Chapter 690;
Jiang Xinwei thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait a few days." I'll make an effort first to see if the relevant departments of our country will agree. …… However, since they didn't tear their faces, then we can still justifiably send weapons and equipment to them, right?"
Mayoni smiled: "Even if it is to speed up the delivery of weapons and equipment, it is your country's effort, and I can't help." ”
Jiang Xinwei said with a smile: "Okay, I will persuade the relevant departments of my country to speed up the delivery of weapons." …… In case it doesn't work, you let your best friend and your father be smuggled out under the protection of the soldiers we left there. ”
Mayoni said, "Impossible. Henry is a man of great power and a man who loves his tribe, it is okay to kill him, but you want him to throw away the tribe and run away? If he wanted to escape, he could have gone to other countries with diamonds and gold to become a rich man, and how could he stay there?...... , even my best friend, Soyafi, would rather die in the war to protect the tribe than run away alone to live her own life. ”
Jiang Xinwei sighed noncommittally.
Because Wen Guozhong was eavesdropping anxiously next to him, after finishing business, the two hung up the phone without saying anything else.
Holding his mobile phone, Jiang Xinwei was really a little depressed, feeling that he was getting involved with African tribes for a lot of things: he shouldn't have taken a fancy to that bullshit diamond mine at that time, this is not a mine, it is a pit, a pit for his father.
Wen Guozhong didn't have these sentimentality, and when he saw Jiang Xinwei hang up the phone, he immediately motioned for Jiang Xinwei to go out and closed the door of the study, then picked up the red phone on the table and dialed it out, and said the news he had just obtained from Mayoni's phone to the phone, suggesting that the military speed up and increase the delivery of weapons to Tunia.
He didn't think that the diamond mine was useless, and since it was bought by a Huaxia company, he couldn't let anyone else take it.
"Tuk, tuk!tu!" Wen Guozhong had just finished the phone call when there was a knock on the door of the study.
Wen Nianshi said outside: "Dad, it's time to eat!"
The dinner was plentiful and the dishes were excellent. Under Wen Guozhong's strong order, Jiang Xinwei accompanied him to drink two glasses of white wine, but after drinking, he no longer drank white wine, and instead drank red wine like Shu Ziyuan.
Facing Wen Guozhong's anger, he said with a smile: "The liquor is too hard to drink, drinking it is not enjoyment but torture, like a knife, singing from the tongue to the stomach." ”
Wen Guozhong said: "Boy, if you want to marry my daughter, if you want to be my son-in-law, you have to drink. If you don't drink, I won't marry my daughter to you, I see if you drink or beat a bachelor. ”
Wen Nianshi stopped doing it and said, "Dad——, do you talk like that?"
Shu Ziyuan smiled and sandwiched a chopstick dish for Jiang Xinwei and said, "Little Jiang, don't listen to his nonsense. As long as you like my daughter, you can marry him, he wants to chirp, and I will clean him up. ”
Wen Nianshi was still dissatisfied, glanced at her mother, and said, "Mom——, you are not as good as Dad." He has more or less one condition, but you give it away for nothing. Fortunately, my sister is not here, or she would have to be angry with you like me. Mom, do you have a fancy for Jiang Xinwei's money?"
Shu Ziyuan glared at her daughter and said, "Where do I fancy his money? Is my Wen family short of money? You are not disabled and can't make money, and the money you earn by singing a song is something that others can't earn in a lifetime, so I just see the money?"
Wen Nianshi said: "That's right. Then why are you in such a hurry to throw us out?"
Shu Ziyuan said with a smile: "I am because Xiao Jiang is a good person and knows that it hurts people." If you marry him, you will be blessed in the future. I'm not here for your good? You say, who else in the world is better than him? If you don't marry him, you will regret it in the future. ”
Wen Nianshi snorted and said, "He won't hurt people." ”
At this, her face turned red, like two ripe red apples, and she lowered her head in embarrassment and ate the rice quickly.
Wen Guozhong poured wine for his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Reading poetry, you are right, your mother is a little dislike the poor and loves the rich......"
Before the words fell, Shu Ziyuan interrupted him dissatisfiedly and said: "Hey, surnamed Wen, where am I so poor and love rich? When I married you, did I marry because I took a fancy to your Wen family's property, and how much wealth did your Wen family have more than my Shu family at that time?"
Wen Nianshi naturally stood on her mother's side and said, "Dad, my mother is much more straightforward than you. She can say whatever she thinks in her heart, and you, always secretive. ”
Wen Guozhong held the wine glass and glared at him and said, "Where am I hiding it? I also said that I like Xiao Jiang and want him to marry my precious daughter." ”
Wen Nianshi revealed his old bottom and said: "Hehe, you think I don't know, you don't care who my sister and I marry at all, what you care about is who can design and produce the equipment you need for the army." As long as anyone can produce good equipment for the troops, even if the other party is a pig, you will give us sisters to him, right?"
Wen Guozhong looked embarrassed and said, "How is it possible, you are slandering your father." You say, Jiang Xinwei is like a pig? Is a pig so handsome? Xiao Jiang, you say it yourself. ”
Wen Nianshi said: "It's not that you are lucky enough to meet someone who is slightly more handsome than a pig. But the handsome ones are also limited. …… , Dad, if you are an ancient emperor, you are definitely a faint king who takes his daughter and kisses the Huns. ”
Wen Guozhong's face was black, and he said, "How can I be such a faint king?...... , Xiao Jiang, you say, am I this kind of person?"
Jiang Xinwei was happy, laughed quietly, and felt that this kind of family was also very warm.
Not long after the meal, everyone was still drinking tea, and Wen Guozhong received an order to attend an important meeting in the evening.
When Jiang Xinwei was about to say goodbye, Wen Nianshi stopped in front of him, stared at his face with two beautiful eyes, and asked, "Jiang Xinwei, a manly man, you won't forget what you promised in a blink of an eye, right?"
Jiang Xinwei remembered that he had promised to write a script for her, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Write, write, write now." …… , you bring paper and pen. ”
Shu Ziyuan smiled and said, "Don't write here, it's too noisy here." Go to the room where you read the poem and write it, so it's good to concentrate jīng power. ”
Wen Nianshi also said: "Jiang Dong, do you have a ghost in your heart, why are you afraid of entering my room?"
Jiang Xinxu said: "Okay, then go in and write." Today I have to write ten episodes. ”
You're not afraid of chicks, I'm a man afraid of wool?
Soon he sat down at the table in her boudoir, took the pen and paper she had handed him, and wrote:
When: A spring morning.
Location: The lively streets of the Imperial City
Characters: Xia Ziwei and her maidservant Golden Lock
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Yes, Jiang Xinwei decided to plagiarize a famous aunt's "Huanzhu Gege", a costume drama staged in 1998 that created the myth of continuous high ratings in mainland China. The most admirable thing is that it was rebroadcast sixteen times in two decades, and each rerun received high ratings. And the reason why there was no rebroadcast for four years was because the TV station and the aunt had an infringement lawsuit and it was delayed.