As a result, the matter went to Ouyang Qian, and Sun Baolin and Zhang Zhijie, the two old courtiers of the Ouyang family, didn't buy it at all, and said, "This kind of thing, we take over it because of human favors, no matter how it is reasonable." We are working for the Ouyang family, what does it have to do with the surname Luo? ”

Ouyang Qian was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he was helpless. I could only look for factory land everywhere, and I still didn't know the essentials after running around for many months, and once again I finally found an industrial land, and when Sun Baolin sent the deposit, he returned it again, saying that there was already a buyer who had taken the lead, and Ouyang Qian, who was angry, rolled his eyes.

The machine has been delivered a long time ago, but the opening of the factory is far away. Ouyang Qian had no choice but to ask his mother for help. "Mom, Sun Baolin and Zhang Zhijie didn't take me seriously at all, and they didn't do things for me with peace of mind, as long as they communicated before, they would never be where they are now."

Yin Ruping listened to the cause and effect without changing his color, and said, "It's not that you don't know that the two of them are not in harmony, how can there be communication?" ”

"So what should I do next?"

"In my opinion, the strong man broke his wrist, stopped the loss in time, and quickly sold the machine to the experts in the building materials, and took off this hot potato. Then find a business that is easier to handle for the sister-in-law's family, so that you don't have to worry about it all day long, and I am also sad. ”

Ouyang Qian saw that his mother had no sense of reproach at all, and still had compassion, so he immediately put his heart at ease. But when I think that I have lost more than 300 million yuan and froze more than 300 million yuan in just a few strokes, or my own property, I still feel heartbroken.

Yin Ruping naturally saw his thoughts, and comforted him, "Your net worth is still very thick, you have lost half of it, and you still have more than half of it, and you can earn it back in the future, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

In this way, after some planning, not only did the factory not open, but it wasted manpower and material resources in vain, and lost 300 million. It simply became a big joke in the circle.

Ouyang Zhen patted his mother's hand and comforted, "Give me a little time, I will find a daughter-in-law who I am satisfied with and you are also satisfied with." ”

"I hope so."

"Don't point the finger at me all day long, don't forget Nanjia."

"Don't mention her, your sister is about to graduate from college, she doesn't read well, and she specializes in playing with other rich kids, and it's rare to see her once a month."

"When she graduates, I will place her under my supervision and study in the management of various comprehensive enterprises in the group."

"That's all it can be." Yin Ruping looked a little tired, and finally said, "Third child, I told you so much today, you have to keep it in mind, this is very important, and you will slowly understand my deep meaning in the future." In short, I now solemnly inform you that I need a third daughter-in-law who meets my standards, and you can do it for me. ”

Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and replied repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Erchen will do it immediately." ”

After speaking, he kissed his mother's forehead again and said goodnight, and then left Yin Ruping's room and returned to his bedroom.

He lay on the bed, thinking of what his mother had said to him that night, it was really a little sudden. To be honest, although he knew that his mother had always looked at him differently, it was a bit unexpected to announce his heir status so quickly, and it seemed strange that he was in such a hurry to marry him. However, it is enough to show the seriousness of the mother.

It seems that he has to think seriously about getting married.

Su Ning's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, his feelings for her were still very confused, not only surprised, but also worried. He was attracted by her simple frankness, but he was worried that he would not be able to keep this simple pleasure.

The feeling of not knowing how to choose, it is difficult to take, it is difficult to give up, it is not easy to get together, and it is not easy to leave, which is very provocative, and makes him think of her again and again, and the more he thinks about it, the more fascinated he becomes, and the more long-term he is, the more excited he is.

I lost sleep like this for almost the whole night. He was thinking, Su Ning didn't know what was going on at this time?

Su Ning didn't do anything except get angry, slept a lot, and after spending the weekend, the next morning, she had to go to work as usual. The caterpillar told her to go to an art exhibition with Yang Ting, and find a few painters there to help them give them some suggestions on the visual effects of the show.

They took the invitation card and took some trouble to find the old mansion in the alley, which looked like a miscellaneous courtyard no matter how it looked. They hesitated for a long time at the door, not knowing where the exhibition was, when several long-haired and bearded men walked towards them. Su Ning whispered, "Just follow them." Sure enough, they entered the courtyard and came to a door, which turned out to be a private art exhibition.

The courtyard was full of artistic youths and middle-aged artists, walking around, talking and greeting. On this kind of occasion, there is nothing worse than standing dry, the exhibition is finished in ten minutes, and the rest of the time everyone is desperately talking to others, showing that they are familiar with everyone. Su Ning and Yang Ting had no choice but to join the team and nod and greet everyone with their heads.

"Apollo Zhao." Su Ning raised his head from the business card and looked at the big-headed Apollo in front of him, except for the big face plate and his hair standing up like a projectile outward, he couldn't see anything to do with the sun god.

"That's my lady over there." He pointed to a woman in a black shawl not far away.

"Your lady can't be called Venus, is she?"

"You know?" Apollo was surprised.

"It's not an honor yet." Su Ning waved his hand.

Apollo Zhao handed her another business card that read "Venus Chen" - she really got what she said!

"Your family has all the beauty, art, and love, what else do others mix?" Su Ning couldn't help but tease him.

Apollo Zhao smiled shyly: "Nothing, nothing." ”

He was so frank that Su Ning was a little stingy, and Wang Xiaohong entered the courtyard at this time.

"Little Red, Little Red!" Su Ning shouted, introduced her to Yang Ting, and the two quickly chatted. Wang Xiaohong's parents both painted, painting Chinese paintings. Wang Xiaohong's rebellion against the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones that are everywhere at home is interested in all other art disciplines except Chinese painting.

Every time this kind of occasion comes, Su Ning has to admire Wang Xiaohong's social skills, she talks to everyone, and everyone she talks to, and all of them are relaxed, Su Ning is much stiffer, either talking endlessly, or not saying a word.

"Of course, I'm a Gemini." Wang Xiaohong said.

"Do you know Zheng Yu? We wanted to talk to him about the show. ”

"Of course." Wang Xiaohong said, just in time to see a man with a dark face and a braid on the back of his head, he hurriedly stood up and waved his hand, "Zheng Yu, this way!" ”

The young painter Zheng Yu walked over with a foreign woman in a hurry, and he spoke with a big tongue.

"This is Catherine, from the Cultural Section of the U.S. Embassy."

They all nodded to the skinny, yellow-haired woman.

"This is Wang Xiaohong, these two are ......"

"Su Ning, Yang Ting, TV station." Su Ning immediately said.

"Oh, they're art critics."

"Not really." Su Ning rolled her eyes.

"Do you have something for today?" Wang Xiaohong asked.

"Yes, haven't you seen it yet? The seven or eight pairs against the wall are all my work. ”

Su Ning turned her head sideways, and there were indeed seven or eight large paintings standing on the wall, all of which looked exactly the same, so that she ignored them.