Zhang Anren poured Jiang Nansun a cup of tea and said with relief:

"You don't have to be so nervous, I'll try to make my uncle like me."

Jiang Nansun said:

"You don't know who he is, and if there are no actual benefits for him, he won't accept you easily."

To put it bluntly, it is asking for money.

It takes money to soak a woman, and now you have to ask for money to coax the old man.

It's really hard for men!

Zhang Anren's face suddenly didn't look good,

"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm useless, and I can't help your father."

Jiang Nansun hurriedly spoke:

"What do you say? You're so capable that there aren't many people in the entire department who can catch up with you. As for my dad's kind of person, even if you have money, I won't let you give it to him. He has been trading stocks all these years, and he doesn't know how much money he has built. Our family looks decent, and it is not necessarily happier than the aunt's house in the vegetable market. ”

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Jiang Nansun's family has a glamorous appearance, but in fact, the family has fallen into the middle of the road, and the industry left by his grandparents has been almost gnawed by Jiang's father, who is a loser.

Zhu Suo is sexy, enchanting, beautiful and moving in front of people, full of confidence, but behind people is under the fence, looking at people's faces.

Zhang Anren is talented and capable, and Jiang Nansun is even more talented, beautiful, and enviable. As everyone knows, how inferior he is in front of Jiang Nansun and how unbearable he is in the eyes of Jiang's father.

As for Zeng Xian, although he can make money by seeing the characters in the play, although he has a car, a house and a deposit, although he is sitting next to Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Nansun is sitting opposite, he is not his own pillow person.

Thinking of this, Zeng Xian seemed to have figured out something.

This is the film and television world, why do you still live so well. As long as you can complete the task and finally return to reality, what is the importance of the process.

In the real world, I can't breathe because I have been suppressed by life, and if I still live so carefully in this virtual world, I'm sorry for the system that fell from the sky.

Looking back and thinking about this side quest, the system just said that he wanted him to help Zhang Anren get Jiang's father's approval at this dinner, and did not emphasize that this recognition should be maintained until the end.

So······

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Zeng Xian opened his mouth and secretly kicked Zhang Anren on the opposite side with his foot.

Zhang Anren is a smart person after all, he glanced at Zeng Xian, Zeng Xian winked at him, and immediately knew what he meant. So he stood up and said:

"I'll go too."

The two beauties didn't notice their small movements at all, and continued to talk about the family banquet with melon seeds.

The two men stopped in the aisle, and Zhang Anren asked:

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Zeng Xian didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said directly:

"Brother, if you believe me, you will do what I say at tomorrow's family dinner. Nansun's father invited you to dinner for a very clear purpose, that is, he wanted you to sell the house and get money to speculate in stocks for him. You won't agree to this kind of unreasonable demand, and Nansun won't agree either. But obviously, this attitude of yours will definitely make Nansun's father unhappy. I mean you can pretend to say yes first, so that Nansun's father will have a good impression of you first. Then you dragged it on the grounds that the location of this house was not good and it couldn't be sold for a while, and it was useless for Nansun's father to be in a hurry. ”

Zhang Anren paused for a while and said:

"Do you mean to make me lie? Nansun will be unhappy if she does this, she hates liars the most. ”

Zeng Xiandao:

"That's why I called you out to tell you alone! You can tell Nan Sun's father about this alone tomorrow, just don't let Nan Sun know. Mr. Jiang also knew his daughter's temper, and he would definitely not tell Nansun about it. ”

Zhang Anren thought about it and said:

"But that's not a long-term solution, is it? After a long time, Nansun's father will definitely be angry when he can't see the money. ”

Zeng Xian thought that it was none of Lao Tzu's business, but he still said:

"Angry is angry, but I can't complain about you. Let's take a step at a time, and let's talk about it after passing the current level first! Maybe when he makes money from the stock, he won't ask you to sell the house anymore. At that time, you don't have to sell the house, and if you have the favor of your father-in-law, there will be no obstacle to your marriage with Nansun. ”

In fact, the Jiang family will fall in a short time, Jiang's father will jump off the building, leaving a lot of debts, the Jiang family will sell the house, and Zhang Anren will break up with Jiang Nansun.

But Zeng Xian won't say this, it's a shame to spoil!

Zhang Anren thought about it and thought that what Zeng Xian said was not unreasonable, so he made up his mind to do what Zeng Xian said.

Zeng Xian knew that he would agree, after all, he was a very realistic person, and he would not affect his judgment because of this little moral issue.

Then Zeng Xian told him about the etiquette on the Jiang family's dinner table again, so as not to lose face to Zhang Anren, who had never seen the world at the time, because of this incident and lose points in Jiang's father's heart.

Because Zeng Xian said that he knew these things through the lock, Zhang Anren had no doubts.

When the two returned to the dining table after discussing, the food was already on the table.

"How did it take so long?"

Jiang Nansun asked Zhang Anren.

Zeng Xian smiled:

"Why, as long as you women have private words, we men are not allowed to whisper?"

Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Nansun looked at each other and smiled, and Jiang Nansun said:

"Suo Suo, has this cousin of yours always been so humorous?"

Zhu Suosuo sent a piece of tofu to his mouth and said with a smile:

"I didn't find it before, but now I can see it more or less, it's a little bit."

When Zeng Xian heard Zhu Suosuo's words, he had a whim and said with a smile:

"Lock lock, can you clip me a piece of tofu?"

Zhu Suosuo was stunned for a moment,

"Why do you want me to clip, don't you know it yourself?"

Zeng Xian smiled:

"I don't know what's going on, I just want to eat the tofu you sandwiched."

Jiang Nansun didn't hold back his laughter, and the dishes in his mouth almost squirted out.

Zhang Anren also looked at Zeng Xian with a wicked smile when he heard this.

Zhu Suosuo lowered his head and smiled shyly, thinking to himself why this Han Han suddenly said such a sensual thing, I don't know if this is a public place?

In the end, this piece of tofu was still not clipped, and Zhu Suosuo was not such an obedient person.

When several people returned to the community after dinner, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Anren and the two beauties were waiting downstairs for Zeng Xian to go to the parking lot and drive the car over.

When he saw Zeng Xian's BMW X5 parked in front of him, Jiang Nansun whispered to Zhu Suosuo:

"It seems that Luo Jiaming still has economic strength, and he has a house and a car, the main thing is that he really likes you, aren't you excited at all?"

Zhu Suosuo also whispered:

"I don't know what I'm thinking now, I'm in turmoil."

Zeng Xian parked the car, got out of the car and opened the door to the two beauties, and told them to fasten their seat belts.

turned back to Zhang Anren and said:

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow with good news."

Made a gesture to make a phone call.

Zhang Anren nodded with a smile and watched the car go out of the gate of the community.

Because it was night, Zeng Xian's car drove slowly, and the two beauties fell asleep leaning against each other in the back seat, and Zeng Xian woke them up when they entered the city center.

"Nansun, how do you get to your house?"

The two beauties opened their eyes in a daze and looked out the window, and Jiang Nansun told Zeng Xian the address of his home.

Zeng Xian followed the navigation and drove the car to the door of a small bungalow with a sense of age.