Chapter 51： : What kind of fairy father is Mr. Jiang

Jiang Yao became more and more curious in his heart.

She rubbed up from the stool.

There was a squeak by the foot, and Jiang Yao realized that his shoelaces hadn't been tied yet.

squatted down again to fasten the laces three or two times.

Then he ran to Jiang Zeting's side, and kept asking: "What is it? Dad tells me why tell me?"

The little girl is lively and cute.

Jiang Zeting's unsmiling face rarely has a certain expression, but he still sells it: "Look at it for yourself."

walked towards the living room.

Jiang Yao followed and flicked a little tugging.

The beautiful deer eyes stared roundly: "Mr. Jiang, you are so stingy!"

Jiang Zeting sat down on the sofa and picked up a small wooden box on the coffee table.

There was no one when Jiang Yao came back.

should be what Jiang Zeting said.

So Jiang Yao ran to him and sat down, staring straight at the box and couldn't help but guess.

What could it be?

The Lu family is quite rich. Could it be any jewellery and jade?

Not right, right.

Jiang Zeting can give her these things.

There is no need to ask Lu Chengshu.

Jiang Zeting handed her the box and motioned her to open it with his eyes.

Jiang Yao took it with a curious heart.

Open.

Seeing the contents inside, Jiang Yao opened her eyes almost incredulously.

"!!!"

"Dad! Ah, ah, you are too kind!"

Jiang Yao picked up the book inside and looked left and right.

eyes bend into crescents.

Jiang Zeting pretended to be serious: "Do you still say that Dad is stingy?"

How could Miss Jiang not know what he was thinking, she shook her head frantically: "Don't say it, don't say it! Dad is the best!"

She opened the book happily.

The notes are densely packed.

She can't understand the knowledge in 　　, but Yan Zhi must understand it!

Yes, this is a book about stocks.

The precious thing about this book is not the book itself, but the notes on it!

Chengshu Lu is the ace professor of the Department of Finance of University A!

is not only that, but also a well-known financial expert in the country!

His lectures are often sought after by countless students, and his published articles are even more popular!

Don't say it's such a kiss!

still two books!

ah ah!

is great!

Looking at the little girl's curvy eyebrows, Jiang Zeting was also happy.

"It seems that Dad has been cheated by the old man with two pots of Longjing, which is not too bad."

Hear the words.

Jiang Yao's heart suddenly warmed.

Jiang Zeting loves tea and loves Longjing alone.

It must not be Fanpin that Lu Chengshu can ask for.

This man really put her words on the cusp of his heart.

She was touched: "Mr. Jiang, what kind of fairy father are you, oh oh! I'm so happy too!"

She didn't know where to start with Yan Zhi.

As for now...

Jiang Yao looked at these two books and couldn't help grinning.

turned to look at Jiang Zeting's Weirong face, and his heart became more determined to study hard.

Give Jiang Zeting a breath!

"Dad! I will study hard in the future! Let me have fun with Zhang Jingda's admission notice!"

The little girl flexed her wrist to make a gesture of cheering.

joke.

Miss Jiang was also a master in her previous life!

Although it is a liberal arts...

Listening to Jiang Yao’s ambitions, Jiang Zeting couldn’t help laughing: "Dad believes in yogies!"

His tone was full of trust.

I never thought that Beijing University is the top university in China.

And Jiang Yao...

Now the test is more than ten to twenty.

"So I won't go home for dinner at noon and study at school!"

Jiang Yao took the opportunity to tell her what she thought.

Jiang Zeting accepted a smile.

crappy eyebrows.

"Don't go home for dinner?"

Jiang Yao's little chicken nodded like a peck of rice: "Hmm!"

The man's tone changed suddenly, and he said, "You don't have to be so tired. Dad can support you."

Jiang Yao hugged the book and looked tangled.

"But I want to win my dad!"

"But I can't get used to outside food."

Jiang Yao said nothing.

She thinks she can try.

Seeing the little girl's steadfast eyes, Jiang Zeting still loosened his eyebrows: "In the future, let Aunt Miao do it at home and send it to Uncle Lin."

Jiang Yao twisted his eyebrows: "Will it be too troublesome?"