Become a family with Xia Xiaoqin?

This is something that Fan Cunjian has never thought of and dare not think.

Cheng Hui said this, Fan Cunjian imagined the scene when the two sides recognized their relatives in his mind, and the picture was broken up before it was formed.

My mother said lightly, with Xia Xiaoqin's temper and character, Liao Shiqing never wanted to get her forgiveness and recognition in his life.

Looking for Liao Jingwen, it is better to find Zheng Xue, who is also Xia Xiaoqin's brother-in-law, and it is more stable to find Zheng Xue.

Fan Cunjian was just about to conceive the scene where Xia Xiaoqin called his brother-in-law, when Zheng Xue suddenly appeared crying and crying in his mind.

Hiss!!

Why did he provoke that little crying bag!!

"Have you thought about it?"

Cheng Hui saw that Fan Cunjian's expression was uncertain, and she couldn't understand her son's thoughts.

"Let's deal with Liao Jingwen first!"

Cheng Hui suddenly smiled: "That's right." Anyway, you have to marry a daughter-in-law, how good it would be to marry someone who can help you! ”

Fan Cunjian nodded perfunctorily.

What he thinks is that he has to pit one anyway, and it is better to pit Liao Jingwen than to pit Zheng Xue.

He really couldn't see Zheng Xue crying.

……

On the afternoon of December 25, Liao Jingwen, who had lunch, was calculating accounts at home when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

Liao Jingwen picked up the phone and heard that it was Fan Cunjian, and her brows suddenly wrinkled.

"What's the matter?" Liao Jingwen asked indifferently.

"Today is Christmas, and I want to invite you to the Beijing Hotel for dinner."

Liao Jingwen's knowledge level is very good, and she knows Christmas, so she directly returned to Fan Cunjian and said: "I'm not a returnee, but a foreign festival." ”

"I only arrived in the capital last night."

Liao Jingwen raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to say that you are going to spend Christmas with me next?" ”

"You can think of it that way, but I still have business to talk to you about, and I know you're short of money right now, and I have money."

Liao Jingwen twitched the corners of her mouth, this reason is really not allowed for her to refuse!

Liao Shiqing only gave compensation and fines, and there was no extra money, these are still borrowed funds, the kind of IOUs!

Liao Jingwen calculated the accounts in the factory and found that the Weixian Food Factory had not only made no money since its establishment, but also lost 82,000 yuan!

The money included only Mrs. Horace's shares withdrawn, damages, fines from the relevant authorities and compensation to the dealers.

If the factory wants to restart, it will have to prepare a start-up capital to cover the basic salary, raw material purchases, and promotion of the factory during the shutdown.

The hole is getting bigger and bigger, and Liao Jingwen is getting more and more worried.

The Zhang family couldn't help her anymore, Zhang Zhiping saw Liao Jingwen as if he had seen an enemy, and he didn't come to see Old Man Zhang for the past two days.

Liao Shiqing is very sober again, and he wants to get money out of him, but the difficulty is not ordinary.

And Fan Cunjian, who took the initiative to send it to the door, let Liao Jingwen see a glimmer of light.

With a debt of more than 80,000 yuan, plus a hole of more than 100,000 yuan, Liao Jingwen is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, so he is really not afraid of Fan Cunjian and her to play with her in exchange of interests.

"What time is it?"

"Six o'clock."

"I'll be there on time."

"Click, toot, toot......"

Fan Cunjian hung up the phone.

Liao Jingwen pursed her lips and threw the microphone onto the telephone as if she was angry.

At half past five in the afternoon, Liao Jingwen walked up to the second floor and said to Zhang Yan, a woman who was silent and resentful in sadness: "I'm going to the Beijing Hotel to have dinner with Fan Cunjian, you don't have to wait for me at night." ”

Zhang Yan looked at the heavy snow outside the window and asked, "Xiao Jian came to pick you up?" ”

"No, I'll go by myself. ”

Zhang Yan said angrily: "Xiaojian has a car, why don't I take you with me?" It's snowing outside, so what do you have to eat at the Beijing Hotel? Can't do it at home? ”

Liao Jingwen snorted lightly: "He didn't mention picking me up, obviously he didn't want to be seen by some people and get close to me, why should I be bored." ”

After Liao Jingwen said this, Zhang Yan, who had been confused and didn't want to do anything these days, remembered the entanglement between Fan Cunjian and Zheng Xue.

Zhang Yan didn't have a good impression of the Zheng family, thinking that her daughter was going to go to the Beijing Hotel for dinner with Zheng Xue's favorite object, Zhang Yan suddenly had some spirit.

When a person is unlucky and sad, she suddenly finds that someone is more unlucky and sad than her, and her heart will feel a lot better.

"Go ahead, take a car, don't lose your share."

What does Liao Jingwen mean by Bai Zhangyan, but her financial situation is not a secret, and Fan Cunjian's past experience is not unknown to anyone.

Everyone is a decent person on the surface, as long as they don't uncover the inside, so that everyone can't get over it.

Liao Jingwen thought thoroughly, and Fan Cunjian saved a lot of tongues.

Broken pot with rotten lid, no one should dislike anyone, no?

"Let's make do with it first, maybe it's done?"

Fan Cunjian crossed his feet and said in a sloppy manner.

Liao Jingwen smiled: "Does Fan Dashao only rely on an empty mouth to pursue the object?" ”

"Of course not."

Fan Cunjian snapped his fingers, and the sound of violin suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

A man in a tuxedo walks slowly with a violin, "The Joy of Love" is a song full of joy, joy and romance, and it is also a famous violin song.

Fan Cunjian's artistic attainments are not high, but he has money, and if he has money, he can invite people with high artistic attainments to serve him, a person who is full of copper smell.

"Smack."

Fan Cunjian snapped his fingers again, and a waiter slowly walked over with a small cart, on which was a bottle of red wine and a bouquet of bright red roses.

After getting closer, Liao Jingwen saw a gift box with a bow pressed under the red wine.

"Are you trying to tell me that if you drink, you can get a gift?" Liao Jingwen asked with a smile.

"It's a table wine."

Fan Cunjian motioned to the waiter to take the red wine away and open it, picked up the gift himself, and handed it to Liao Jingwen.

Liao Jingwen didn't have any heartfelt feelings for Fan Cunjian, and the intimacy of the two of them was not as good as that of men and women on blind dates, so she didn't have any psychological burden, she accepted the gift directly, and opened it in front of Fan Cunjian.

Inside the gift box is a bottle of perfume, the pale green glass perfume bottle is flattened, and there is a small air bag at the mouth of the bottle.

What does it smell like?

Wind oil essence or pepper water?

Or is it a mixture of the two?

The smell of the perfume was too different from Liao Jingwen's expectations, Liao Jingwen thought that Fan Cunjian was deliberately disgusting her, so she stood up very angrily and shouted angrily: "Fan Cunjian, what do you mean!" ”

"The English name of this fragrance translates to cold water. When you have fantasies that you shouldn't have, squirting it can help you calm down. ”

Fantasy that shouldn't be?

What did she think before she came?

It is to let Fan Cunjian invest in the Xian Food Factory!

"You're not cooperative at all!" Liao Jingwen gritted her teeth and said.

Fan Cunjian shook his feet, his eyes full of playfulness: "High-end restaurants, flowers, red wine, hot songs of love and gifts full of surprises, I have prepared them, do you think I am not good enough?" Or have you enjoyed a better, higher-class, and more passionate pursuit? ”