"That's a good point." Old Man Liang laughed, "The marriage of the family is to weigh the pros and cons in order to maximize the benefits. You trapped Chu Qiong by your side, don't say that you have no selfishness. However, which girl have you ever seen come to find a family for herself with a plan?! ”

The old man of the Liang family sat on the chair, tapped the armrest with his fingers, and looked at Xu Qingcheng, "This girl, I think it's very good." ”

Liang Zongyan was silent for a while before he said, "I heard that she had an entanglement with Fu Jingting. ”

"Young people, it's not a matter of falling in love."

Liang Zongyan smiled and stopped making comments.

When Fu Jingting received Liang Zongyan's message, it was already afternoon, and it was already early in the morning, and he was sleeping soundly.

A picture in one sentence.

[My nephew's fiancée, I look a little familiar. 】

In the photo, it is a family outdoor dinner, and under the lanterns, the woman is wearing a blue embroidered three-quarter sleeve dress, and the slim style outlines the woman's body curves very clearly.

She stood beside the young man, gloves on her hands, and chuckled as she turned over the barbecue.

The light cast a shadow on her face, but it still couldn't deprive her of the gentleness and grace of that smile.

Fu Jingting's face sank like the water of the Brahmaputra River, surging and dark.

It was only after a while that he sneered.

……

Xu Tingcheng had a nightmare, dreaming that the office building of the prosperous era had collapsed.

She broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't sleep when she woke up.

Shengshi Group is deeply trapped in the whirlpool of migrant workers' wage bargaining, and Shengshi's public relations office has submitted the relevant documents to the government agencies for approval, and has also been reviewed by the superiors.

However, under the instigation of well-intentioned people, the matter was difficult to solve for a long time, and the pressure of public opinion was very great.

Xu Tingcheng people are not in Ancheng, they can only command remotely, and the time difference in information transmission always makes people restless.

She has been in this tormented state for the past few days, on the one hand, she has to chat with Liang Muqin gently and considerately, and on the other hand, she has to always pay attention to the dynamics of Ancheng.

She is a little exhausted, but fortunately, Uncle Liang, no, she will call grandpa in the future, and she likes her very much.

On the contrary, Liang Muqin's parents were a little lukewarm, and Xu Qingcheng knew that the sister-in-law of the old man Liang was finally defeated by an illegitimate child, and he was indignant in his heart.

Here is their son, they probably want to choose a better family background for Liang Muqin and can help Liang Muqin, not someone like her, who is stormy and needs them to pull him.

Xu Qingcheng got up, she couldn't sleep, so she simply put on her coat and sat on the bay window.

She opened the window a little, and the cold wind poured in, and the insects chirped and were silent, and it was more than three o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't sleep alone.

Xu Qingcheng leaned his head against the glass window, and all his thoughts were about what to do next.

Old Man Liang spoke, and Liang Muqin's parents did not object even if they were not satisfied, but it was still a little difficult for her to talk about this marriage alone.

Since ancient times, it has been the words of the matchmaker of the parents, and even now, the marriage contract has to be discussed by the old people on both sides.

Allure bent her knees, and she buried her face in it, a little astringent.

But she can't wait, she hopes that this marriage can be knocked down before the Spring Festival, and the work on the old man's side is almost done, that is Liang Muqin.

She pursed her lips slightly, but Fu Jingting's face suddenly popped up in her mind, her fingers picked her chin, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of romance, "Miss Xu is playing very openly, and those things that have been going over with me can be done again by a man." ”

Xu Qingcheng picked up the pillow next to him and pulled it over, and the glass window was slammed by her.

There was nothing but her shadow.

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, what kind of nerve did she make to think of him! Crazy?!

……

Xu Tingcheng chose a minimalist black tight-fitting hip skirt among the ladylike clothes she brought.

From the front, the tight-fitting style outlines the shape of the chest perfectly, and the mid-length hip-length skirt reaches below the knee, so there is a high slit on one side to facilitate walking, and the long white legs are exposed when walking.