No, didn't you say that the Wang family was a lone seedling? His father Wang Zhongwei is also a single transmission of three generations.

There is no cousin and cousin, what kind of brother is Lin Xiao?

"This is the sworn brother, I treat him like a brother, do you have an opinion?"

Where did Zeng Berlin dare to have an opinion?

He nodded, took out a handkerchief and inadvertently wiped the hand that was just touched by Wang Zhonghan, and said in a deep voice: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously." ”

"I'll just take it seriously, and return to my son-in-law, I'm bah-"

"In terms of my brother's education and character, I can't find a second one in the whole country."

"If my brother wants to study abroad, and you still need to work blindly, your family has money?"

Two or three hundred thousand can study in Europe, and Wang Zhonghan spends more than this amount a year.

If Lin Xiao wants to study abroad, tell him, a word, a matter of money, he will find a way.

The ...... in front of you What is a tie and a suit?

In addition to being a bear in front of Wang Zhongwei, Wang Zhonghan is aware of his advantages at other times.

"Wang Shao, I said, it's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."

Zeng Berlin never joked, and this sentence came out of his mouth, just to find the bottom of the steps.

Xiao Ai also wanted to end this topic quickly, so she came out and hurriedly played a round, "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce, this is my father." ”

Wang Zhonghan looked back at the rice balls and found that his gaze had been wandering around Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai was so anxious that the back of her skirt was wet, and of course the rice balls were not good.

For the sake of the rice balls, Wang Zhonghan decided to let Zeng Berlin go.

The middle-aged man who had just handed Zeng Berlin's business card seemed to recognize Wang Zhonghan.

He took a step forward and wanted to hold Wang Zhonghan's hand, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Wang here, I ......"

Wang Zhonghan was still angry, and when he said it, it was like swallowing a bomb, and the smell of gunpowder was full, "Wang, you are a chicken leg." ”

Then, he snorted, his face disdainful, "My dad is not here, you can put away your boastful sycophants, don't tell me." ”

The hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and the person didn't seem to be affected, so he stuffed a business card into Wang Zhonghan and turned away.

When the people left, Wang Zhonghan didn't even look at it, and threw it into the trash.

"Xiao Ai, come out to me after filling out the volunteers."

At this time, Zeng Berlin turned around and walked in the direction of the door.

Although there was no expression on his face, he made a seventeen-year-old hairy child lose his face, and it was difficult for him to swallow this breath.

It feels like going out and stepping on.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was not on him, Zeng Berlin's leather shoes quickly became popular.

After Lin Xiao submitted the volunteer, he left a sentence of "help me turn off the computer", and then got up and chased out.

"Uncle, uncle."

Lin Xiao shouted while trotting.

Zeng Berlin stopped and turned back.

"Is there something wrong?"

He looked at Lin Xiao, this look of being in a hurry didn't look like he was coming to see him laugh.

Lin Xiao nodded politely to Zeng Bolin, "If you have the opportunity, you can cooperate." ”

Lin Xiao replied to Zeng Bolin's sentence just now, "Do I really have no chance?" ”。

The bright sun at ten o'clock quietly climbed up the treetops, and the sunlight like broken gold shone on Lin Xiao's clean eyebrows.

"Cooperation, you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I can't force emotional matters, business matters, if you have the opportunity, you can study with your uncle."

A warm current slowly poured into Zeng Bolin's heart, and Lin Xiao's humility and humility made Zeng Bolin feel a kind of being respected.

It's like walking on a street full of spring, and the warm breeze coming out of your face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Zeng Bolin was angry in his heart, but he couldn't say it to Lin Xiao.

Pity.

It's a shame.

Such Lin Xiao, a boy who is only seventeen years old and can control his emotions freely.

It's a pity that he can't be his son-in-law.

"Okay, there's a good project to find me."

If you can't be a son-in-law, it's not bad to cultivate a good business partner for the future.

Zeng Berlin left this sentence and turned around to wait for Xiao Ai at the school gate.

When Zeng Berlin walked away, Lin Xiao returned to the computer room to pick up An Ran.

The distance from the seat to the door of the computer room is only twenty or thirty steps.

An Ran was held by Lin Xiao's hand, and his head was buried very low with shyness.

She'd never felt it before, and in just a few steps, it was like walking down the catwalk, and everyone's eyes were glued to her like a magnesium lamp.

The front and back of Enron seem to be burned into a hole by other people's eyes.

A farce ended, and everyone met for lunch.

Xiao Ai walked to the door and knocked on Zeng Berlin's car window.

The car window rolled down, and Xiao Ai told Zeng Bolin that she could only go home after dinner.

Zeng Berlin didn't say a word, and when the car window was about to be rolled up, Xiao Ai thought about it and still had to be reminded.

"Father, don't let Lin Xiao be your son-in-law."

Yesterday, Xiao Ai thought that Zeng Berlin was just a whim, and she didn't mention it again when she went back, thinking that today would be fine. Who knows, today it has stirred up a bigger turmoil.

Zeng Berlin stared ahead, the sunlight wrapping around his thin, stiff side face from the side.

"No more."

When Zeng Berlin's car drove away, Tang Yuan set his eyes on Xiao Ai.

She's really good for that kind of sweet princess style.

Pink single-breasted plaid dress with rolled puff sleeves on the sleeves.

Under the petite ears, a pair of pink gold diamond heart earrings sparkle in the sun.

Just glanced at it, and Tang Yuan couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

This time, because there were two girls, everyone accommodated Xiaoai's preferences to choose the location.

But Xiao Ai doesn't have any special preferences, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

When everyone looked at Enron, Enron also said, "I can do it too." ”

The previous times were all according to Enron's preferences, and Enron decided to leave the decision to others this time.

For example, she was in a very good mood last night, and her face was like a rice ball soaked in ink.

It was as if the powerful mind had been wounded.

In fact, An Ran also understood that Tang Yuan was wondering, because she, an outsider who had been with Zeng Berlin for less than an hour, felt that he was very difficult.

What's more, for Tangyuan, even if you like Xiao Ai, you must also like it, and it is very likely to become your future father-in-law's Zeng Berlin?

Tangyuan has always been spicy and unhappy, and An Ran gave him the right to decide, so he brought the taste of venting his anger, and really chose a Chongqing restaurant that was not spicy or happy.

Xiao Ai and An Ran don't eat spicy food, in order to take care of the two girls, they specially ordered the mandarin duck pot.

As soon as he sat down, Tang Yuan lay on the table weakly and sighed, "Hey, Xiao Ai, your father is so difficult?" ”

An Ran pushed him with his elbow, bit his lower lip and whispered: "The future will be handed over to the future." ”

"My girlfriend isn't yet, so I just think about these messy questions."

That's right, I'll think about it later.

He and Xiao Ai really haven't gotten a word yet, and people haven't caught up yet, so he shouldn't avoid the important and think about some problems.

So, Tang Yuan spent about ten minutes sorting out his thoughts.

Before serving, the glutinous rice balls returned to their usual state, pretending to burn the teacup inadvertently, "Xiaoai, which school did you fill in?" ”

Tang Yuan seemed to have heard her say that she would either repeat her studies or go to a girls' school.

Night City Girls' School is just that.

Xiao Ai's voice was low, "Night City Girls' School." ”

"Yes, so do I."

Tangyuan's mood finally turned from cloudy to sunny, and he gestured excitedly.

Lin Xiao Four-Eyed Wang Zhonghan: ......