On Saturday, before ten o'clock in the morning, Jia Youwei was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, and found the specific address of her home according to Tang Weiwei's previous text message.

He stopped in front of the gate of the Tang family, held a flower in his left hand, and rang the doorbell with his right hand. After a moment of waiting, the nanny opened the door. He walked in, took the initiative to step forward towards Tang Weiwei, and handed the bouquet to the other party's hands with both hands.

"Why isn't it a red rose?" Tang Weiwei took the flower and saw that it was not what he wanted the most.

Although Jia Youwei clearly remembered that she had personally told herself to ask for red roses, she only prepared a bouquet of ordinary door-to-door flowers to give away.

The relationship between oneself and the other party has not reached that point, nor has it made the individual want to develop on that path.

Early in the morning, Weiwei has been talking to you several times, why haven't you come yet. Tang Weiwei's mother left the sofa in the living room and took the initiative to stand up.

She was very attentive to his family banquet today, after all, she started to prepare early several days in advance.

One is to treat him as his future hairy son-in-law, and the other is to be grateful for the invitation he asked his daughter to pass on to him that day.

Just that small card, so that the individual not only has more face in the original small circle, but also has improved a lot of value and status, after all, she is the only one who is fortunate to be invited.

As for the others, they tried all kinds of methods, but they did not achieve what they wanted. The best way to show off your status and extraordinaryness is to enter Vanity Fair, the social circle.

The higher the level, the more it reflects its wide range of people, many paths, and strong strength. Although they are all rich people, there are still huge differences and gaps between 100 million, 10 billion, 100 billion, 100 billion, and even more.

The quantity is different, the quality is different. Otherwise, how could there be a leap from quantitative change to qualitative change?

Even if he was able to attend Jia Ziyu's social activities in the capital, he didn't have time to say a few words to the other party.

She remembered the scene very clearly, Jia Ziyu was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the jewelry she wore was also expensive. The other party was holding red wine in his right hand, followed by a group of people, and when he arrived in front of him, he took the initiative to mention Jia Youwei and the invitation.

Immediately, she obviously felt that everyone's eyes that had ignored her before had changed in an instant, and they all cast their eyes on the matter of scrutiny and treatment.

Jia Ziyu just asked herself, what is the relationship with her nephew Jia Youwei? So, Tang Weiwei's mother exaggerated the relationship between Jia Youwei and her daughter, and said bluntly that it was not only boyfriend and girlfriend, but also to the point of talking about marriage.

In such a social event, Tang Weiwei's mother gained a lot from it, met a lot of new friends who were either rich or expensive, and also learned about a Jia family's project investment plan for satellite cities.

She also learned about the extraordinaryness of the Jia family. For this reason, my biggest realization is that individuals belong to the rich in the eyes of ordinary people, and ordinary people in the eyes of the real rich.

Although Tang Weiwei's mother said that it was not the first time she had seen Jia Youwei, her current feeling was completely different from the last time. In her mind, she completely lost her original sense of superiority, and even looked at each other with a downward gaze.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Who is talking about him?" Tang Weiwei showed the cooked duck, only the beak was hard, and he didn't admit it.

Tang Weiwei's mother smiled at her daughter, but she didn't dwell on this issue, looked at Jia Youwei and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened last time."

I'm still trying to pull you into business. Who would have thought that the relationship between you and Jia Ziyu would be so close. If you want to do business, your aunt can help you do what you want. ”

Jia Youwei just smiled and didn't say anything. He has already realized that today's meal is probably not just about eating and chatting about family life, but nine times out of ten he will mix business and experience into it.

"Youwei, I call you that, I won't make you unhappy! Tang Weiwei's mother showed special enthusiasm and intimacy.

Jia Youwei had no choice but to walk in her direction and sit down beside her. Although Tang Weiwei was not satisfied with the flowers he sent, he received the flowers he sent for the first time with a sweet smile on his face.

"I'm going to put this flower in a vase. Talk well and don't speak ill of me. Tang Weiwei did not change hands and handed over the flowers to the nanny at home, but had to do it himself.

"This kid doesn't grow up. I just need an older boyfriend to take care of him so that I can feel at ease. Tang Weiwei's mother obviously said the word to Jia Youwei.

Jia Youwei still just smiled, not showing any attitude. I thought to myself, after lunch, I would just find an excuse to go home.

"Listen to Weiwei, you still have a daughter?" Tang Weiwei's mother was not in a hurry to talk about what she was asking for, after all, her daughter's lifelong events were more important than business.

"Well, my daughter is over eight years old this year. I worry about it all day. Jia Youwei was mentioned by the other party to his daughter, and the point of interest paused to speak.

"What is your daughter's ideal?" Tang Weiwei's mother observed that his spirit was lifted, so she struck while the iron was hot, not only to do what he liked, but also to get closer to each other.

"Her ideals are much more than gone. I remember when she was three years old, she said she wanted to be a doctor when she grew up. When I was four years old, I changed and said I wanted to be a baker.

When I was five years old, I changed again, saying that I wanted to become a dancer. When he was six years old, he said he wanted to become a painter. When I was seven years old, I was a writer. At the age of eight, and now, mathematician. Anyway, she has to change every year. Jia Youwei's face couldn't help but smile with happiness and joy.

"It's normal. When my family was young, it was like this. Nurses, teachers, models, lawyers, etc. are all dreams of the future.

However, when you look at her now, she has to go into business. His father gave her a sum of money, and it was because of the Weiwei bookstore that she owned.

I lost money every month, but I didn't lose my money, but I lost money that died without a conscience. He didn't say anything, he should have practiced for his daughter.

In the long run, it is not an option. Yes, can you help her? Or, help me with investment and financial management.

I've heard that your aunt Jia Ziyu has a particularly big project on her hands. Let me come in and participate in a share, okay?" Tang Weiwei's mother counted the fingers of her left hand, and then cut to the chase.