The secretary who was keeping a close watch on the office immediately stood up the moment he saw him, "Well Assistant, are you leaving just like that?"
Jing An, who was patting her clothes and rubbing her body, was shocked by the long hair standing in front of her. It was as if she was bullying her.
Not daring to pay any more attention to the suspicious look of the secretary, Jing An took a big step and quickly went downstairs to pick up his car.
"Old Wei, listen to me. Old Wei …" He had clearly said that he had an important matter to attend to, but even if he didn't believe it, he was still going to shut the door on him. Why did I have to come here to this house and I can't even finish talking? Was it really because his past behavior was too vile?
The Uncle Wei who didn't give up and continued to knock on the door frame of the Jing Family. He waved the stick in his hand as if he wanted to eat someone. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still not going to leave?" "What is there to say? Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."
"Old Wei, if you have something to say, then say it properly. I really have a serious matter to discuss with you. Do you believe that I won't tell you? Put this thing down first!?" The man who was about to go first, after hearing the sound of the whistle in the distance, kicked his legs and led Uncle Wei to the front of Jing An's car.
The Uncle Wei followed him as he thought to himself. Two days ago, the waist that Wei Wei had thrown on him was a bit nimble. Now, he walked too fast and his body was slightly trembling.
Seeing him like that, the person in the trunk said worriedly, "Old Wei, be careful of your waist."
"Crow's beak." Uncle Wei, who had flashed to his waist, still held onto his stick tenaciously. He looked at the people who could not protect themselves and still cared about him, "I want you to cry as a cat and cry as a mouse. You little brat, you still dare to block Young Master's way back?"
"Uncle Wei, I asked him to come."
Opening the car door, Jing An used his body to completely separate the two of them. He held Uncle Wei's waist but at the same time, stopped his steps. Seeing with his own eyes that the wooden stick in Uncle Wei's hand was taken away by Jing An, Wei Wei walked over from the back of the carriage.
"Listen, I didn't lie to you just now right?" After maintaining a safe distance, Wei Wei became naughty again. With a face full of smiles, he started to anger the Uncle Wei again, "Are you still my father?
"Don't think about your past actions. Look at the wound on my waist, whose blessing is this?" Uncle Wei who was pulled by Jing An still didn't know Wei Wei's purpose in coming here, but at least he wasn't here to ask for money.
Although the anger in his heart disappeared after he finished cursing, something else rushed out right after. Even if he had said to Nanny Wei that he would let this brat go to jail the next time he comes here, he was still Old Wei's only man after all. "Young Master, why did you call him here? He hasn't done anything wrong lately. "
"Old Wei, why did you speak up for me again?"
Wei Wei who was used to being fierce suddenly felt the concern of the Uncle Wei towards him, and for a moment, he was not used to it. And his words also successfully made Uncle Wei explode once again.
"Shut up, I'm talking to the young master."
"Oh." Inwardly, Wei Wei didn't want to admit that he was feeling uncomfortable, but the smile on his face had already betrayed him.
They were all stubborn ducks.
Jing An looked at this father and son pair who were identical, and shook his head without saying a word. When he pulled Uncle Wei in, he allowed Wei Wei to slowly explain everything to him.
"I'll repeat it to you, the day before yesterday, Jing An …"
Interrupting the excited Wei Wei, Uncle Wei gave him a lot of emphasis on addressing Jing An, "Call him Young Master."
"Good, good, good. Young Master Jing came to find me, and I just woke up from the drinking. I also know that I have just done too much to you. I thought he was going to take me to the police station."
When Wei Wei, who was at the very end, suddenly stopped talking, and closed the door, he saw that Uncle Wei was already brought by Jing An to the sofa, and then he saw that Nanny Wei had also come out.
He walked to her side and wanted to bring her to the sofa as well, but he didn't think that Nanny Wei's first reaction would be to avoid him, and instead go to Uncle Wei's side and pull his arm to sit down. He curiously glanced at Jing An, and then glanced at Wei Wei before quietly opening his mouth, "What's going on? Didn't you just chase them away? Why did you bring young master back as well? "
"Young master didn't say anything, I don't understand either. I'll tell you about it in my room when I understand it." Uncle Wei did not know what else to say to her, but he looked at her consolingly, then raised his voice to look at Wei Wei, "Sit down and continue."
"Yes." Wei Wei, who had been so afraid of his own biological mother, had a complicated feeling in his heart right now.
Jing An, who had left the place for the Uncle Wei couple, stood up and replied him with good intentions, "Speaking of which, go to the police station."
"Oh, yes." Wei Wei, who felt more like an outsider, was right in making that decision. It seemed like he still had to thank the person who had replaced him.
His heartbroken smile was completely captured by Jing An. Had he disturbed them here? He might as well hurry up and do what he needed to do so that they could clear up their worries. "You guys chat first, I'm going upstairs to pack my stuff."
"Young master, just pack up and let me do it. What do you want to pack?"
Nanny Wei was already very embarrassed when he was forced to stand up, and now, he even more so did not want to miss his duty to do so. However, Jing An noticed that the moment she said those words, the self-deprecation on Wei Wei's face deepened.
"No need, he has something to say to you."
The Nanny Wei who was rejected by Jing An stood up with his footsteps, and was pulled back by the Uncle Wei who doted on Wei Wei, "Don't bother sitting down, young master always has his limits, he wouldn't be like this unfilial son, who doesn't let others worry."