Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 421: Shy

Since that day, after school, Daya and Erya have been coming directly to Xu Qinghuan’s place. After finishing their homework, Xu Qinghuan has been teaching Jiang Xingye a foreign language, with the two girls joining in to learn as well.

Both are smart and sensible children, making it easy for Xu Qinghuan to teach them.

At the end of the year, Jian Jingchuan took a vacation and returned to the Shangjiang Team, planning to spend the New Year here.

The world was covered in a silver blanket.

Jian Jingchuan’s car drove on the road, almost unable to discern the direction. It was midday, and smoke was rising from the chimneys of every household in the Shangjiang Team, with the distant green mountains covered in white snow.

The snow was still falling, but the welcoming atmosphere of warmth and life made Jian Jingchuan feel invigorated.

Jiang Xingye had just come out of the factory and saw Jian Jingchuan arriving, promptly coming over, "Dad, was the journey alright?"

"All good, you go ahead with your work, I’ll head home first." He waved his hand, letting Jiang Xingye continue with his tasks.

The Four Sisters Clothing Factory did not purchase fabric from the Shen City Textile Factory, and as a result, they took the Four Sisters’ clothing, copied it, and started supplying it to the department stores in Shen City. The stores began stocking the Textile Factory’s clothing and took the Four Sisters’ goods off the shelves.

At this time, there wasn’t any knowledge of intellectual property and patent law.

However, Xu Qinghuan had foresighted the situation. She had already written in the contract template, "The partners are prohibited from purchasing other competitors’ clothing similar or identical to the Four Sisters Clothing Factory’s productions; otherwise, they will compensate for economic losses exceeding one million and terminate the contract."

After watching Jian Jingchuan leave, Jiang Xingye returned to the meeting room to organize an appeal and planned to seek help from the court through the county. At this time, lawyers were still a rare group.

Chen Dewen was furious, as he was responsible for sales in Shen City, earning substantial commissions, which were now directly cut off.

"I have asked the department stores over there; their clothes are priced one or two yuan lower than ours but soon can’t be sold because they’re of poor quality. Yet, influential people have spoken, leaving the malls without a choice."

Jiang Xingye thought for a moment, "The difficulties are temporary; our goal is to get the compensation money back. Your commissions will come from that. Let’s finish this quickly, as we may not have the energy for these matters later."

Chen Dewen and others were baffled, but Jiang Xingye’s foresight was too strong, forcing them to trust his words.

With these words from Jiang Xingye, Chen Dewen assured himself regarding his future income and became quite happy and motivated.

At night, lying on the bed, he discussed the matter with Qiao Xinyu, "I really admire both of them. How does Xu Qinghuan’s mind work? Did she foresee this?"

Qiao Xinyu lay flat, staring at the ceiling, "I don’t know; it feels like she’s competent in everything, always giving the impression of ’planning strategies from thousands of miles away’, which makes people feel secure."

Chen Dewen said, "I didn’t think she was like this before!"

Qiao Xinyu disagreed, "When she was with the Xu Family, what kind of environment was that? Could she dare to live so pitifully? Then Xu Manman came back, squeezing her until she had no space to breathe."

Chen Dewen still had doubts, and Qiao Xinyu became impatient, "Oh, you’re annoying. Stop overthinking. Just work well. Follow whatever Huanhuan says, and get back as much money as you can.

Maybe after this year, we will focus on preparing for the college entrance exam next year."

Chen Dewen suddenly realized, "I thought so!"

Qiao Xinyu asked, "What are you going on about again?"

Chen Dewen said, "I thought about why Brother Xing arranged key positions occupied by educated youth. Wow, Brother Xing is quite clever; did he foresee this early on?"

Qiao Xinyu looked at Chen Dewen as if he were an idiot, "You finish this business and focus on preparing; you are the most likely to fail among us all. I’m telling you, if you don’t pass, I won’t stay with you!"

Chen Dewen knew she was joking, pulled his wife into his arms, "If you leave me, then your son will have a stepfather; would you bear that?"

Qiao Xinyu glared at him, the corners of her eyes curling into a hook.

As soon as Jian Jingchuan came back, he wasn’t letting go of the two children, showering them with affection. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Jiang Chijing leaned obediently in his grandpa’s arms, watching his mama cook, while Jiang Xingcan sat comfortably on his grandpa’s lap munching on fruit, the juice flowing everywhere, staining Jian Jingchuan’s clean officer’s uniform.

Xu Qinghuan saw it, "Dad, this fruit juice stains and won’t come off, what about your clothes? You didn’t even avoid it, letting her make a mess."

Jian Jingchuan watched the little one eat fruit with great interest, not bothering to look up, "It won’t wash off, then let it be. It’s not like others would think I was the one eating it. If they ask, I’ll just say it was my granddaughter eating fruit that stained it."

He said to the little one, "Xingxing, let Grandpa have a bite, shall we?"

Then opened his mouth wide.

He obviously wouldn’t actually eat from his granddaughter; after all, it’s unhygienic.

But he thought too much, as Jiang Xingcan glanced at her grandpa, turned around, and kept gnawing by herself, slightly bending over as the juice began dripping onto her pants.

Jiang Chijing turned his head to give his grandpa a look as if he were an idiot, thinking this man imagined taking a bite from his sister’s mouth. Dream on!

His sister was like a mythical beast, taking in but never letting out.

Besides their mom, nobody should even think of getting a single bite from his sister, even if dad wanted to eat, he would need to hope for her good mood, otherwise, she’d pretend not to hear.

Jiang Chijing felt the urge to pee but nobody noticed. He shifted his body slightly, and Jian Jingchuan noticed but didn’t know what he wanted to do, asking, "Chijing, what’s up? Tell Grandpa!"

Jiang Chijing just stared at his mom. If he could speak, would he not say?

Xu Qinghuan was putting vegetables into the pot, with a sizzling sound that was too loud to hear anything.

He couldn’t hold it anymore and just peed directly, the stream arcing high and far, finally spilling a bit on Jian Jingchuan’s pants. After he finished peeing, he shifted into Jian Jingchuan’s arms and started crying with grievance.

Jiang Xingcan sympathetically looked at her brother, seeing him cry so indignantly, she offered him the fruit in her hand.

Jiang Chijing coldly pushed it away, looking at his mom with a pout.

Jian Jingchuan was at a loss. He hadn’t spent time with the children before, the last instance was when they were born. How would he know what this little one needed, especially now that he had peed?

Jiang Xingye came in, seeing the child crying, and picked him up, "What’s wrong?"

Jiang Chijing buried his face in Jiang Xingye’s shoulder, sobbing.

Jian Jingchuan stood up holding Jiang Xingcan, "I didn’t know at first that he wanted to pee, he grumbled for a while and then did it himself, then cried. What’s up with this?"

Jiang Xingye glanced at the floor and laughed, "Embarrassed!"

Jian Jingchuan was incredulous.

Jiang Xingye patted his son’s bottom, "Your aim was far, well done, son, impressive!"

Then gave his son a thumbs up.

Jiang Chijing stopped crying but remained laying on Jiang Xingye’s shoulder, refusing to get up.

"Chijing, you peed all over Grandpa’s pants, and Grandpa didn’t get mad at you." Jian Jingchuan was teasing the child, lifting his trouser leg.

Jiang Chijing glanced at his grandpa’s pants, turned around, and leaned onto Jiang Xingye’s other shoulder.

Jiang Xingye negotiated, "Let Grandpa hold you, and I’ll go help Mama with the cooking, okay?"

He was reluctant, but still turned around and reached out for Jian Jingchuan.