Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Ding dong.

[Little rich woman: Really? 】

[Little rich woman: Then... do you want to invite me to play together during your winter vacation? 】

After seeing Jiang Shouyun's reply, Su Xiaoqiang seemed to have cleared up after the rain.

"Let me invite you?" Jiang Shouyun smiled, lowered his head and replied, "Then you won't refuse me, right?"

[Hmm, how will you know if you don’t try? 】

"I sincerely invite Miss Su to come home with me during the winter vacation."

[Hey, suddenly I feel like rejecting you is quite interesting. 】

[Give you another chance to reorganize the language. 】

"I miss my little girlfriend. I want to go home with you to celebrate the New Year. Without you, I won't have a good time."

Snap!

The girl looked down at her phone, but suddenly stopped.

The raindrops gathered from the umbrella to the buckle, and finally dripped down at her feet, splashing broken water on the ground and splashing on the uppers of her white shoes.

But the girl didn't care about this at all.

The body swayed slightly from side to side, and his little face continued to heat up.

The female student hurriedly passing by gave her a strange look, but after seeing her expression, she suddenly smiled like an aunt.

"...That pig's hoof."

Su Xiaoqiang covered his hot face and muttered to himself angrily: "Why are you so good at talking all of a sudden... Are you really going to the North Pole to do research instead of lying to other girls?"

"Huh? Xiaoqiang, what did you just say?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the cell phone that was currently on a call.

"No, I didn't say anything!" Su Xiaoqiang patted his chest, let out a long breath, turned off the speakerphone of his phone, put it to his ear and said, "Dad, it's raining here and the signal is not very good. Wait until I get back." chat!"

"Huh? Wait a minute. Dad has already established connections with you at the University of Chicago. You really don't think about it..."

Su Xiaoqiang's little face suddenly fell, and she regained her eldest temper and interrupted: "So dad won't let me go?"

"Aha, haha, how could it be possible? I didn't tell you not to go. What I meant was..."

At this time, in a villa on the other side of the ocean, a middle-aged man was sitting on the bed with a sad face.

The woman wearing a facial mask patted him. The man quickly swallowed back what he said, squeezed out a flattering smile and said, "Okay, of course you can go! As long as you are happy!"

"Okay, okay, who in the family dares to stop you, my little ancestor."

The man sighed and said politely: "In case, I mean just in case, if you feel that things are not going well outside, you must tell me and your mother. Our country is developing very fast now. The worst is in the country. Go to college.”

"Okay, okay, I won't nag you anymore. Anyway, your mother and I support you. If you want to go, just go. It's great if you can go to that school. It doesn't matter if you can't!"

Under the bedside lamp, the couple sat in front of the pillows. It wasn't until the girl on the other end said good night that the man reluctantly hung up the phone.

Just looking at his daughter-slave look just now, and even the ringtone of the phone was "Your Highness is calling." No one would have guessed that he was the largest mine owner in the local area.

Iron mines, coal mines, molybdenum mines, manganese mines... The CEO of Su's Mining Group basically makes money while lying down. Everyone in the local area must call him "Mr. Su" when he meets him.

However, in his own family, his family status can only be ranked fourth.

The first is Su Xiaoqiang, the second is Su’s mother, and the third is a dog raised by Su’s mother.

Oh, right.

Father Su didn't know that his daughter had a cat and that his status had been reduced from fourth to fifth.

The poor raise a son, the rich raise a daughter.

Their family has implemented this policy to the extreme.

Let Su Xiaoqiang be able to carry tens of thousands of pieces of pocket money every month and treat little sisters to dinner everywhere, as long as everyone recognizes her as her sister.

Someone was embarrassed to eat her food all the time, so she said she could pay for the meal herself. As a result, Su Xiaoqiang rolled her eyes and asked, "Does your family have a mine?"

The other party said that my father is a trader. How can I have a mine at home?

Su Xiaoqiang said that if there is no mine, what will you pay?

Then, she flipped out the secondary card of her father's platinum credit card and threw it on the table.

Therefore, everyone calls Su Xiaoqiang the "Little Heavenly Girl", which is also the "Proud Girl of Heaven".

"I don't know what is so good about Kassel Academy that can make that girl so obsessed." Su's father sighed and lay down again.

