Han Ping murmured in a low voice: "what's wrong? I'm all for Jian's sake. You don't know. I went to Sanyuan lane and lived in what level of people. They were all village women. People who grew up in that kind of place have too low vision. How can such a person deserve Jian and help him in his career?"

Su Zhengguo shook the newspaper: "it's true that he can't be helped in his career."

Their families are usually political marriages. No matter how poor they are, they also need political and commercial marriages. This mu Mian, Su Zhengguo, does not look up to.

No background, can not help Jian, can not maximize interests, is not a qualified wife.

Han Ping immediately said, "well, next time I'll make an appointment with Tan Shu Yi and this mu Mian. What do you say?"

Su Zhengguo frowned: "Jian is afraid to be angry."

Han Ping gently tut a voice: "you are his uncle, he can still be angry in front of you, you have to show the authority of the elder."

Su Zhengguo glanced at him: "you think Jian is like those children in our family. When you see me, you look like a mouse sees a cat. This child is most afraid of me."

Han Ping is not used to you

"All right, let's say a few words. Everything is for you to do. You should be measured. Don't touch the child's bottom line. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the child will have any extreme behavior."

Han Ping waved her hand: "don't worry."

In the speeding car, Mu Mian looked at him with bulging cheeks: "are you always like this to your elders?"

Tang Jian kept still and looked straight ahead: "what? Do I have a bad attitude? "

Mu Mian put his hands around his chest and stared at him: "not very good. You are just..."

Tang Jian turned his head and glanced at her coolly: "what is it?"

"It's a pig teammate."

Don Jian squinted and put his hand on her chin: "what do you say I am?"

Mu Mian's face was pinched by him, vague and unyielding: "pig teammate."

Tang Jian's hand in her face severely ravaged a: "it's a little white eyed wolf, I'm helping you."

Tang Er Shao said the same thing as his aunt.

As the so-called, ask the world what love is.

Buddha said, one thing drops one thing.

Mu Mian said seriously: "I mean seriously, you'd better follow your aunt. At least on the surface, you should follow her. You can't make her unhappy."

Tang Jian is a man with high IQ and EQ in his work. However, once he enters the emotional state, he is very self willed and does not care much about other people's feelings.

On the whole, in terms of feelings, he is more selfish.

And because he was the elder who had been favored by him since childhood, he didn't need to say some magnificent words.

He picked his eyebrows: "I have discretion, don't worry about salty radish."

Mu Mian looked at him angrily: "I don't know good people."

As a matter of fact, Tang Jian knew that his uncles and aunts were powerful people, and the more they were like this, the more they could not give in.

Let one step, they go further, and in the end, he has no way out.

Tang Jian reached out and rubbed her head. "Well, I'll take care of everything. You don't have to worry about this, eh?"

Mu Mian looked at him seriously: "I also want to share some things for you. After all, you are already very busy in your usual work, and you have to worry about these in your spare time. You don't have three heads and six arms."