Can You Love Me?

But boys are always rebellious.

The more you tell him what to do, the more he hates it.

What's more, Jian Mingyuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He was only a fox when he was young, and his heart was very dark.

Jian Zechuan was young in the past, so he was tricked a lot.

Later, when I got older, I gradually began to be able to draw with him.

The relationship between the two brothers is really the kind of "fighting" all the way to adulthood.

Therefore, the two really dislike each other every time they see each other.

Even though we haven't seen each other for several years, this meeting can still be quickly picked up.

Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel again, Jian Wanjun immediately coughed twice: "Ahem..."

Jian Zechuan glanced at him: "Your throat is uncomfortable, don't eat those chili peppers, Mrs. Zhou, serve all the dishes with chili peppers."

Jian Wanjun stared at him. He usually likes spicy food. It can be said that he likes spicy food, but he smoked a lot when he was young. Eat less, it is best not to eat.

For this reason, Mrs. Jane often controls him when it comes to eating, and doesn't let him eat spicy food.

Today, because Jian Zechuan came back, two spicy dishes were added to the dinner table. Jian Wanjun was thinking that he could eat a few more mouthfuls when eating, but... this brat...

Jian Wanjun watched helplessly as the aunt at home removed the spicy dishes from the dinner table, and the corners of his mouth twitched angrily.

"Dad, I came back and brought you some tea. You like Taiping Houkui. I'll make tea for you after dinner."

Jian Wanjun finally felt relieved, and just as he was about to say yes, Jian Zechuan said coolly: "You asked an old man to refresh himself after dinner and tea. Why are you still letting him tonight?" Going to sleep? Thanks to you, you will still be a parent officer in Mingdu, you can’t even honor your own parents, how can you take care of them, and how can you be a parent to the people in Mingdu?"

What Jian Zechuan said was very provocative, but Jian Mingyuan was not angry, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp for Mrs. Jian, then nodded and said: "Well, you are right, this is indeed my fault, yes I didn't think carefully, but Zechuan has grown up and knows how to take care of his parents, so my eldest brother is very pleased."

Jian Wanjun swung a thousand catties four or two with one hand, and turned back the combo punch that Jian Zechuan had hit.

What he said meant one thing—whatever you say, I am your big brother!

Jian Zechuan gritted his teeth angrily, and stared at Jian Mingyuan.

Mrs. Jian pinched her chopsticks, looked left and right, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Although, these two sons have never dealt with each other since they were young, you cheated me, I cheated you, but, it cannot be denied that she gave birth to these two sons, one is really better than the other.

However, the only bad thing is that neither of them is married yet.

Mrs. Jian looked at the eldest son. Speaking of which, she really loved the eldest son more, because after giving birth to the eldest son, she suffered a little physical loss and never got pregnant. All the love and attention are devoted to the eldest son.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, she was pregnant with her youngest son.

This made them both very happy.

However, although he was happy, Jian Zechuan did not get as much attention as Jian Mingyuan.

This is also one of the reasons that led to the quarrel between the two children.

However, Mrs. Jane is not worried. Her two sons are not ordinary, and they are very clear in their hearts.

Fighting at home, even if the floor is dug up, it is impossible to lift the roof.

Because, the two of them will not expose their family ugliness, let alone let others know that there is trouble in their Jian family.

So... Mrs. Jane has always felt that it's up to them to make trouble.

Now, after many years, the two children are sitting together again, listening to their bickering, Mrs. Jane thinks of the time before, she really misses it.

One of them is almost 30 now, and the other is a man in his 30s, but as long as the two brothers meet, they still look like children.

At the dinner table, Jian Zechuan and Jian Mingyuan fought back and forth over a meal.

During the rest of the truce, Mrs. Jane asked her eldest son, "Ming Yuan, will you go to the welcome banquet next week?"

Jian Mingyuan shook his head: "I don't plan to attend this banquet, but I hope to use the identity of the Jian family to hold an ordinary dinner and invite Mingdu politicians and businessmen as well as some prestigious celebrities..."

Jian Wanjun agreed to this: "Yes, this is fine, otherwise, when you come back, they will hold a special welcome banquet. Although it is not a big deal, it is too eye-catching. However, the Jian family will come forward to organize and invite them. Come on, it's different..."

Jian Zechuan was listening, and glanced at his mouth in disdain.

Jian Mingyuan saw Jian Zechuan's small movements, "Zechuan, this banquet is up to you, and I think it's most appropriate to hold it in your name."

Jian Zechuan glanced at him in disgust: "No time."

With a smile on his face, Jian Mingyuan looked at him lovingly: "Then I hope you can spare some time to come, because the eldest brother thinks that you will like it."

The corner of Jian Zechuan's mouth twitched. Jian Mingyuan took advantage of him at any time because he was older than him.

"With you here, can I like it?"

Jian Mingyuan nodded seriously: "That's true, but, although there is me, there are others..."

Jian Zechuan didn't listen to these words, Jian Wanjun was worried that the two sons would fight endlessly, so he said: "Okay, okay, Zechuan, this tea party, your father and I will hold it. In your name, you don't have to worry about it. When the time comes, you just have to come.”

Jian Zechuan still refused to go.

However, his parents definitely disagree.

Jian Wanjun said with a straight face: "No matter what, you have to come. Don't you want others to think that if the two of you don't get along, they will have a chance to attack our family in the future. Although we are not afraid of others making trouble, but the people around you There are flies running around all the time, are you in a good mood?"

Although Jian Wanjun doesn't take care of the company's affairs, the Jian family has other things besides the company.

For example, collecting antiques and art works, which Jian Wanjun likes.

Jian's family has its own museum, and now Jian Wanjun spends most of his time there.

It is precisely because Jian's family is powerful that no one would dare to deceive him when he does this. If the two sons quarrel and give outsiders a loophole to take advantage of, it will be bad.

Jian Wanjun couldn't help but look at the eldest son: "And you, Ming Yuan, you too, anyway, this is your younger brother, let him..."

Jian Wanjun actually knew about the loss of the eldest son. This boy, the city government is much deeper than his old man.

Speaking of it, he himself was surprised that he had two sons, but neither of them looked like him.

Both of them are difficult to deal with, one looks well-dressed, full of scholarly elegance, but actually has a bad stomach.