"Hey, Dad Xiaoqiang, I heard one of my sisters say something."

Su's mother suddenly poked his shoulder and said thoughtfully: "If your daughter insists on going to a certain university without giving a reason, it's probably because she wants to find the boy she likes. What do you think our daughter will do? Won't……"

"How is that possible?!" Su's father suddenly became furious and sat up suddenly, "Which brat deserves to let my daughter do this?"

Mother Su couldn't help but smile when she saw her husband and daughter acting like slaves.

Immediately, she patted his arm like she was coaxing a child, and comforted him: "It's just a guess, it's just a guess. It's not like you don't know Xiaoqiang's temper. She's just following you. Who can conquer her?"

After hearing this, Su's father relaxed and went back to sleep humming.

"Let me tell you!" He waved his hand, scolding Fang Qiu, and said loudly: "My son-in-law must be a dragon among men who can call the wind and rain, and follow the rules of his words!"

"You can still call the wind and rain, and you can really speak your mind. Do you still want to jump out of the cracks of the rocks with three heads and six arms? Just say that you want Xiaoqiang to become a nun."

Su's mother rolled her eyes at him angrily, patted the mask on her face and said with a chuckle: "I'm different. I like Xiaoqiang if he likes me. It doesn't matter even if I don't have money. Isn't it that we make money just to leave it to our children in the future?" Qiang?"

"The most important thing is to be nice to Xiaoqiang. Well... it would be even better if he is pleasing to the eye, has a better moral character, and is about the same age."

"Also, let me tell you, this girl, Xiaoqiang, is up to you in terms of personality. If you are sure of something, you will be stubborn and won't let go."

As she said that, she glanced at Su's father with a look of disdain and said bluntly: "You ignored the objections of your family and insisted on marrying a foreign girl like me. You had a big quarrel with your family and dragged me away from home. You almost starved to death." Outside……"

"Okay, okay! How long ago it was, why are you mentioning him?" Suddenly being reminded of the ridiculous things he did when he was young, Su's father became irritated when she said it with an old face.

In their time, traditional concepts were still very strong and people were generally a bit xenophobic.

And Su’s mother is a foreign woman from Spain, so one can imagine the worldly obstacles they encountered in the beginning.

Su's father also had a stubborn temper, and he couldn't even pull several donkeys back together.

At that time, he almost made the old lady angry. She pointed at his nose and wanted to kick him out of the family tree, so that he would never set foot in this family again.

As a result, Su's father scolded him and kicked him as much as he wanted. When the time came, he made them beg him to come back. Then he took Su's mother and ran away from home. The two of them ran directly from the north to the south.

Fortunately, the final result was good. Su's father caught up with that wave of craze and established a firm foothold in this city.

It was just that he had not contacted his family. Su's mother saw that he said it didn't matter, but he still thought about his family in his heart. In addition, the old lady was getting older and was always worried that she would not see her for the last time, so she pulled Su's father. Went home and apologized.

When she wanted to kick out the family tree, the old lady was naturally angry and scolded her son a few times.

Then she hugged Su Xiaoqiang, who was still young at the time, and happily said that her eyes looked like her mother's and that her nose looked like her dead father.

Su's father stood aside obediently at that time, so angry that his nose was neither his nose nor his eyes.

"So." Mother Su found it funny when she thought about it. She pointed at Father Su who was blushing and laughed, "Xiaoqiang's personality is just like that of a father like you. If you push her too hard, it will be counterproductive. If I accidentally follow you and run away from home, you won’t even have a place to cry."

"No way, I'm his father, which brat can treat her better than me?" Su's father muttered unconvincingly, and then quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, the teacher who taught our daughter before Well, didn’t Xiaoqiang say that he taught very well?”

"If Xiaoqiang's stay abroad doesn't go well, we can invite him back to give Xiaoqiang extra lessons and follow the progress of his senior year before taking the college entrance examination."

Hearing this, Mother Su took off her facial mask, revealing her well-maintained, foreign-style face, and her expression suddenly became a little weird.

"...As soon as you said this, I remembered it." She folded the mask slowly, as if she was considering her words.

"Huh?" Su's father lay on the pillow and looked at her with his head tilted.

"Do you know the one who tutors Xiaoqiang..." Mother Su paused and continued, "What's the name of that teacher?"

