"What kind of work did you assign to that shit?" After work, Jiang Chunhui asked.

"Isn't there a shortage of people in the personnel department of our factory? I'm going to make Yang Rui ......"

"No way!"

Before Jiang Keren finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Chunhui, and he continued: "I don't agree, let that kid enter our factory, what if someone recognizes him?" Where are you going to put my old face? ”

"Dad, not really." Jiang Keren sighed.

She felt that Yang Rui was a little exaggerated and loved to brag, but he had not found any serious character flaws for the time being.

"Why not, when the people in the factory spit on us behind our backs, you will be happy?" Jiang Chunhui frowned and said.

Today, his friends asked him to go to tea, but he didn't dare to go to the appointment, because he was worried that those people would make fun of Yang Rui and embarrass him.

Thinking of this, his resentment and disgust towards Yang Rui deepened a little.

He is a face-saving person, but now he feels that he is being attacked by the enemy on his back, as if the people in Guancheng are pointing at him, which makes him feel as uncomfortable as eating.

"You told me I was going to give him a job." Jiang Keren was helpless, she broke her muscles and bones for a hundred days, originally she wanted Yang Rui to rest for two months and then talk about work, but Jiang Chunhui insisted on letting Yang Rui go out to work.

She knows her father very well, she just thinks that Yang Rui's food, clothing, and housing are in their house, and she is not happy.

"He has to go out to work, I can't let him just eat soft rice, not to mention how much he earns and how little he earns, at least he earns some money back to subsidize the family, I can't support him for two months in vain." Jiang Chunhui's voice was gloomy.

In fact, the operation of the factory is now presided over by Jiang Keren, and he Jiang Chunhui is okay as a civilian soldier, but it is not good to charge into battle, and it is even more difficult to be in charge of the overall situation.

To put it bluntly, he is a mediocre person, but he looks like the family's money is all earned by him.

Moreover, he is now sure that after the two-month contract is up, Yang Rui and Jiang Keren will definitely divorce, but in just two months, he has to force Yang Rui, who has not healed from his leg injury, to go out to make money, which shows how narrow-minded he is.

"Isn't your girlfriend's restaurant looking for cooks? Let him go there. Jiang Chunhui said.

"Dad, his leg injury is not healed, and he can't stand for a long time." Jiang Keren frowned.

"Isn't it okay to rest for a while when you're tired? His leg was lame, his butt was not rotten, and the doctor also said that he should exercise properly. Jiang Chunhui said coldly, and said as if he was thinking about Yang Rui.

"Okay." Jiang Keren didn't want to argue with his father over this trivial matter, so he had to agree.

"You wait here for that wretch, I'll go back first." Jiang Chunhui snorted coldly and drove his more than 100,000 Toyota home.

At this time, most of the workers in the factory had already left work, and Jiang Keren stood alone at the gate of the factory, waiting.

Soon, a Maserati red sports car appeared in his sight, and Jiang Keren's eyes showed a look of envy.

She has a wish, which is to buy her own red supercar, drive it, take her books, and travel.

The Maserati stopped across the road, and Jiang Keren's eyes widened as she spotted Yang Rui getting out of the car.

After crossing the road, Yang Rui came to Jiang Keren and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”

"Who brought you here, you still have friends in Guancheng?" Jiang Keren frowned and asked.

Originally, she wanted to say how Yang Rui could have met such a rich friend, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words, for fear of hurting Yang Rui's self-esteem.

"No, I met on the road, pull me over by the way." Yang Rui replied with a statement that he had already thought of.

"Oh." Jiang Keren responded, and a small sense of loss inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Yang Rui seemed to see something, kept it in mind, and turned around to contact someone to get a dowry.

"You called me over, what's the matter?" Yang Rui asked.

"Dad asked you to go out to work, what do you think?" Jiang Keren glanced at Yang Rui's legs, seeing that he was still limping when he walked just now, he couldn't help but feel sorry.

"It's okay with work, my leg is much better." Yang Rui smiled, and raised his leg and kicked twice.

"So, is it okay to be a cook?" Saying that, Jiang Keren hurriedly explained, "I'll say hello to my best friend, and if you're tired, you can rest." ”

"You can arrange it, I can do it." Yang Rui said with a smile, anyway, he just dealt with his father-in-law, and he was not short of money.

