Quick Transmigration The Prodigal Son Chapter 49

The Crazy Dog Who Became A Loyal Hound (5)   

The entire Jiang Group building was full of high-tech facilities. 

Young CEO Jiang and Director Jiang both have their own designated elevators. Raising their hands, they pressed the b.u.t.ton for the floor in the middle of the building. 

Director Jiang was a person who had gone through hards.h.i.+ps, thus their offices were not panoramic or trendy at all. 

On the contrary, it followed the 19xx tradition of last century. The office was filled with a veteran atmosphere, not seeking beauty or grandeur, only seeking one thing, which is the convenience of working while having an escape route if anything happened. 

Every time a big client came to the Group to discuss business, they would always silently criticise the office in their hearts. Over time, Director Jiang's “stinginess” became common knowledge.

However, Jiang Zhe adapted well. It was probably because he also preferred a simpler style. 

With a “ding” sound, they arrived. Young CEO Jiang walked out of the elevator. A man and a woman were holding doc.u.ments and standing at the door. Seeing him, they were shocked, “Greetings, Young CEO Jiang.” 

This scene was entirely recorded by a camera and sent back to the Jiang family. 

Father and Mother Jiang sat together and watched their son's savvy and competent aura, extremely satisfied. 

Father Jiang: “One can lose to people, but not lose to themselves. Zhe'er's imposing aura has long left the rest of his peers in the dust. It's not bad, not bad.” 

Mother Jiang had a smile on her mouth, “Of course. I told you earlier that our son is talented. It's just that he didn't follow the right path. Look at what happened, he grew up overnight, becoming matured. As his mother, I can also rest a.s.sured.” 

Father Jiang strongly agreed. 

Jiang Group. 

“Young CEO Jiang, this are the doc.u.ments Director Jiang specifically instructed for you to review.” 

“Young CEO Jiang, Director Jiang instructed you that you have an important meeting at 11 o'clock this morning, I will remind you at 10.45a.m.” 

“Young CEO Jiang…” 

Towards Young CEO Jiang adaptability, the two secretaries were somewhat surprised.

Sure enough, ginger was spicier when older. When Director Jiang announced that the Young CEO Jiang was coming to the company, many people secretly ridiculed Director Jiang for being muddled. Now it seems that Director Jiang had clearly considered everything already, training his son well before inserting him into the company. 

Don't know how many people who wanted to see him make a fool of himself had their faces slapped swollen, hehe. 

The two secretaries reported their work and left quickly. The heavy door closed gently and the room was quiet again. 

Jiang Zhe sat in the office chair, skillfully turned on the computer, and swept through the information. 

At 10:45a.m., the male secretary came in to remind him. He packed up and lifted his foot, walking to the meeting room. 

Throughout the day, Jiang Zhe was busy like a spinning top. At night, when the employees were gone, he this Young CEO Jiang still had to work overtime. 

He looked at the dense information on the computer screen, and suddenly thought that he had returned to the original world. When he first entered the company, it was the same. He worked overtime every day, trying to finish his unending work. 

Sometimes he thought, working so hard, being so busy, what exactly was he doing it for? 

Jiang Zhe ma.s.saged between his eyes and leaned back on his chair. 

After a long while, he opened his mouth and sighed silently, it was all for life. 

Others only saw his glamorous surface, but didn't see the amount of effort he had put in behind the scenes. 

Jiang Zhe shook his head, sending a message to his parents at home as well as Mo Ling. 

At midnight, he finally took his car keys and went home tiredly. 

The house was dark. The others were probably asleep. Jiang Zhe treaded lightly and took a quick shower before climbing into bed gently.

“Wu.” Mo Ling whined. Rubbing her eyes, she switched on the bedside lamp and sat up halfway on the bed. 

Jiang Zhe paused and whispered: "Sorry, Xiao Ling, I woke you up.” 

Mo Ling shook her head, "You're also tired, quickly go to sleep."

Jiang Zhe took off his shoes and climbed into the bed. Mo Ling went back to sleep. Jiang Zhe turned off the light, placed a hand on her waist like a half hug, and quickly fell asleep. 

The next day, he got up early again. Treading gingerly, he washed and dressed up, casually eating something before driving to the company.

The two secretaries who had followed Father Jiang for a long time were really convinced. It seemed that the rumours were wrong. Young CEO Jiang was such a hardworking person, yet had been called a rich playboy by others. Then what were they, waste? 

However, a small piece of news quickly spread, saying that the Young CEO Jiang had an accident and almost lost his life. This finally prompted him to change himself, turning over a new leaf and being a good person, cough, turning over his prodigal behaviour. 

No matter how others looked at him, Jiang Zhe went to work on time every day and often worked overtime. After getting familiar with the company's processes, he was finally able to get off work on time. 

Father Jiang listened to the report from his confidant, his grin stretching from ear to ear. 

Mother Jiang took a picture of him, “What are you doing, smiling so, cough, creepily.” 

Father Jiang was not happy, “What are you talking about. How am I creepy.” 

Mother Jiang secretly rolled her eyes. 

Father Jiang pretended he didn't see it, happily saying, “Zhe'er can finally independently face everything. My old bones can also rest now.”

Mother Jiang said unhappily: “Aren't you just trying to oppress your son?” 

Father Jiang: “You don't understand this. There's a saying that capable people do more work. I'm just giving our son more s.p.a.ce to expand his horizons. Right, haven't you always wanted to travel overseas? Now that Zhe'er can manage the company, since we are free now, why don't I go buy some plane tickets and we go overseas to play?" 

"This…" Mother Jiang was moved, but she was still a little hesitant, "Although Zhe'er has learnt how, but without your supervision, I'm afraid" 

Father Jiang: “What are you afraid of, the company still has that group of old things, nothing will happen.” 

