At dusk, Jiang Xiaoyu walked on the way home with a light walk, grinning and laughing foolishly, and his mood was as bright as the sunset...

A few hours ago, after Jiangshan and his entourage left, Yin Xiufang and Li Tianyi and several official wives also slipped away with bad luck, and the fundraising activities continued.

But when the students saw Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes changed, the old hen turned into a duck when he blinked his eyes, the original harmless little white rabbit turned into a big bad wolf when he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. It was not unusual for the second generation of local officials in Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School. Everyone has seen it a lot, but he is a transfer student and is not very familiar with him. Suddenly, he heard that he was the son of the new mayor, and he was really uncomfortable.

Jiang Xiaoyu was so anxious that he cried. He was introverted and had become even more alone since his parents divorced. He finally had these friends, but he had a layer of diaphragm out of thin air.

Thanks to Qi Ran patting his shoulder and said indifferently, "You are Yu Zecheng, lurking so deeply, everyone is talking about how to deal with this guy." This made the embarrassment resolve on the spot. The friends brag and spanked like before. Wu Jianhao and Fan Wei even teased Jiang Xiaoyu specifically.

By the end of the afternoon fundraising, more than 30,000 yuan of donations were counted in the donation box. Except for Cangcang, other students did not know that 10,000 of them were quietly put in. All of this money was handed over to Song Jianmei because she was raising funds for the patient. The friends who had been busy for most of the day not only did not stay for dinner, but even had lunch boxes at noon and had a lot of fresh oranges that they drank when they were thirsty.

When the friends packed up their things and were about to leave, Song Jianmei's eyes were red. After thanking everyone again and again, she thanked the organizers Qi Ran and Cangcang, and Jiang Xiaoyu - in everyone's eyes, it was the emergence of his father's country that turned the situation around and drove away the annoying Yin Xiufang and Li Tianyi and his son, so that the fundraising activities could continue.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face turned red. He rarely or never encountered such a situation. He said modest words randomly and pushed forward with his hands as if blocking something, which made the boys and girls laugh, and Cang Cang even joked without hesitation.

When Jiang Xiaoyu found out that he was being fooled, he pretended to be angry, but he was very happy because he knew that his classmates had regarded themselves as real friends.

Looking at Qi Ran, who was grinning beside him, Jiang Xiaoyu sighed, and the friend who should be thanked the most should be thankful! He has gained a lot of things from him, including courage, confidence, friendship, and even after his parents divorced, the relationship between father and son gradually became tense and distant, and his father had long-lost smile when he faced him...

He was almost home while walking, but his brisk pace became slow. Jiang Xiaoyu didn't like to go home because the so-called home was not the real home in his mind, and there were people at home that he didn't want to face.

The new home is a jump-floor sky garden suite on the highest floor of Yifeng Garden Elevator Building. Jiang Xiaoyu took out the key and opened the door and walked into the luxuriously decorated home.

The floor heating is turned on in the room, blocking the cold of winter, and the interior is as warm as spring. The mistress of the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaoyu's stepmother Yuan Qin, wrapped in a luxurious golden velvet nightgown, was half lying on the luxurious leather sofa. She was wearing a facial mask on her face, and a snow-white Persian cat was beside her.

Yuan Qin will only turn thirty in a few months, and her figure and appearance are good. Back then, she was the beauty pageant champion of the Shancheng Travel Miss. Marrying Jiangshan is a standard old couple.

"Hmph, you still know how to come back," Yuan Qin asked lazily, paused for a while and didn't wait for the answer, and hummed again: "Learn from your devil dad, don't stay at home on New Year's Day... When you were in Dongchuan, you sneaked out to see your mother... Hey, it's not that she followed her with a slut, right?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Qin suddenly became alert, pulled off her mask, and stared at Jiang Xiaoyu fiercely.

"No, no, today I went out to raise funds with my classmates," Jiang Xiaoyu lowered his head and pinched his pants with his hands.

Yuan Qin was very scheming. She just married Jiangshan six or seven years ago during the holidays. She treated Jiang Xiaoyu very well on the surface, but secretly cursed him secretly. Jiang Xiaoyu had resentment because of her parents' divorce. She confronted her father several times. Gradually, Jiangshan became more and more disappointed with him and believed in his pillow style.

Later, Yuan Qin lost her scruples and was very ruthless when he beat Jiang Xiaoyu. Even if he hid under the bed, he would pick up the mop pole and stick it in and poke it.

Now that Jiang Xiaoyu is in high school, Yuan Qin no longer hits him. Sneak is still common, so he has always been afraid of this stepmother.

Yuan Qin gave him a blank look: "Raising for donations, what kind of donations are raised? If you don't do your studies well, do those bullshit things, your head is full of tofu? Look at your pig brain. Every time you get the exam, your dad is not free to go when you get a parent, and you're not embarrassed!"