"How do I know?" Su's father was stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face.

Mother Su rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you before, please pay more attention to your daughter!"

"Don't I care?" Su's father frowned a little dissatisfied, and said confidently, "Didn't we agree that big things should be up to me, and small things should be up to you? Aren't you in charge of all the little things at home?"

He was very confident when he said this, sounding like he was a family emperor.

But whether the matter is big or small, the decision lies with Su’s mother.

When they first got married, Su's mother told him: "From now on, you have the final say in the big things at home, and I will take care of the small things."

At that time, Su's father was so moved that he felt that his life was so good that he had married such a good wife.

Only later did I realize that I had fallen into a pit.

For example, when Su's father thinks this matter is a big deal and is about to express his opinion, Su's mother will say, "Why do you, a grown man, still want to take care of such a small matter?"

As a result, the two have been married for almost twenty years, and they can count all the major events that have happened in their family on one hand.

It's no wonder that Su Xiaoqiang said that his father was a fool.

"Humph, really?" Mother Su crossed her arms and said with a smile, "I heard from our Aunt Cheng that the teacher's name is Jiang Shouyun."

"Jiang Shouyun?" Su's father murmured and sat up, showing a thoughtful expression. "This name does feel familiar. Has our daughter mentioned him before?"

"No, I did mention it." The smile on Su's mother's face became even bigger. "One time, Xiaoqiang fell asleep on the desk. When we carried her back to bed, she must have mentioned it while talking in her sleep."

"...Oh, huh? Huh?!"

As soon as these words came out, Su's father's expression changed three times in one second, like a face change.

Sudden, confused, shocked.

Then, there was blushing anger.

"Does that well-dressed beast still want to eat the old cow...wait a minute."

At this point, Su's father seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked at his smiling wife and said tentatively: "If I remember correctly, the time Xiaoqiang talked in his sleep was probably in the first year of high school..."

"Uh-huh." Mother Su nodded slightly and raised her eyebrows, "Aunt Cheng has met that boy, and she told me that my daughter called him 'Senior Brother Shouyun', which was so sweet."

"..."

After hearing this, Su's father suddenly fell silent and slowly lay down in a daze, looking at the ceiling blankly.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and wrapped the quilt around him, seeming to feel a little cold.

Because he found a big hole in his little cotton-padded jacket.

And most importantly, he just found out.

What does this feel like?

Imagine that the daughter you have cared for since she was a child suddenly brings back a spirited young man with yellow hair, wearing tights and beanie shoes.

Then, your daughter says to you: "Dad, I am pregnant with his child."

Before you could react, the young man waved your hand on the spot. After shaking it, he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He said to you: "Lao Deng, is it safe to park my will-o'-the-wisp downstairs?"

At this moment, Su's father had a murderous look in his eyes, and his murderous intention suddenly arose.

"Damn it! Which bastard kid dares to eat our domestic cabbage!"

Su's father couldn't help but cursed, still staring at the ceiling, as if he was glaring at some yellow guy, and as if he was about to chop up the pig that was used to grow cabbage and make a butcher's dish.

"Aunt Cheng said that this young man is quite handsome, and he feels very calm and reliable."

Mother Su first repeated the story, and then said in a faint tone, "The most important thing is that Aunt Cheng said that there is a high probability that our cabbage took the initiative to raise the pig. I am afraid it is also because of him that I have to go to Kassel College."

"Oh, by the way, that white and strong pig seems to be a little less interested in our cabbage."

Hearing this, Su's father suddenly choked.

Then, like a porcupine with its quills exploded, it was so angry that it gritted its teeth and said bitterly: "I want to see what kind of pig is worthy of letting my daughter... chase her! He'd better come out of the cracks in the rocks, with three heads and six arms, and follow whatever he says. pig!"

At the same time, on the plane across the ocean.

"Ah sneeze!"

Jiang Shouyun sneezed a little, touched his nose with some emotion and said, "Sure enough, the temperature in the Arctic is really low. With my current physical condition, I feel like I have a cold."

As he said that, he looked at the chat interface that had yet to reply and smiled softly.

Maybe it was because the time they spent together was getting longer and longer, so he gradually relaxed a little in front of the girl.

He didn't hate this feeling, he was even a little relaxed and greedy.