Mother Jiang's mouth twitched, but she ultimately agreed.

At this side, the Jiang parents were sparing no efforts to "go against their son". On the other hand, the Mo parents gave their daughters a big surprise.

Mo Ling looked at the pictures on her handphone and simply couldn't believe it. 

Soon, the phone rang and she pressed the answer b.u.t.ton. 

Father Mo: “Xiao Ling, are you happy, are you surprised, hahahahahahahaha” 

“Your mother and I are now more or less a boss hahahahaha.” 

“This is all thanks to Son-in-law. If he didn't help us sponsor some capital, I would still be idling at home with nothing to do. How could I be the way I am today, very active every day?” 

Mo Ling hadn't spoken yet when her dad bombarded her with his words. 

Mo Ling: ……… 

Mo Ling: “Forget it, as long as you're happy.” 

Father Mo laughed out loud, “Of course I'm happy. Your mother is also happy. She laughs every day while counting money. Your mother is that kind of person, with long hair but short vision, happily counting that small amount of money.” 

“If you have the capabilities, then don't count it.” Mother Mo's voice of dissatisfaction sounded through the phone. 

The phone seemed to be taken away. After a while, she heard Father Mo say: “However, your mom is becoming fiercer, not as gentle as before.”

Mo Ling quietly listened to her dad's “complaints”. For the first time, she didn't feel that her family's long story was annoying. 

More than ten minutes pa.s.sed, and Father Mo concluded, saying: “Alright. You two young couple enjoy your days together. Your mom and I are doing very well, you don't have to worry about us, bye bye.” 

“Beep beep -” the phone was hung up. Mo Ling lowered her eyes, hiding the smile in her eyes. 

Before going to bed at night, Mo Ling suddenly hugged her man from behind, softly saying: “The thing with Dad and Mom, thank you.” 

Jiang Zhe paused for a moment, and then patted her hand, “It's nothing, as long as our family is happy.” "

Back then, he had gotten someone to buy a piece of land and encouraged Father and Mother Mo to do some farm work. He initially just wanted to find something for the two people to do, and if they ran into any problems, they could give him a call and he would help out as much as he could. He didn't expect that Father and Mother Mo would be greatly encouraged, and actually start doing farm work. With a semblance of regularity, at least when they were busy working, the two of them wouldn't have any room to think errant thoughts. 

Jiang Zhe thought, this time he performed so well. If he invited Mo Ling to go out and play, Mo Ling probably wouldn't reject him. 

Unfortunately, before he even opened his mouth to ask, the next day at the dining table, Father Jiang took the lead and announced that he was going to accompany Mother Jiang to go overseas. 

Jiang Zhe: ……… 

He felt that he needed a bottle of fast-acting pills for heart pain now = = 

Jiang Zhe said goodbye to his parents with a wooden face and then went home. 

He saw Mo Ling sitting on the sofa watching TV. The maids went about the house cleaning up, and he had an idea. 

Who said that a two-person world could only be done outside?

Jiang Zhe waved his hands in a flourish, giving the maids a week worth of leave. In the day, he quickly handled the company's business, in the afternoon, he rushed back home. Single-handedly, he arranged the room, red wine, candles, steaks, etc. 

When Mo Ling returned home, the house was pitch black. When she was about to turn on the lights, she was stopped by someone. 

“Don't move.” In the dim environment, the deliberately lowered male voice lingered, instantly creating an ambiguous atmosphere. 

“Shua”, the candles on the square table were lit, and the orange-yellow fire jumped slightly. Jiang Zhe walked to her step by step, with his back against the candlelight. 

Jiang Zhe: “You've worked hard today, take a break.” He led Mo Ling to the square table, pulled out the chair and let her sit down. 

Turning around and setting up the phonograph, music sounded slowly in the air. For a moment, Mo Ling thought she had gone back to the past. 

Jiang Zhe: “Try my handicraft.” 

The steak was cooked just right - tender, juicy and fragrant. Mo Ling ate a few mouths, picked up her wine gla.s.s and took a sip. However, she heard a strange sound.

Placing it under the light, she took a closer look. There turned out to be an actual ring inside. 

Jiang Zhe had walked over at some point of time, “I was constantly thinking that since we're starting over again, then this marriage proposal is indispensable.” 

“Xiao Ling, are you willing to spend a lifetime with me?” 

Mo Ling looked at him, her eyes moved slightly and her tears fell. 

She said: “I'm willing.” 

…………… 

Five years later. 

On the bustling street, a man sat in the driver's seat, black sungla.s.ses covering half his face. Under the straight bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly curved upwards, and the tailored suit outlined his sculpted body. 

No matter which angle one looked from, this was a very attractive man. 

However, he was only handsome for three seconds. 

A cute toddler wearing a cartoon top suddenly jumped up from the back seat, his small hand patting the man's shoulder, “Dad, younger sister is peeing again, quickly come and change her diaper.” 

Under the sungla.s.ses, the man's mouth twitched. The system saw it and laughed out loudly, gloating at his situation. 

System: “Hehe, Jiang Zhe, you also have this day ah, hahahahahahaha” 

Jiang Zhe took off his sungla.s.ses, revealing his handsome face. Then he gave into his fate and changed his little daughter's diapers. 

At this time, the car door opened, and a stylishly dressed woman sat in. The toddler suddenly rushed over and acted cute, “Mom, did you buy my favourite ice cream?” 

Someone who had just changed his daughter's diaper also looked up, drawling meaningfully: “Yeah, the ice cream that I ate a few days ago was so sweet.” 

Mo Ling blushed and glared at him with shame. He was already a father of two, yet he was still so inappropriate.