Your Most Faithful Companion - Chapter 93
When Cen Yan’s baby was young, Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen didn’t have much awareness of being parents, because even if the baby was crying, it was babbling. In most cases, the aunt can coax it well.
But when Yan Bao is one and a half years old, he can speak simple, intermittent sentences, and become acquainted with his novice parents, he will cry “Baba Ma Ma” in tears when he is crying, and the cry is quite sincere. Split lung.
Auntie can’t solve the problem simply by coaxing, so Ji Mingshu or Cen Sen must go into battle in person.
Although coaxing the child has a headache, as Yan Bao grows up day by day, Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen have gradually realized that he is not a small toy that he is born to have time to hug and play, and he doesn’t need more care when he is not free. It has been an indispensable part of their lives for a long time, and many things should no longer be faked to others.
The original families of Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen are actually very broken. They also understand how important a complete and warm family is to the growth of their children, so they are more and more concerned about Yanbao.
Now Cen Sen has officially joined the Cen Group, serving as the President of Jun Yi and Deputy Director of the Cen Group. He has a heavier burden and heavier work, but he still spares two days every month to arrange a family of three trips. On days without business trips, he would go home earlier to accompany Ji Mingshu and Cen Xiaoyan.
Ji Mingshu’s studio is also on track. There are five formal designers and ten design assistants in the studio, including her. At present, I only do creative interior design. The service objects are mostly art museums, cafes, private villas, etc., and a fixed amount of public welfare design is also undertaken every year.
Although the studio offers a high price, there is an endless stream of people who come here. The design service is basically reserved for three months later, and Ji Mingshu only accepts projects of interest.
No way, she has a lot of activities, and Zai Zai is still very sticky to her, and there is really no more energy spent on projects that are not of interest.
At the same time, she also set up a charity fund in the name of her studio. Each project will have a fixed amount donated to the charity fund to help children in mountainous areas go to school.
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When Yan Bao was two and a half years old, the kindergarten plan had to be on the agenda.
There are so many public and private kindergartens in the imperial capital. Ji Mingshu chose a few better ones for comparison, but always felt that each had its own advantages and disadvantages, and couldn’t make up his mind. So she called Cen Sen.
When Cen Sen received the call, he was playing poker with Chi Li Jiang Che in the clubhouse.
Chi Li and Jiang Che recently intend to cooperate on a new Internet platform development project, but they are not very familiar with each other, so Cen Sen acts as the referral middleman.
After the call, Cen Sen put the phone aside, and slowly fanned out the cards on the table, drew out the pair of Qs, slammed along the side of the table, and asked quietly: “Which kindergarten Jiang Sizhou reads? ?”
Jiang Che easily pressed K and said, “Your Cen Yan is going to kindergarten?”
Cen Sen said “um”.
Jiang Che also said: “The kindergarten Jiang Sizhou studied in was not bad, but in Star City, are you sure?”
After a short pause, Cen Sen remembered not being in the same city, and then looked at Chi Li again.
Chi Li didn’t raise his eyes, and tapped on the table with his finger bones, and said with a pun: “Pass.”
Chi Li was several years younger than them, and he was never married, and indeed, he did not know anything about kindergarten.
Cen Sen didn’t ask any more. After this was over, he got up and took the jacket from Zhou Jiaheng, “You talk. I have something to do at home, I’ll go first.”
The two of them sat there without leaving him.
After the people left, Chi Li cut the card with his eyes down and sneered, “My wife slave.”
Opposite Jiang Che raised his eyebrows and did not answer.
Chi Li put down the card, and immediately remembered something, and then laughed indifferently, “Forget it, so does President Jiang.”
“There is nothing wrong with wife slaves.” Jiang Cheqian took a sip of whiskey, the topic changed, and finally brought up the project.
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When Chi Li and Jiang Che continued to talk about cooperation, the wife slave deity had already returned home to accompany her to choose the kindergarten.
Ji Mingshu: “The environmental teachers of this international kindergarten are good, and their elementary school is also very good. If you go from kindergarten to elementary school, your classmates will always know each other, and you don’t have to wait to go to elementary school to adapt to the new environment. Overall, I think Not bad, there should be room for negotiation.”
Ji Mingshu pointed to another one again, “This one is also good and has a good reputation. It has been open for many years. But relatively speaking, their class size is a bit large and the environment is a bit old.”
“And this one…this one doesn’t have any major problems. The worse thing is that they can only take care of them all. The small ones are only so big. If they are all taken care of, I feel a little bit reluctant.”
After the introduction, Ji Mingshu is still entangled, “Anyway, I think these are the ones that are good. You can check them all.”
Cen Sen nodded, picked up the spirit of reviewing the contract and carefully looked at the kindergarten materials handed by Ji Mingshu.
Ji Mingshu sat on the side and said with his cheeks broken: “But why is the kindergarten so exaggerated now? We weren’t so exaggerated when we were in school. Every family here requires parents to participate in interviews.”
