"Xiaoxiao, hurry up and wash. Daddy's going to make breakfast for you."
"Daddy, let's eat out~ I want KFC." Zhao Xiaoxiao said.
That was how children were. No matter how delicious the food at home was, they still thought food from outside tasted better.
"Sure, then we'll go eat KFC." Jiang Siming doted on his daughter.
If it had been Zhao Xuan, she probably would have simply said, "In your dreams! Eat at home."
No wonder Zhao Xiaoxiao liked Jiang Siming.
After washing up, Jiang Siming picked a relatively low-key Aston Martin.
Zhao Xuan had given him this car before.
He drove Zhao Xiaoxiao to school. When they passed a KFC, Jiang Siming bought some chicken wings and hamburgers that Zhao Xiaoxiao liked.
"Daddy, if the teacher says anything to you later, you have to stay calm, okay?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy as she ate her hamburger.
"What's wrong? Did you do something wrong?" Jiang Siming asked with a sharp yet amused look in his eyes.
"No, no, I didn't."
Zhao Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook her head. Just then, the car arrived at the school gate, and she quickly got out.
"Daddy, I'm going to class. Hurry to the meeting room for the parent-teacher meeting. I'm off~"
With that, the little girl quickly ran away.
Jiang Siming laughed in exasperation. He shook his head and sighed, helpless against this girl.
At school.
In the meeting room, all the parents of Class One, Grade Eight, were present.
Jiang Siming sat at a table near the side, surrounded by the students' parents.
Most of them were in their thirties or forties, making the twenty-something Jiang Siming particularly conspicuous among them.
Moreover, all the parents here were either rich or powerful, and they recognized Jiang Siming's identity.
Everyone was astonished. Jiang Siming