Chapter 432

"Well, I don't want to be like I thought -"

Recalling Yang Na's previous evaluation of Hong Linjun, Zheng Jianguo thought that she could kidnap her, either for money or color, and finally the intelligence agency on the other side of the sea.

The purpose is to install female spies around him, but Zheng Jianguo didn't think of such a possibility until this time: "did Yang Na find Hong Linjun's shortcomings, or did Hong Linjun or the people around him have ideas about Yang na?"

Just think about it, Zheng Jianguo feels that this possibility is not small. He once doubted Yang Na's identity. He "pasted" it so easily at the beginning. At that time, he didn't have as much money as his sister, that is, he was an expert in academic achievement. He thought so later. Finally, he found that he had no self-confidence, that is, he had low self-esteem.

Zheng Jianguo does not lack self-confidence on the surface, which is determined by his vision of surpassing his contemporaries for 40 years, that is, his rebirth identity, so that he can face anyone calmly because he knows the outcome of the other party.

But in fact, Zheng Jianguo's essence is still the director of the emergency room in the township in his previous life. This is not obvious in the face of outsiders, but when people around him like Yang Na, they will unconsciously compare the identities of both sides in the bottom of their hearts.

Inferiority——

This is the conclusion reached by Zheng Jianguo after he analyzed Yang Na and himself in detail.

After removing this shortcoming and looking at Yang Na's feelings for herself, Zheng Jianguo found that she was interested in herself. It may be really like what she said at that time: "it's really not easy to meet the right person."

"You're back."

When the black Land Rover stopped directly next to the White Swan and Zheng Jianguo boarded the plane with Camille, the smiling Li Lijun and Ling Qingxia stood at the cabin door and said hello. He nodded and said, "Sister Li, sister Ling, please wait a long time. Let's start right away."

"I'm going to have a rest, Zheng. I fell asleep in the car."

After yawning and stretching, Camille thought of his mother next to him. He quickly turned to look at Taylor and made a face at Zheng Jianguo. He turned and entered the plane, leaving Joanna behind. She was quiet and said, "Zheng, take a rest. I think you've been busy for so long."

"OK, everyone hurry up and have a rest. Well, it's more than 11 o'clock now. Fly for another four hours, that's 16 o'clock. The time to arrive in the capital is - 0 a.m. on the 23rd. Then don't sleep for a long time. You can go there and watch TV after getting off the plane."

After blinking and calculating the time difference, Zheng Jianguo said it to Taylor and Li Lijun, and looked at the purser of the crew next to him: "this time, you can spend two days in the Republic. If you have expenses, count them on my head, and report to old John when you leave."

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

Two women and a man thanked in unison. Zheng Jianguo turned and entered his innermost room. He had only slept for three hours after taking off from Boston. Although it was sunny and sunny at the moment, he could still feel a little tired.

So when he entered the room, Zheng Jianguo said to old John, "I'll sleep for two hours, and then you wake me up. Remember not to let me sleep too long, or I'll have jet lag when I get off the plane."

"Don't you really need me to accompany you home?"

After taking Zheng Jianguo's clothes, old John said, and saw Zheng Jianguo pull out a smile and said, "forget it. Due to cultural differences, the occupation of housekeeper in my family is a slave concept that has lost personal freedom, just like the American slave owners a hundred years ago. I don't want them to point out to you because of this matter, Or I think I have been separated from the masses. "

"You are no longer an ordinary person. I believe your reputation, sir, should also be respected by people in China. If you can't get their respect with your current social status, I think it's wrong."

Old John said his thoughts without any emotion on his white cheek. Zheng Jianguo felt that he had the rhythm to change the topic, so he said, "but you are different from other British housekeepers. You can use the position in the company structure to introduce yourself. How about personal assistant?"

"Yes, sir, no problem!"

Old John still said that he certainly knew that he was different from any previous housekeeper. In addition to taking care of the property, he also played a role in restraining other managers, but this was what he was good at: "it's almost 12 o'clock now. Do you need some light tea?"

