties. After that, Jiang Yonghua loudly ordered his daughter to lead the two guests to the living room to sit down, and asked Jiang Xiaorou to make tea for the guests, so that the two guests could rest for a while, and said that there were two dishes that would be ready to eat immediately after the fried food.

"Uncle Jiang, I don't know how to smoke, you can do it yourself. You and Aunt Zhao are busy with your own things, don't worry about me and Xiao Zheng. We are all familiar with each other." Wang Bo smiled and waved his hand at Jiang Yonghua who was handing him the cigarette.

"Okay, then Xiao Wang, you and Xiao Zheng are a little casual and treat this place as your own home, ah?"

"I can't be polite, Uncle Jiang."

After Jiang Yonghua and Zhao Minxiu returned to the kitchen, Wang Bo, who was sitting in the living room, began to look at Jiang Xiaorou's home. The house was not big, with about sixty or seventy square meters inside, and the layout of two bedrooms and two living rooms was ordinary. The decoration was ordinary and very common in this era. However, this ordinary and inconspicuous residential building will be worth a lot of money after more than ten years.

Jiang Xiaorou, who returned to her home, was obviously much more lively than outside. She was busy making tea for the two of them, and then she called them to eat melons. Not long after, she took Zheng Yan to visit her boudoir.

Wang Bo was very interested in his daughter's house, especially the boudoir of his beautiful daughter's house, so he followed him happily.

Jiang Xiaorou's boudoir is a small room of about ten square meters, facing the sun by the window, with great lighting. A bed, a table, a chair, a wardrobe, and a small bookshelves beside the table. It is both a bedroom for sleeping and resting, and a study room for reading and studying. It is similar to the houses of most urban students in this era. On several blank walls, there are some celebrity posters, but most of them are European and American stars. There are some small decorations and small pendants for girls everywhere in the room, which looks warm and cute.

"The room is a little small. Brother, Sister Yanzi, you guys, sit on the bed." Jiang Xiaorou said to the two guests who entered her boudoir.

Wang Bo was not polite and sat on the wooden bed covered with sandals, about one meter or two wide.

Looking at Jiang Xiaorou's bed, Zheng Yan hesitated for a moment. Although it was just "sitting on the bed" rather than "going to bed", it still made her feel that it was not a good thing to sit by the bed with her boss. She walked to the chair in front of the desk and said, "I'm fine to sit on the chair, Xiaorou."

"It's up to you, Sister Yan Zi. This room is a little small." Jiang Xiaorou didn't think so much, so she walked to Wang Bo to sit down.

"It's not too small? My room is similar to yours, and it's even smaller." Zheng Yan smiled, imitating Wang Bo who had just entered the door, and looked around at Jiang Xiaorou's boudoir.

The party place was transferred to his room, Jiang Xiaorou; after sitting for a while, she got up and went out, went to the living room to bring the tea for the two of them on the coffee table, and brought the melons and fruits to his room and placed them on the desk.

Just as Wang Bo, Zheng Yan and Jiang Xiaorou were chatting casually in Jiang Xiaorou's boudoir, Zhao Minxiu, who was hiding in the kitchen and cooking, was whispering to her husband Jiang Yonghua happily, talking about the two guests who had just entered the door.

Zhao Minxiu said: "Lao Jiang, I didn't expect that Xiao Wang is still quite polite and polite. He is so famous, so rich, and has become famous at a young age and is successful at a young age. At first I thought he would be a little arrogant, but I didn't want to do so, but I didn't have it at all. He was even more polite and educated than ordinary people."

Jiang Yonghua said: "So there is no luck in success! There must be a reason why Xiao Wang can do such a big career at such a young age."

Zhao Minxiu nodded and said, "That's true. In addition to being very well-educated and thoughtful, how mature and steady his response to us is? It makes me feel like I'm not talking to a child of eighteen or nineteen years old, but a middle-aged man of our average age. Do you have this feeling?"

"It's almost the same. But this should be taught by Xiao Wang's parents." Jiang Yonghua said.

"But I heard Xiaorou say that his parents are both farmers? How can he teach a child who is so sensible and so obedient? Some children from your relatives in your hometown, who are completely unwaking up!"

"Don't look down on farmers! Going back to the fifth generation, who is not a farmer? The entire New China was built by farmers!"

"You are sensitive again! How can I look down on farmers? I just feel that Xiao Wang's parents are both uneducated farmers but have cultivated a very educated and tutored son."

"There are talents in the world, and geniuses are always unique. China has thousands of years of history, and there are so many such things." Jiang Yonghua said.

To be honest, although Wang Bo, the daughter's fucking brother, was well-behaved and matured, Jiang Yonghua was not very surprised. What surprised him was that the assistant beside the other party was like a god, which made his heart shake violently on the spot. So several minutes had passed, and his mind was still echoing the other party's bright eyes and beautiful face, which was so beautiful that it was impossible to get rid of it.

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