Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Zhao Jiande hurriedly looked at his mobile phone, the information had been sent out and could not be withdrawn.

Now, parents have responded to him one after another, and the person he noted as Jiang Yu's father also responded with a message:

"Received! Thank you, Mr. Zhao! Be sure to attend on time!"

Zhao Jiande: "..."

When it was over, it was sent to Jiang Yu's original adoptive father.

Since Jiang Yu was recognized back to the Jiang family, her guardian has been changed to Jiang Chenglang, but the parent group group was created by Zhao Jiande himself, and he forgot to correct the information in it.

But you said, send the wrong message, I didn't expect Jiang Yu's adoptive father to come back so quickly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Jiande looked at the reply text message for a long time, and finally decided to make a mistake and just pretend he didn't find it.

After all, the three children of the Jiang family are all studying in A. When Jiang Wan held a parent-teacher meeting before, Jiang Chenglang would not necessarily come.

Instead of letting Jiang Chenglang ask his assistant to come over to open it on his behalf, it is better to let Jiang Yu's adoptive father come.

Let them see that the daughter they once raised won the first place, which is not bad.

...

Close the house.

When Feng Junhao arrived home, several people were already sitting in the living room.

In addition to his father Feng Wenshu and Feng Rinbai, the third uncle Feng Le'an and his aunt Feng Qiongfang were also there.

Feng Wenshu and Feng Qiongfang were sitting on the main sofa, far apart, and Feng Lean and Feng Rinbai were sitting on the sofas on either side, and the atmosphere between the four was not very pleasant.

Seeing Feng Junhao coming back, Feng Wenshu patted the sofa beside him and gestured, "Jun Hao, just in time for you to come back, sit down, Dad asks you a question."

As soon as Feng Junhao sat down, Feng Wenshu couldn't wait to ask, "Is the second monthly exam of the third year over? I just received a message from your teacher asking me to participate in the parent-teacher meeting. Junhao, how did you do in this exam? like?"

Several people present knew that Feng Wenshu did not get any benefit from the conversation just now, so now he has to use Feng Junhao's achievements to show off.

Feng Le'an's son is a second-generation grandfather, who made Feng Zhiyi angry before, and was directly assigned to a high school in a neighboring city to tell him to calm down before coming back.

Feng Le'an has only one son. He is worried that his son will not live well there, but he does not dare to disobey Feng Zhiyi's order, so he can only go to the neighboring city to visit his son. Family.

And Feng Qiongfang has already married, and of course lives in her husband's house.

Although the other party was just a door-to-door son-in-law, and could not be as great as the Feng family, Feng Zhiyi still specially bought a property for their husband and wife in the luxurious area of ​​City A.

They live there now, but they come here from time to time, in fact, they just want to show their presence in front of Feng Zhiyi.

Because Feng Qiongfang gave birth to a daughter, just like her, there is no possibility of inheriting the entire Feng family, but only some properties.

Therefore, Feng Qiongfang could only try her best to bring her husband and daughter to Feng Zhiyi's eyes, lest her father forget them in any corner, and in the end there would be nothing left.

But what Feng Wenshu didn't know was that this monthly exam was a big blow to Feng Junhao.

He was knocked out of the first position, and he was hit in the face with full marks.

At this moment, Feng Wenshu was still urging, "Jun Hao, why don't you speak? You don't have to be embarrassed, and you won't have anything to say if you take the first place."

Feng Wenshu glanced at a few people out of the corner of his eyes, and there was still a bit of smugness on his face.

I'm slowly starting the map of the Kaifeng family. I already wrote a thousand words, but I thought it was not good, so I deleted it and rewritten it.

Crying and bald.

Seeing the bald me, rubbing my chest, are you willing not to vote and comment for me?