The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 3138 Go to school

Su Niannian pouted and nodded with a smile, "Mmm!"

Sunlight shone on Su Niannian's profile, making her glow like a porcelain doll. He Qingyun looked at her for a few seconds, sighed, picked up his schoolbag, put his and Su Niannian's notebooks, pencil cases, and toy bags inside, and stood up. "I'll go pay the bill. You find out what to eat for lunch. We can go somewhere else after we eat."

While the two were in the taxi, they passed by in a flash. "Yun'er, I think I saw my brother and Sister Yuan'er."

When Su Niannian turned around to look again, he had already disappeared. She thought she had seen wrong.

"My brother is at school; he said he won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

Su Jingnian and Yuan Niu had just come out of the restaurant when he hailed a taxi, opened the door, and said, "Get in."

Little Yuan immediately obeyed and crawled inside, sitting in the innermost seat. Then Su Jingnian sat down, told him his high school address, and the driver set off.

Little Yuan was already excited before she even arrived; she was going to her older brother's alma mater, his current high school! How could she not be happy?!

"I really like you."

Su Jingnian turned around and said, "Next time, if you act first and ask for permission later, I won't show up."

Yuan Niu pouted and said "oh," sitting cutely with her cheeks puffed out as she moved closer to Su Jingnian.

Su Jingnian reluctantly opened the window and looked out. Xiao Liuda even hugged his arm. Seeing that Su Jingnian didn't react, she happily hugged him completely.

She had just finished eating, but the swaying taxi ride made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she endured it.

The driver chatted with Su Jingnian, asking, "Are you students from which school?" "Isn't it holiday time? What are you doing there?" "I heard your school is a long-established prestigious school in Z City. How much is your tuition per year?"

Yuan Niu: "Uncle, they pay tuition by semester."

"A semester? This is really something else, isn't it? How much is it per semester?" the driver asked curiously. "I heard that Mr. Jiang's son also studies at this school. Is that true? Last time I picked up a teacher from your school, and he said that Mr. Jiang's son and nephew are also studying there. Have you met them?"

Jiang Chenyu's nephew himself: "..."

Yuan Niu nodded: "Yes, I have. I'm President Jiang's goddaughter and also his future nephew's wife."

Su Jingnian clicked his tongue and gave the little girl a sharp look.

Little Yuanyuan pouted, "Oh, no, I was just kidding."

The driver clearly didn't take it seriously. If it were really someone from President Jiang's family, "why would they take a taxi like ours? At home, each student has their own private car and parking space. They're so high-class. Their dorm rooms are all double rooms, and they have everything."

Seeing that Yuan Niu wasn't so upset anymore, and after being glanced at by him, Su Jingnian didn't dare to make any random remarks. He simply replied with a few words: "Standardization."

Just like at the beginning, everyone's perception of the Jiang family was that "rich people hire nannies to take care of their children, who would do it themselves?" They used their limited understanding of the definition of rich people to assume that everything should be like that.

But after all these years, no one would say that the Jiang family's children were raised by nannies or maids. Even Su Jingnian's unreliable and arrogant mother played an irreplaceable role in his upbringing.

I've changed his diapers, breastfed him, and accompanied him as he grew up... even though sometimes, lazy little Momo is a bit confused.

The driver was still asking questions when, just before getting off the bus, Yuan Niu pointed at Su Jingnian and asked, "Uncle, do I look like President Jiang?"

The driver looked back, thought for a moment, and exclaimed, "Could it be?! Is this President Jiang's son?!"

He was prepared to be shocked.

“No, that’s not it,” Yuan Niu revealed the answer.

The driver, having calmed down, said, "I knew it. Even if I won the lottery, it's impossible for me to randomly pick someone off the street and turn them into the eldest son of President Jiang."

But Yuan Niu said, "But you might randomly pick one of President Jiang's nephews."

The driver glanced at Nangong Mingyue, then his gaze fell on Su Jingnian, who was scanning a QR code to pay. He... he had something in common with President Jiang!

"Nephews resemble their uncles, that's for sure."

Su Jingnian pulled Nangong Mingyue's wrist as they got out of the car. "Let's go."

"Okay."

He closed the car door and said, "Thank you, driver."

Then, Nangong Mingyue skipped after Su Jingnian into the school. She wanted to go in, to be there, to be happy!!!

The driver took out his phone and kept searching, saying, "Damn phone, open it now!"

The webpage opened, but the screen remained blank.

"what?"

There are no photos of the Jiang family's children online anymore. In the past, you might have been able to find some old photos, like a side profile of President Jiang holding his baby while shopping, but now the images are blurry. Nowadays, you can't find anything at all, and there's no one showing any of the older children.

Even the rumored Mrs. Jiang is said to be Gu, a lawyer at Bu Shu Law Firm, but many people don't believe it. "This is probably just an advertisement bought by Bu Shu Law Firm. After all, it's good to have President Jiang's backer." Gu is the most mysterious and attractive lawyer, and she even has the surname Gu. They're just buying her rumored affair with President Jiang. After all, Mrs. Jiang's original surname is Gu, which belongs to the Gu Group.

Not only the general public, but many fellow lawyers also think so, but those who have seen the ancient laws would not think so.

After Su Jingnian identified himself through the system at the school gate, he led Yuan Niu inside and then registered Yuan Niu's information in the visitor's book.

Little Yuan Niu, come in!

Wow, your school is huge!

Su Jingnian didn't hold her hand at school anymore because Xiao Yuanniu chased after him and grabbed his hand herself. She habitually only gripped his index finger, a habit she'd had since she was little. When she was little, her hands were too small, and her father's hands were too big, so whenever her father held her hand while walking, he would extend one hand for her to hold.

From the time she was a wobbly little chick, Yuan Niu got used to grasping one finger.

The school was huge. Passing by the music academy, they heard intermittent sounds of practice coming from inside. Yuan Niu saw a glass room where people were still practicing dance. "How beautiful!" she exclaimed.

Similarly, the students resting in the dance studio also saw the two passing by the door. "Look, the school heartthrob's girlfriend is here."

Immediately, I stopped practicing and ran to the window to look at Yuan Niu.

"It looks pretty good, doesn't it?"

"How can you tell she's your girlfriend?"

“It really is true, look, they're holding hands.”

"Let me see it too..."

Along the way, I saw many classmates passing by, some wearing school uniforms and some wearing casual clothes. "Hey, I also want to see you in a school uniform."

"washed."

"When?"

"I can't do it."

"why?"

Su Jingnian: "Soaking in a basin of water."

"You don't use the washing machine, you wash by hand?" Nangong Mingyue asked in shock. "Doesn't your housekeeper wash your clothes?"

Su Jingnian simply didn't want to wear it; every time he did, he would attract a lot of attention, which annoyed him.