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't dare to quarrel with Yuan Qin in the past, but today I don't know why, but his spirit was a little bit higher than Shangyu, and he muttered and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Auntie, we are really going to raise funds for students in need, and I'm all in high school..."

"Ha, you dare to talk back!" Yuan Qin stood up from the sofa and twisted Jiang Xiaoyu's ears.

The little nanny just came out holding the three-year-old girl, and kept calling out "Brother, brother" and shouting "Don't hit my brother" in a silence.

The little girl with pink makeup is Jiang Xiaoxi, who is the daughter of Yuan Qin and Jiangshan. Yuan Qin stopped getting angry in front of her daughter. She changed to a smile and teased her daughter, but glared at Jiang Xiaoyu fiercely: Why don’t you get out of here!

The good mood of the day disappeared suddenly. Jiang Xiaoyu returned to his room dejectedly, and opened the book listlessly, but his mind was completely out of it.

From time to time, he grinned. He was thinking about his experience with his friends today. He could also help his classmates. This was a completely new feeling for him. No wonder Qi Ran was so enthusiastic and helpful. This kind of helping others feels really good!

The door outside opened again, and Jiang Shan’s steady and powerful footsteps sounded. Jiang Xiaoyu instinctively raised his butt, but hesitated and did not take a step. The father-son relationship has been indifferent for many years, and he has not taken the initiative to greet him when his father returns home for a long time.

Jiang Shan teased his daughter affectionately and talked to his wife. Such warmth was rarely obtained by Jiang Xiaoyu.

Yuan Qin did not forget to complain in front of her husband: "Xiao Yu has grown up and is becoming more and more disobedient, and he is talking to me! The final exam is going to be in a few days. He is not studying hard at home and running around all day, not knowing who he is wrapped up with."

Jiangshan grabbed her little daughter's hair and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, today I saw them. A classmate's father was injured and paralyzed. Xiaoyu and his classmate helped her raise funds. The grades were almost the same, and they didn't point to this time today. This kind of activity is quite meaningful."

Yuan Qin was stunned. Almost every time she complained about Jiang Xiaoyu, her husband would stand by her side. What happened today? The sun came out from the west?

"My son is grown up and he has his own ideas. It's not a big deal to be bored all day long. It's okay to make some friends. I think his classmates are all good," Jiangshan said, and then pinched his little daughter's fat face: "Brother has grown up, right?"

"Okay, my brother has grown up, let me take me to play," Jiang Xiaoxi patted her slim little hands and quickly brought the topic to the favorable side of her.

Jiangshan laughed loudly, and Yuan Qin laughed too, but her expression was always a little unnatural.

Then Jiangshan walked towards the study on the second floor, and as soon as he turned around, he saw his son standing at the door of the room.

Jiang Xiaoyu kept listening to the conversation outside with his ears. He finally couldn't help it when he heard this. He walked to the door and happened to face Jiangshan. After a while, he shouted softly: "Dad..."

Jiangshan was also stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Your classmates are pretty good, especially Qi Ran, learn more from them in the future."

Well, Jiang Xiaoyu nodded heavily, and the encouragement from his father made him happy.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that after his father walked into the study on the second floor, his originally smiling face immediately became very gloomy, and his powerful eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

After carefully closing the door, Jiangshan picked up the phone and dialed it to Chen Weiya. After a few sounds, he answered: "Via, what's going on with you? You have guaranteed me about the Peony Bridge! Why did the daughter of the injured worker say that the medical expenses were not enough, so she ran to the square to raise funds? It was almost blocked at the entrance of our political axe!"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Weiya patted her chest with a luxurious decoration of the presidential office of Huanya Group and was full of confidence: "Don't worry, Lao Jiang, it's absolutely no problem! It's just a small accident. We will deal with it immediately and ensure that you won't be affected by any influence."

"I am affected? It's yours that are affected! Do you still want to take over the project in Shuanghe New District?" Jiangshan's anger slammed upwards.

Chen Weiya tried to persuade her, and repeatedly patted her chest to make a promise. Jiangshan hung up the phone, and in the end he locked the phone heavily.

Hearing a clanging sound on the phone and then a beeping busy sound, Chen Weiya hummed in her nose, not caring about it.

The financial director Hu Mei is also Chen Weiya's mistress. She looked at the phone being hung up anxiously, walked over with a smile, reached out to touch Chen Weiya's temple, and massaged him and relaxed as before: "Via, Mayor Jiang is really..."

Chen Weiya stood up from the chair and slapped her in the face: "It's not something that your fool brother did! What kind of trick can a migrant worker do? You have to deduct that little compensation, which is useless!"

Hu Mei covered her face with five red fingerprints, tears streaming down, gritted her teeth, and reached down to make everything empty: "Via, do you mean?"
Chapter completed!