I didn't expect my daughter to speak ill of Jiang Ping, and Wei Decheng, who was startled, hurriedly frowned and drank: "Zixin, what nonsense, hurry up and apologize to Xiao Jiang!"

Don't look at Wei Decheng, who is already one of the largest real estate developers in Su City, but he really doesn't want to have trouble with Jiang Ping. Let's not say that Jiang Ping is a high-level physiognomy master, his ability to look at physiognomy is superb, just because of this skill of helping people turn evil into good fortune, no one wants to offend him.

What's more, the more Wei Decheng knew about Jiang Ping, the more surprised he was by his background. Jiang Ping has a good relationship with Sun Wenhai and Su Moran, and is even a frequent visitor to Zhao Guoquan's family, which has recently been in the limelight in the Suzhou municipal arena and is said to be very likely to enter the city government in the next election. These relationships are enough for anyone to dare not underestimate, and of course the same is true for Wei Decheng.

So after seeing his daughter scolding Jiang Ping for being a bastard, Wei Decheng made a rare face to his baby daughter and asked her to apologize to Jiang Ping.

However, Jiang Ping didn't get angry, but asked Wei Zixin with a smile: "Why do you say I'm a bastard? If it's really me wrong, how about I apologize to you and correct my mistakes?"

The reason why Jiang Ping is so polite to the little sister is naturally for a reason. First of all, strictly speaking, Wei Zixin was injured last time in order to report to Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping, who had clear grievances, was embarrassed to turn his face; secondly, Jiang Ping didn't beat Wei Zixin's buttocks in the hospital, and now that someone's father was next to him, he would inevitably be a little weak-hearted, so he would be so kind to the little sister.

Seeing that Jiang Ping's attitude was not bad, Wei Zixin decided to give him a chance, so he said angrily: "Last time, you promised people that if I went home to live, you would accompany me to sing karaoke! I have been home for two months, but you have no news at all. What the hell does that mean?"

listened to Wei Zixin's words. Jiang Ping couldn't help but laugh dumbly. At the beginning, in order to persuade the little sister to go home to live. Jiang Ping did promise her. But after the incident, he forgot about it, and he didn't even know if Wei Zixin would go home to live, and of course he wouldn't go to karaoke with her.

Since the little sister was obedient and went home to live, Jiang Ping didn't want to disappoint her, so he immediately smiled and said: "Hehe, this is indeed my fault! Since you go home to live, my promise will definitely be fulfilled! Don't you have my mobile phone, when will we make an appointment." Shall we go singing together?"

Seeing that Jiang Ping agreed simply, Wei Zixin turned her anger into joy, nodded at him and said, "Hmph, this is pretty much the same!"

Wei Decheng watched Jiang Ping talking to his daughter with a smile on his side, without the slightest intention of interjecting. He really didn't expect that his daughter and Jiang Ping were so familiar, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

In Wei Decheng's view, Jiang Ping is definitely a qualified candidate for his son-in-law. He was young and promising, well-informed, and had his own store in the antique street at a young age, and even Wu Hanqing was deeply admired for his knowledge in antiques and other fields. Not to mention Jiang Ping's superb physiognomy. The relationship with all parties is very good, if there can really be such a son-in-law. Weedtown will definitely be very satisfied.

So seeing his daughter playing petty with Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping not only did not get angry but took the initiative to give in, which inevitably made Wei Decheng have some ideas. If Jiang Ping could really control his daughter, who was not worrying, Wei Decheng would definitely raise his hands in favor.

It's a pity that Jiang Ping and Wei Zixin's conversation ended here, and no more exciting information was revealed. Wei Decheng also knew the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so he took advantage of the situation to invite Jiang Ping to sit down, and then let the waiter serve the food.

Taking advantage of the waiter's opportunity, Wei Decheng said to Jiang Ping with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, you have been a big celebrity in our Su City recently." I've heard people talk about you more than once, and they all say that we have a young but very high level physiognomy in our city!"

Jiang Ping had long expected that as long as he used his appearance as a means to make money, this kind of thing would be inevitable. So he wasn't too surprised, but said with a wry smile: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and everyone is really embarrassed to say this." ”

"What's embarrassing, that's a great thing. Wei Decheng said to Jiang Ping: "In the line of looking at people, real skills are important, but reputation is also very important. If you don't have a good reputation, no matter how good your skills are, it's useless. And you not only have real skills, but also have a very good reputation, this is going to soar to the sky!"

Jiang Ping smiled indifferently: "Mr. Wei has won the award, and I am just eating with a mouthful." ”

Of course, Wei Decheng knew that Jiang Ping was just modest, and he also appreciated the attitude of people who were not shocked by the humiliation at this time. Since Jiang Ping didn't care very much about whether he was famous or not, Wei Decheng would not continue to discuss this topic, and quickly said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, if it's convenient, help our father and daughter take a look and see how our fortune is recently." ”

In front of ordinary customers, Jiang Ping will of course adhere to the principle of only looking at the phase once a day. However, since Wei Decheng is an acquaintance and has a very good relationship, of course Jiang Ping will not be inflexible, and immediately nodded and said, "No problem." ”

After saying this, Jiang Ping immediately concentrated and glanced at Wei Decheng. Looking at Jiang Ping, he found that there was a mixture of gold and white light in the seal hall of Wei Decheng, which was a symbol of his fortune.

