Chapter 1708

Compared with Zhong Qi, sun an must have more faith in her friends in the same department. She can see the hypocritical face of Zhong Qi.

She clenched her teeth and said, "don't pretend, Zhong Qi. Wait for me. You've lost my iron rice bowl. I won't give up."

Sun an's family still has some relations, which may be worse than the real family of powerful people. However, her father is the deputy director of the Bureau of industry and commerce, and his personal relationship is good in all aspects.

If the procuratorate lost her job, she could go to other public service departments.

It's just a pity that the man she likes is in the procuratorate.

This is what she hates most about Zhong Qi.

After sun an finished his cruel words, he left in a bluster.

Zhong Qi sniffs, paper tiger, still want to fight with her? It's beyond our means.

At the end of September, the weather began to cool down.

Mu Mian's Island chronicle, which was broadcast by CCTV, triggered a wave of audience frenzy, which really made the crowd empty.

Now her name is really a household name. Those neighbors in Sanyuan lane are even more fierce when they talk about Mu Mian in private.

Those aunts and aunts together like to talk about Mu Mian.

"Mu Mian of Mu San's family is really popular now. I went to the vegetable market today and saw that the stationery shop outside sold her stickers."

"I heard that the actresses are not clear with the rich businessmen."

"It's impossible for mu Mian of the three mu families to be like this."

"Know the person, know the face, not the heart."

"She's with vice president Tang of the procuratorate."

"Can vice president Tang really marry her as a daughter-in-law? Has she yet to plan for her future

"Well, it's reasonable and reasonable. It seems that the elder of Tang's vice courtyard came over that day. I was shopping for tofu. I saw that the elder didn't look like Mu Mian."

Feng Xia said firmly: "I'm sure, vice president Tang just plays with her. This girl, now she has a high spirit. She used to have a good relationship with Xiaoye. You see, now you don't pay attention to Xiaoye. It's very realistic."

Mu Mian is sitting in the awning in the courtyard, watching the drip of rain outside, holding a French book in his hand.

Her simple conversation in French now has no problem, but it seems that there is no use for martial arts.

Cao Fengzhao was busy in and out of the kitchen. He raised his eyes and called to Mu Mian: "it's raining outside. It's cold. Don't sit outside."

Mu Mian gets up and stretches. She is about to enter the kitchen when she hears a knock on the door. She rushes to open the door in the rain.

It was Tang Jian's aunt who thought he would see him.

Mu Mian warmly welcomed her: "Hello, aunt."

Han Ping did not give her much face: "if Ji An is not here, you don't have to call me my aunt. Call me Mrs. su."

Mu Mian's smile is a little stiff. The officials' wives probably always think highly of themselves.

She said with a smile, "Mrs. su."

It's just a title. She really doesn't care very much. If it wasn't for the elders that Jian especially respected, she didn't need to be so aggrieved and complacent.

However, today's elders seem to be more and more difficult to get along with, but the younger generation are more sensible.

"What can I do for Mrs. Su?"

Han Ping holding an umbrella, deliberately did not give her shelter from the rain: "evening to Sinan mansion for dinner."

Mu Mian has some doubts. Why does Jian's aunt come to invite her to dinner?

Didn't she dislike her?