"No, I want to sleep now. Go and have a rest."

Finding that the other party didn't continue the topic, Zheng Jianguo kicked him out and found a blanket from the cupboard. After putting it on his body, he leaned against the wide sofa. As soon as his eyes were closed, he heard old John's voice: "Sir, you can't sleep anymore -"

"Thank you."

With some astringent eyes, Zheng Jianguo saw a plate of light tea on the table in front of him. He lifted the blanket and sat up. Old John standing next to him said, "Ms. Taylor, they have finished their rest. Now they are watching TV dramas with Miss Li."

"Zheng, are you awake?"

When Camille's voice came from outside the open door, Zheng Jianguo wiped his face and said, "wake up, Christa, you had lunch. Oh, it should be dinner? Have you eaten yet? "

"I had a light tea from old Mr. John."

After quietly entering the door, Camille went to Zheng Jianguo and sat down. He looked up at Old John and said quickly, "old John, are the nobles so strict in eating?"

"If you mean Miss Joanna, yes, her words and deeds are the standard of a noble lady."

Old John swept Zheng Jianguo's face as he spoke. When he found that he had no response to Camille's actions, he heard Camille say, "then my words and deeds are not standard?"

"It doesn't meet the standard of traditional noble ladies, but now the times are improving, and the standards of noble ladies are also improving. The princess likes pop music, so this is the latest standard."

Old John said it seriously and solemnly. Camille was happy to hear it, like a peony blooming in front of Zheng Jianguo: "Zheng, can I have some of your muffins? Mother is afraid that if I get fat, she won't let me eat -- "

"Of course."

Feeling the breath of youth, Zheng Jianguo turned the snacks in the tea plate, picked up the tea cup and looked at her and said, "no wonder you feel a little thin."

"Mom said I was like her. If I ate too much, I would get as fat as she was when she was a child."

He picked up the muffin and cream knife in the tea tray. Camille quickly tore open the muffin, wiped the cream with the knife, and pinched it to Zheng Jianguo: "you eat first, I'll eat again."

"Well, I'm not very hungry yet. Eat first."

Zheng Jianguo glanced at Old John next to him and said in his heart that you can't go. Just with his eyes, old John blinked and turned to leave the room. After taking the door, he took out his pocket watch from his arms and stuffed it back into his inner pocket.

In old John's view, as long as gentlemen can shoulder the responsibility of taking care of the family, they can be regarded as qualified gentlemen. Moreover, although he is a housekeeper who has not started a family, he has not been in contact with and seen a lot of love between men and women for decades. Not to mention the love affairs between men and women before marriage, it is not uncommon to cheat and divorce after marriage.

For example, the gossip report of crown prince Cheng before his marriage——

Of course, on Zheng Jianguo, old John only felt that although his father Zheng Jianguo had five children, he was the only male heir, which was also unqualified.

However, Zheng Jianguo's parents could not change. Old John put this hope on him, and then referred to the missing of Yang Na who was pregnant with a child. The idea in his heart became more and more intense.

Poor Zheng Jianguo thought he could be a qualified light bulb.

So when old John stood for more than 30 minutes and Camille appeared at the open door, he quickly said, "Miss Camille, you should sit down and eat some oranges."

"Camille, come and have some oranges."

When old John's voice came, Zheng Jianguo seemed to think of something and stopped her. Camille turned back to Zheng Jianguo and sat down. He watched Zheng Jianguo peel an orange and pinch it at her with the orange peel. He felt the sweet and sour fragrance in his nose and itching: "sneeze -"

"Camille, you're here. Mom told you to go."

When Joanna's voice came outside the door, Camille, blushing, saw Zheng Jianguo put the orange and leather in her hand: "take it and eat the orange --"

"Oh, OK."

Turning to look at Joanna at the door, Camille sneezed, the blush on his face had disappeared, took the orange and continued to peel away: "see you later, Zheng!"

When the strong orange smell got into her nostrils, Joanna's eyes swept Zheng Jianguo's face, fell on the tea plate on the table and opened a mouth to Camille: "are you stealing food?"

