"Then you're agreeing?" Zhong Qiuyue squinted slightly at Zhong Ling.

"Let's try it. Zhong Ling puffed out a puff of cigarette, and his red lips opened slightly: "But say it in advance, if he dislikes me, I will abolish him at any time." ”

Zhong Qiuyue's smile became even stronger, and she said softly: "In a woman's life, there can be many men, but you must always remember not to be affected by men Your judgment and mind, compared to you and me, a man who is easier to grasp is the most suitable person to be a husband." ”

Zhong Ling nodded.

A middle-aged man walked in, holding a cut fruit plate in his hand, and placed it in front of the mother and daughter without saying a word.

"Dad. Zhong Ling shouted lightly, but his attitude was not respectful at all, and he didn't even stand up.

"Hmm. The man seemed to be a little genuinely afraid.

"Help me go to the Amagi Clubhouse and tell them that the boss is not allowed to receive any other guests tonight, and that I am going to have a dinner. Zhong Qiuyue looked at her husband with a very indifferent gaze: "It's a very important thing, let them serve snacks." ”

The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously, and then asked hesitantly, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaoling is getting engaged. Zhong Qiuyue's expression was as cold and ruthless as ever, and only when she looked at her daughter did she show a smile.

The middle-aged man's body stiffened slightly.

Suddenly, he turned to look down at Zhong Ling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he stumbled and asked, "Xiaoling has a boyfriend......?" I don't know, hehe...... When?"

"Just now. Zhong Ling snuffed out the cigarette butt and said lightly: "It's also a useless man, not worth mentioning." ”

Zhong Ling's words may not have any special meaning, but to the ears of middle-aged men, this sentence is very harsh.

Especially the word "also" in the latter sentence.

Invisibly, it stabbed his heart deeply.

Sons-in-law always have no status.

Middle-aged men have long been accustomed to it.

In a wealthy family, he didn't even have the power to decide his daughter's marriage, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

When someone makes a decision, you don't need to ask for their opinion.

All you need to do is make a decision and tell him lightly.

"Okay, I got it. The middle-aged man was silent for a long time before he exhaled a breath of turbidity and turned to walk out the door.

"I suddenly remembered...... The child of the woman in your past seems to be about the same age as Xiao Ling, right? She should be almost at the age of marriage......" Zhong Qiuyue suddenly burst out with a cold tone: "What has she been doing in recent years?"

The middle-aged man's body was like being struck by lightning, and he stiffened in place.

"After all, she is also your child, haven't you inquired about her for so many years?" Zhong Qiuyue asked softly with an awe-inspiring gaze.

Zhong Ling didn't seem interested in this kind of thing, she got up, pinched an apple with two slender fingers, turned around and walked upstairs.

"I'm asking you. Zhong Qiuyue spoke again.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and forcibly squeezed out a smile: "Hehe...... I haven't seen her in a long time and twenty years, what is she doing now, how do I know?"

Zhong Qiuyue looked at her husband with a playful expression on her face.

"If it's okay, I'll go first. The middle-aged man tightened his tie and turned to the door.

“...... I had a dream last night about 20 years ago, and it affected my mood very much. Zhong Qiuyue also took out a cigarette from the lady's cigarette and said in an indifferent tone: "If you can contact them and tell me a word, just say that I regret letting them go so easily twenty years ago." ”

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and was silent for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded away.

......

Tiansheng Clubhouse.

Top floor.

Su Rui and Wanhao, under the leadership of Shen Shifeng, walked up familiarly, and were not hindered by anyone along the way.

At the door of an extremely simple office, Shen Shifeng stopped and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in. A deep voice came from the room.

Click.

The door was pushed open.

The room is very neat and tidy, and the decoration is extremely simple, and there are no wealthy families who put all kinds of antique screens, playthings, etc. in order to be elegant.

The office has only one desk and two sofas, as well as a bookcase.

It's not even as luxurious as the office of the so-called "chairman" of some leather bag companies.

Behind the desk sat a middle-aged man with gray hair, with a dignified appearance, tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and quite a kind of tiger general's momentum.

He is Shen Shifeng's father, Shen Nanyue, who is known as the "Shen Wang Ye of Yanshi".

He was wearing a regular dress at this time, not dealing with copywriting, nor pretending to be cold, but eating with a rice bowl.

Meals at the desk are simple.

Two bowls of white rice, a box of braised pork, and a plate of roasted vegetables.

Shen Shifeng's originally very cheerful style instantly quieted down after entering the office.

Seeing Su Rui and Wanhao walking in, Shen Nanyue didn't get up, but directly waved his arms, pointed at the sofa and said, "Sit! I've been busy lately, I've just dealt with it, you wait a while." ”

Su Rui and Marriott smiled and nodded very politely: "You are busy first." ”

Shen Nanyue didn't say anything more and concentrated on eating.

Shen Nanyue's hair is gray, his face is slightly dark, but his figure is extremely tall, wearing ordinary casual clothes, and he doesn't look like the head of a wealthy family, but like a third-rate actor squatting at the door of the theater eating a boxed lunch.

However, when he picked up his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, his every move was like a general holding a spear, stabbing the enemy in the chest.

Some people do have temperament.

No one can deny that.

Whether he is eating or drinking, you can see his character and bearing between gestures.

Shen Shifeng has a very arrogant personality, when his father was eating, he didn't even dare to say a word, and sat obediently and waited, which is enough to explain the problem.

And even Marriott, who is used to seeing big shots, faintly feels a little restrained at this time.

Shen Nanyue's aura was too powerful.

It has nothing to do with his background and family background.

Just like an ordinary person facing Lu Bu and Xiang Yu, even if the other party has not yet started a family and is just a pawn, then ordinary people will feel a sense of depression.

Marriott sits up straight, with his hands on his knees, decent.

His eyes suddenly glanced at Su Rui.

Su Rui was crossing Erlang's legs, bowing his head and playing a small game on his phone.

Marriott's face twitched unconsciously.

Buddy!

I know you're a bit awesome, but we're in the field, in front of others, can we not behave so freely?