“You said that the interview will test us, whether we need to prepare a resume or something, I don’t think it is necessary, there must be room for negotiation…By the way, I haven’t met for many years except for college interviews.”
Cen Sen carefully compared the kindergarten materials while listening to Ji Mingshu’s talk.
At this moment, the general manager promoted by Jun Yixin suddenly called him, saying that they are now planning to hold a regular meeting with the Australian branch and ask him if he is free to attend.
He directly replied “No time, at home”.
The general manager understood in seconds, hung up the phone politely, and stopped interrupting wittily. Turning back to convey to the executives in the conference room, the general manager also said directly that “Cen is at home”, everyone exchanged glances, you know, I know.
The level of Cen Sen’s family care in the past two years has been heard in the group, and even the outside world has been ridiculed.
In the past few years since he returned from Australia, Cen’s business empire has expanded a lot. The Ji Group has also benefited a lot from the cooperation with the Cen Group, and even has a meaning beyond its heyday. The relationship between the two families is notoriously unbreakable.
The reason why it is said to be unbreakable does not only refer to the interests of the two families. In the past few years, Cen Sen’s secret love for Ji Mingshuming has also been obvious to outsiders.
Cen Sen doesn’t like to show up, and he rarely accepts a financial interview, and never forgets to mention a sentence or two of his wife and son. And in the past two years to participate in entertainment, he not only does not bring a female partner, even the partner can not bring.
Earlier, someone who didn’t know him stuffed him with a woman. Somehow, the cooperation that had talked about the same thing ended up getting dirty. The other party didn’t know what was going on at first, and after inquiring carefully, he knew that it was the Serbian woman who caused the problem Sen is not happy. Over time, this became an unwritten rule that was unknown when discussing cooperation with Cen Sen.
In addition, there are often rumors in the industry that Mrs. Cen would withdraw from the wine bureau with a call from Mrs. Cen, and that gifts to Mrs. Cen and Mrs. Cen would be suitable for him. In his spare time, he ridiculed. He has a lot of family affairs.
After all, in today’s society, it is hard to fall in love with men who are rich, right, young and gold. Those who don’t cheat are regarded as rare breeds. The Gu family still single-mindedly called “wife slaves” not an exaggeration.
Cen Sen was discussing with Ji Mingshu about the kindergarten. The child Cen Xiaoyan woke up, and under the care of his aunt, he climbed down the stairs with his short legs.
The two-and-a-half-year-old baby Cen Xiaoyan is cute, with a small face, white skin, and small bangs resting on his forehead softly. As he walks, he is spongy and trembling.
When he got down the stairs, he rushed over to “chow” at Ji Mingshu’s face, then “chuck” at Cen Sen’s face, and shouted, “Ma Ma! Ba Ba!”
With an inconspicuous smile in his eyes, Cen Sen grabbed Cen Xiaoyan with one hand and placed it between him and Ji Mingshu, and said, “Mom and Dad are choosing a kindergarten for you.”
Cen Xiaoyan had a question mark in his mind, “What is kindergarten?”
Ji Mingshu hugged him to sit on his lap, squeezed his little face, and raised his little hands to do stretching exercises, patiently explaining, “It’s a place where many cute children like you play together. ”
Cen Xiaoyan asked innocently, “Then, is there my little sister there?”
Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu stopped by appointment and looked at each other again.
Cen Xiaoyan continued to ask: “Why Grandma Zeng and Grandpa Zeng often say that I have a little sister, but I haven’t seen it yet.”
Cen Sen asked casually, “Do you want my little sister?”
“Thinking about it!” Cen Xiaoyan nodded as if pecking at the rice, and counting with Chubby’s hands, “One, two, three, four! With a little sister, there are four people in our family. I am not the youngest in the family. La! I can take my sister to play in kindergarten!”
Ji Mingshu controlled his chubby hands up high, pretending to be fierce and serious: “No, you can’t! Smelly little sloppy!”
Cen Xiaoyan flattened his mouth, turned his head aggrievedly to look at the mother, and said in a small voice: “Yanbao is not a sloppy, Yanbao can be!”
Cen Sen chuckled softly, with a low voice, “It’s not impossible for you to want a little sister, but this requires your mother’s cooperation.”
When Cen Xiaoyan heard this, he blinked and looked at Ji Mingshu expectantly with his shiny, wafer-like eyes, “Ma Ma, you’ll get together!”
“…”
Ji Mingshu disgusted: “Do you think your mother is a scallop?”
Cen Xiaoyan didn’t understand well, and his little face was full of doubts.
Cen Sen’s legs crossed, he leaned on the sofa and flipped through the materials, and said casually, “You ask mom, do you want to eat braised small ribs tonight.”
Cen Xiaoyan shook Ji Mingshu’s arm, “Ma Ma, would you like to have braised short ribs tonight!”
Ji Mingshu was expressionless, “Mama will not eat, Mama refuses.”