The Jane family is different from the Gu Mansion and the former Lin Mansion, it is not a villa, nor is it resplendent or elegant or luxurious decoration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoJane's house is located in a mid-to-high-end community in the city, an ordinary over-the-top floor, more than 200 square meters, which is a relatively good environment for ordinary families, but it is very abnormal for Jane's who is worth tens of billions.

The decoration of Jane's house is also above average, there is only one nanny in the house who is responsible for cleaning, and Jian Bing's mother often does housework, not the appearance of a wealthy man who does not touch the spring water.

Looking at everything in the Jian family, it is not even as good as those middle and high-level managers in the group, such as Chi Yuqiang, who usually have their own villas and luxury cars.

But because of this, Mr. Jane's reputation for indifference to fame and fortune, clean sleeves, self-denial, honesty and honesty has become more and more resounding, and Mr. Jane's image has become more and more tall and respectable.

Living in an ordinary house in the urban area is "hidden in the city"; To live a simple life is to "see plain and embrace simplicity"; Marrying a mediocre-looking wife is "not in love with women......

In short, Old Jane is always an almost saint-like existence.

Therefore, although Jian Qingfeng has completely delegated power to Sihai Group and no longer cares about the company's affairs, his influence exists all the time, just like a statue of an ancient sage, even if he can't see the deity, their spiritual influence is everywhere.

Jian Qingfeng is also very authoritative at home, so after he confessed, Jian Bing's mother immediately turned around and went into the kitchen, quickly made a few side dishes, and personally brought them into her daughter's room.

Not long after, Mother Jian brought out the side dishes as they were.

Jian Qingfeng asked with concern, "What?" Didn't eat? ”

Mother Jian nodded and made a gesture to wipe her tears: "Cry in the house." ”

Jian Qingfeng was anxious: "Then you don't persuade or dissolve?" That's it? ”

Mother Jian lowered her head and said softly: "I asked, but she refused to say, let me go out, annoying me." ”

Jian Qingfeng glared at his wife unhappily, but didn't say anything.

To find an obedient wife, you have to accept her incompetence and uselessness, this truth Jian Qingfeng thought clearly about thirty years ago.

Reaching out to take the tray that his wife had placed on the table, Jian Qingfeng walked towards his daughter's room.

Jian Bing's mother looked at him from behind her husband, motionless, her expression blank, and her eyes were a little cold.

Jian Bing sat on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, and when he heard someone coming in, he shouted without looking back: "Get out!" Didn't I say I don't want to eat, don't talk, and don't let people in, don't you understand? Although the voice was sharp and tough, there were obvious signs of crying.

Jian Qingfeng gently put the tray on the small coffee table at the entrance, and his voice was as gentle and gentle as his movements: "Who made my family Bingbing so angry, even my father yelled?" ”

Jian Bing hurriedly turned around when he heard his father's voice, and quickly wiped his eyes: "Dad, I didn't know it was you." I'm fine, I'm just not hungry. ”

Jian Qingfeng walked over, sat on the chair in front of his daughter's bed, and looked at his daughter's face carefully: "I also said that it was okay, my eyes were red from crying, tell Dad who made you angry, Dad is angry with you." ”

The tone was as if he was coaxing a teenage girl.

Jian Bing burst into tears and laughed: "Dad, look at what you said, how old I am, it seems that I am still in a kindergarten class." ”