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Smack!"
The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a soft crunching sound. Yu Jian rubbed his ears and asked again, "Uncle Jianping, do you say it again?"
Yu Jianping glanced at her inexplicably: "I said, this oxtail bone is really fresh."
Yu Jian shook her head: "No, no, no, the previous sentence."
"I want to recognize Xiao Tang as my godson!"
That's it!
Why do you really write fantasy? Yu Jian's eyes were dark, and she said bitterly, "How come I have never heard you say anything about such a big thing? Don't you dislike Tang Yuan?"
Yu Jianping wondered: "When did I not like him?"
"When our restaurant first opened, you clearly told me that the owner of Lan Tingxuan next door was not polite at all...... Yu Jian repeated what he said at that time, and even the expression and tone were exactly the same.
Have it? Yu Jianping thought about it hard, as if he was a little impressed, but he didn't hide the flaws, he continued, "Isn't that unfamiliar! I think Xiao Tang, a child, is not only good at craftsmanship, but also very diligent and hard-working, and he is not arrogant or impatient. I never thought about getting married again in my life, let alone having children. It's also a fate with Xiao Tang, so I just recognize a godfather."
You said that Tang Yuan was diligent and hardworking, and Yu Jian felt that it was right, but where did you see that he was not arrogant or impatient? He is usually cold to people, and he likes to mock others, do you think he is good for such a person?
Yu Jian instantly became angry and shouted, "No! You can consider me as a goddaughter, and I will provide for you!"
As soon as the words fell, Yu Jianguo slapped her on the back of the head: "What nonsense? Your Uncle Jianping is my younger brother, and I will recognize you as my goddaughter? How can this be counted?"
But...... But no matter what, you can't let Tang Yuan be your godson......
"Uncle Jianping is in charge of this matter, and none of us can interfere with him." Yu Jianguo put his words here and glared at Yu Jian again.
These two brothers are really surprisingly consistent in their brain circuits. Yu Jian looked at the expressions of the two, he had probably thought about it for a long time, and could only pin his hopes on Tang Yuan, who was eating beef quietly opposite.
She kicked Erlang's leg on the opposite side and squeezed her eyes.
Tang Yuan slowly chewed the beef in his mouth, eight white teeth exposed, and showed a perfect smile towards her.
"I don't think it's something to think about......
Yeah! That's it! Yu Jian nodded desperately and continued quickly.
"But it's not impossible......
Depend on! What about playing with me?? Yu Jian gritted her teeth and kicked hard, but she didn't expect the smile on Tang Yuan's face to be even bigger, and said to Yu Jianping, "I haven't told my sister about this yet, I have to ask her for her opinion."
At the same time, Yu's mother looked at her strangely and said in disgust, "Ah Jian, why are you kicking me?"
At this moment, the whole table and even Yu Yuan looked at her. She glared at Tang Yuan hatefully, and slapped her chopsticks: "When you're full, you use it slowly!"
……
Yu Jian walked on the lush sidewalk, her thoughts noisy. As far as the eye can see, there are passers-by in a hurry, or vehicles honking their horns and flashing by.
She found a quiet corner and sat in a lounge chair in a daze.
In fact, it is not that Yu Jianping is not allowed to recognize his relatives, but the object is Tang Yuan, and he always feels a little embarrassed. She and him can be enemies, rivals, friends, but relatives...... Especially if you have to call him "brother", then she can't do it.
Someone sat down next to him, Yu Jian swept it with his afterglow, and pursed his lips again.
"You like to purse your lips when you're angry." The visitor smiled and pointed to the corner of her lips.
Yu Jian didn't speak, just stared at him with round eyes.
"Huh—looking at it this way, you look quite similar to Xiao Yuanzi, and the way you stare at people is completely carved out of a mold."
Yu Jian pursed her lips, and she was still a little ball, calling so affectionately. She snorted dryly, "Don't you want me to call you brother."
"Heh," Tang Yuan leaned back in his chair, his arms outstretched, and he looked up at the night sky. The light on the tail of the plane flickered, drawing a long white line in the air, "I've rejected him."
"Why?" Yu Jian was puzzled.
Tang Yuan's eyes were confused, why? Probably because of his weak kinship? His parents were in a car accident, his sister is now in prison again, and she has not been home for several days, and his brother-in-law is so anxious that he is like an ant on a hot pot every day.
He would rather inflict it on himself than on his loved ones.
"There are so many whys, refuse to refuse." After all, he still didn't want the little girl to know this, he said playfully.
"Is something wrong with Sister Jingling?" In his moment of silence, Yu Jian observed his emotions, with unwillingness and anger, and there was a deep sorrow between his eyebrows. She was so keen, she guessed that it was related to Tang Jingling.
Biting her lip, she asked again, "Sister Jingling's situation, isn't it very good?"
It's not good, it's terrible.
Tang Jingling hadn't been home for three whole days. In the mailbox of the company's senior management, there was a report letter, which described her manipulation of the show and tampering with the results of the competition.
The program of Chinese and Western cooking competitions has received great attention from the group, and the company also wants to rely on it to make a beautiful turnaround. Unexpectedly, it was just the beginning, and it was facing the end of the ending.
"Jing Ling, you can admit it." The leader pulls the leader, his face is full of decadence, he has been pressured by the high-level, and if this matter drags on, no one will end well.
Tang Jingling pulled her eyelids indifferently, the corners of her mouth showed a sneer, and the hand holding the cup tightened: "What do I recognize that I haven't done?" How? I tried my best to fight for and make a show, so soon someone was red-eyed? Can't wait to get rid of me? Mr. Gao, isn't this way you do it......" The tail note dragged on for a long time.
Mr. Gao's face changed, and he was panicked in his heart, he smiled, and his smile was more ugly than crying.
"That's not what I said, I'm not doing it for your own good. You think, the company will definitely help you explain to the outside world......
"Then the industry knows why I, Tang Jingling, left the company." She said coldly, "I'm not stupid, don't fool me with this."
After a pause, she said, "No is nothing, don't use some ambiguous words to arrange me, if you have the ability, you can come up with evidence." But if I can say that I am Tang Jingling, I will immediately pack up my bed and leave——"
Sister Tang said domineeringly, pushed away the chair and walked out of the office, took two steps, and turned her head again: "There are ...... I have the right to go home during non-working hours, and what you are doing now is called illegal detention, and I have the right to sue you!"
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