"No, I didn't steal it. I asked Zheng for it. Would you like one?"

He handed a piece of orange in his hand to Joanna. Camille ate it and said. He saw Joanna put out her finger and took it. He turned and walked away: "you didn't steal it. You eat it openly, but although it's delicious, it's too delicious. Let's go. Mom should wait."

The sound outside the door gradually faded away. Old John looked at Zheng Jianguo and said, "Sir, you should take a bath. I'll clean this room."

"Oh, did you just leave on purpose?"

Who is Zheng Jianguo? Previously, he didn't pay attention because of his negligence after extreme relaxation. At this time, he had an attack of victim paranoia and woke up. He knew what he meant at that glance: "have you forgotten her age?"

"I believe you are a gentleman, sir."

Old John said with a righteous face, but Zheng Jianguo changed his face: "do you believe I'm a gentleman? You believe in me more than I do -- "

"So, are you really a --"

Old John thought of Camille's appearance before, and felt a little incredible: "gentleman?"

"I said, you forgot her age, I didn't forget."

He shook his head. Although Zheng Jianguo had been holding back for two months and knew that the white swan was flying over the high seas, he knew that the registered place of the plane was Britain. If he had a relationship with minors here, he would definitely be tried by British law: "remember later, this situation is a big trouble for me -"

"Yes, sir, I see."

Gao Gao raised two eyebrows. Old John couldn't help but respect Zheng Jianguo's character. But soon he also said his own suggestions: "Sir, I think your age is the age of giving birth to the eldest son. This age is energetic, and for the sake of your family, you should give birth to more offspring, so as to select the most honest one for cultivation."

"Oh, thank you, old John!"

Hearing old John's suggestion, Zheng Jianguo was silent. He also remembered his son's state of mind when he had been on a blind date for five or six years. At that time, he thought very different from old John. Taking advantage of his young parents, he married and started a family early and gave birth to a baby - or mature earlier?

Yes, recalling the idea at that time, Zheng Jianguo found that people's maturity can only rely on experience. Only a very few people will mature without too much experience because of their empathy.

Of course, the vast majority of people have to rely on experience. For men and women who do not have a family, getting married is the most convenient and shortcut. They may lose money in doing business, and the happiness and unhappiness of marriage are factors enough to make people grow up.

But old John obviously wants to have more children?

Zheng Jianguo was speechless when he thought of it. What made him speechless was that when the plane was descending in order to land, Camille with his cheeks stretched came to him: "Taylor checked."

"What? Oh -- "

Zheng Jianguo put down the data in his hand and stood up nervously. He didn't want Camille to hold his hand and said, "you're right. She doesn't believe me. I hate her."

"She's for you. You're not an adult now."

Zheng Jianguo said with a sigh of relief that what he wanted to say earlier was that you were still young, but because he had only recalled his son's blind date experience before, he remembered that the age of 15 or 16 was the stage of rebellion.

At this time, if she said that she was still young, I was afraid it would cause unnecessary consequences, so Zheng Jianguo changed his statement. Sure enough, Camille nodded and said, "Zheng, I almost hurt you. Will you feel that I am very willful?"

"It's almost the same now. If the news about us gets out, I'm sure I won't know how many hats to buckle. You know I still have a stain on my back. Just pay more attention in the future."

Then he loosened Camille's hand. Zheng Jianguo picked up the suit on the sofa next to him and wanted to wear it. He saw her quickly go to the side and take it: "I'll wear it for you."

"You - thank you."

Glancing at her face, Zheng Jianguo gave her the suit in his hand and put on his coat soon. At the end of September, the temperature was still relatively low in the late night of the capital. Finally, looking at her clothes, he couldn't help but say, "I should buy you two clothes in London."

"Two? Joanna, too? "

Camille seemed to be asked by the cat who stepped on his tail. Zheng Jianguo was stunned by her response: "what I said is to buy two for you alone. How can I give it to her? Do you want me to buy it for her?"