After seeing Wei Decheng's fortune, Jiang Ping did not speak, but turned to Wei Zixin. Seeing that Jiang Ping was about to show herself, the little sister couldn't help but puff up her flat chest, a little nervous in anticipation.

Wei Zixin had already heard all kinds of rumors about Jiang Ping's physiognomy, and finally waited for such a good opportunity, of course, he had to see his every move clearly. However, Wei Zixin, who doesn't know much about snobbery, doesn't know that it is very dangerous for her to do this.

At the same time as Jiang Ping was showing his snobbery, Wei Zixin was immediately attracted by the constantly changing treacherous patterns in his eyes. At this time, the little sister felt that Jiang Ping's eyes were like black holes, as if she wanted to suck her soul into them.

Wei Zixin, who still maintained the last trace of sanity, hurriedly wanted to look away and no longer looked at Jiang Ping's strange eyes. However, the little sister was horrified to find that she couldn't look away at this time. She could only stare at Jiang Ping's eyes, completely losing the ability to resist.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping's time to exert his snobbery was very short, and the constantly changing patterns in his pupils disappeared. At the same time, Wei Zixin seemed to have returned her soul, and immediately regained control of her body.

Rao is little sister is very bold, and she can usually be said to be not afraid of heaven and earth, but this time she was scared enough. She hurriedly turned her gaze away, not daring to use her vicious eyes to kill Jiang Ping anymore.

Wei Decheng didn't notice his daughter's abnormality, but asked Jiang Ping nervously: "Xiao Jiang, do you see what's coming?"

Jiang Ping shook his head solemnly and said, "Mr. Wei, I won't say nice things, it seems that the situation is not good." ”

Wei Decheng gritted his teeth and said: "It's not good, you have to say that you can make some preparations for this realization than not knowing anything." ”

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "In my opinion, Mr. Wei, you will be bankrupt recently." ”

Hearing Jiang Ping say that he was just breaking his fortune, Wei Decheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For businessmen, doing business is either a profit or a loss, as long as it does not reach the point of exhaustion, sooner or later the loss can be earned.

So Wei Decheng didn't care too much about his fortune, but asked Jiang Ping eagerly: "What about Zixin?"

She ...... I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. Jiang Ping glanced at the little sister and said in a deep voice: "Although it is not life-threatening, the pain of flesh and skin cannot be escaped." ”

Wei Decheng was most concerned about this baby girl, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "How strict will it be?"

Jiang Ping could judge the severity of her injury from the depth of the red light at Wei Zixin's Yin Hall, and since Wei Decheng asked, he replied honestly: "It won't be very strict, and it is estimated that it will be similar to the accident last time." ”

This made Wei Decheng breathe a sigh of relief, but he still asked Jiang Ping unwillingly: "Is there a way to help Zixin transfer? I heard that you helped the Zhang family's children transfer last time, and the effect is still very good!"

Jiang Ping couldn't agree to Wei Decheng's request. Last time, he said to transfer to Zhang Dongsheng, purely to make a few more money from the other party, but in fact, he didn't have that ability at all.

And Wei Decheng is also an acquaintance of Jiang Ping, and the relationship between the two is very good, of course they will not cheat his money, so they can only disappoint Wei Decheng.

Jiang Ping smiled apologetically at Wei Decheng and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei." Transshipment is not just a matter of everything, the right time, place and people are indispensable. In this case of your daughter, there is nothing I can do about it. ”

Originally, Wei Decheng still held on to the hope of what happened, but now he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Alas, this is fate, I hope Zixin will not suffer too much this time! By the way, you said that if I let her not go out for the past two months, will I be able to avoid this bloody disaster?"

This question really stumped Jiang Ping, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I can't say that, after all, I can't see how Zixin was injured, maybe it was something that happened at home, so ...... Keeping her at home won't change anything. ”

Hearing that his father was going to lock him up at home for several months, Wei Zixin was already unhappy, and immediately said loudly: "Dad, you're going to have a bad idea! Isn't it just a little injured, and you won't die, what's there to be afraid of? I've been out outside for so long, and I've not been injured once or twice, it's not a big deal!"

Seeing that the little sister was domineering, Jiang Ping couldn't help but smile at Wei Decheng and said, "Mr. Wei, if you care about it, it's a mess." It's still Zixin who thinks about it, which makes me admire it very much!"

Wei Decheng also shook his head helplessly: "Everyone understands the reason, but when it's their turn, how many can really see through it?"

While talking, the waiter began to serve the food, so the three of them stopped talking about the topic, but began to talk about the world while eating. Wei Zixin had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Jiang Ping, but instead left her father aside. However, Wei Decheng seemed to be happy to see it, and just smiled and watched his baby daughter chatting with Jiang Ping.

Just when the atmosphere was very harmonious, someone suddenly pushed open the box door heavily, interrupting Jiang Ping and Wei Zixin's conversation. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friend "Tengkuan" for the reward.