"Well, you wait." Jiang Keren called her best friend, only saying that she would help arrange someone to enter the kitchen, but did not say anything about her relationship with Yang Rui.

"Okay, I'll report at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Keren said.

"Hmm." Yang Rui responded.

"Let's go home." Jiang Keren apologized slightly, and then took Yang Rui to the car.

Her car is also a scooter, a low-profile version of the Audi A6, which is hundreds of thousands smaller.

There are three buses in the factory, and this one is the best, which shows how bleak the business situation of the Liuxiang Distillery is.

In fact, she also has hundreds of thousands of savings, but now that the burden of the whole family falls on her shoulders, she doesn't dare to spend money indiscriminately.

As she drove, she remembered the Maserati red supercar, which she had been following when it was first released.

"Which wedding photography is better in Guancheng?" On the way, Yang Rui suddenly asked.

"You ......"

"Isn't there a banquet going to be set up in two months? You've got to wear a wedding dress, right? Or do you like fancy clothes? ”

"There is a family called Huaxia Impression, I heard that it is good, let's go back and have a look." Jiang Keren still said.

Although she didn't expect Yang Rui to take out the RV, since she was married, the wedding photos always had to be taken, and she had to wear them at the banquet.

As for divorce, if Yang Rui hadn't made any unforgivable mistakes, such as cheating, she wouldn't have divorced.

"Let's go now, it's still early anyway, let's eat some casually outside, and then go over and have a look." Yang Rui said.

"It's fine." Jiang Keren is also a resolute woman, so she responded.

Next, the two casually filled their stomachs on the side of the street, and then navigated to "Huaxia Impression".

This is a shop with classical decoration, the location is not good, but the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

"It is said that the owner here was a master of folk crafts and a non-genetic inheritor, and later switched to photography, this person focuses on promoting traditional Chinese culture, which is unique in the wedding service industry in Guancheng."

Approaching the store, Jiang Keren took the initiative to introduce.

In front of the counter sat a short-haired woman in her thirties, with a round face and a plump figure, with a feeling of a Tang Dynasty beauty.

When the short-haired woman heard Jiang Keren's words, she turned her head and looked at it a few times, and was suddenly surprised, Jiang Keren's beauty made her ashamed.

"Huh?" Suddenly, she sighed softly, "Miss, have you been to our store before?" ”

"Hello, my name is Jiang Keren." Jiang Keren took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

"It turned out to be you, the first beauty in Guancheng, I said how to look familiar." Song Xueni hurriedly stretched out her hand and said with a smile.

She is a beauty-loving master, and Guancheng magazine has published a photo of Jiang Keren before, so she naturally has an impression.

Immediately, she remembered the recent incident that spread recently, the first beauty in Guancheng has a famous flower, and the object is a poor and white lame.

She looked at Yang Rui's legs, and suddenly showed disgust, and knew that this guy was the poor cripple when she thought about it with her ass.

"Go get busy, we'll see for ourselves." Jiang Keren was worried that Yang Rui would be embarrassed, so he said.

"Okay, then you can look at it casually and tell me which set you like." Song Xueni spoke, then glanced at Yang Rui with disdain, turned around and returned to the counter.

Men who eat soft rice are the most disgusting.

She looks down on such a man the most.

At the same time, she was a little upset for Jiang Keren in her heart, how could a big beauty like Jiang Keren marry such a waste?

It's a perfect interpretation of flowers stuck in cow dung.

Yang Rui doesn't mind, since he was a child, he has experienced too many similar glances, and even a lot of cynicism.

If he wants to care, then he can't care about it at all.

At this time, Jiang Keren's eyes were attracted by the red dress on the most central booth.

The dress is so beautiful, with a big red background, the dragon and phoenix pictures embroidered by hand on it are also very exquisite, the long skirt, and the pure natural satin material, it looks dazzling, just like the queen on TV to attend the ceremony, majestic, luxurious, and romantic.

"You like it?" Yang Rui walked over and looked at it a few times, it was really good.

Jiang Keren just wanted to nod, but he glanced at the price code card, 1.88 million.

It's not that she can't afford it, it's that she has to sell some of her inherent assets to make enough money, and obviously she can't afford to pay that price.

She shook her head: "It's too expensive." ”