Chapter 14

At this time, a middle-aged lady came in from the outside. It was su Qingling's mother, Zhao Meihua.

"Ma!" Su Qingling immediately stood up and took her mother's arm in the past.

"Good aunt!" Cao Zhiji also got up to say hello.

Zhao Meihua said with a smile: "Yo, Zhiji is here. Qingling, look at you. What's the mystery you're doing with us? You're talking about bringing back a boyfriend. It turns out that Zhiji is here."

Cao Zhiji shrugged his shoulders and said, "Auntie, you are mistaken. I hope Qingling can bring me back with such an identity."

"Wrong?" Zhao Meihua frowned and looked at Lin Mingyuan.

At this time, Lin Mingyuan had already stood up and said with a smile, "Hello, aunt, I'm Lin Mingyuan."

"Are you Qingling's boyfriend?" Zhao Meihua looked up and down at Lin Mingyuan. The young man in front of him was not as handsome as Cao Zhiji, and he was not as gentle as Cao Zhiji. He could not see the kind of well-educated person.

In addition, this guy only wears a casual suit. Although it doesn't look cheap, it's such a formal occasion for him to come here for the first time today. It seems that he doesn't respect their su family so much, which makes her have a bad impression on Lin Mingyuan.

"Yes." Lin Mingyuan calmly accepted Zhao Meihua's review and gave a modest answer.

"Sit down." Zhao Meihua waved for a moment, then went to squeeze away the Soviet Army Gong, next to Lin Mingyuan and asked, "what do your family do?"

"My parents do a little business." Lin Mingyuan replied respectfully.

"Small business, assets of 10 million?"

"This... Is about the same."

Lin Mingyuan's answer is somewhat reluctant, which makes people feel that his answer is rather stiff, so the 10 million is obviously going to be greatly discounted.

Zhao Meihua's face is not very good-looking. Their su family is a big business with billions of assets. Su Qingling is the only daughter of their family. How can a family like Lin Mingyuan be worthy of Su Qingling.

"So you're running a business for your mother?" Zhao Meihua asked again.

"No, I don't like business, and I can't help, so I'm here to do something."

Zhao Meihua immediately frowned and said, "young people can't do nothing like this. They should be enterprising and enterprising. Qingling is a woman in the end. She can't always be asked to work in the future. As a man, you should always be held back."

Su Jungong and Zhao Meihua have totally different views on people. The most important thing for Su Jungong is to see whether they can throw their temper. But Zhao Meihua is more realistic. With such a large family of Su family, they have to be well matched to find a husband for their daughter. Otherwise, Cao Zhiji is the ideal choice for her daughter. Lin Mingyuan doesn't like it at all.

Su Qingling had nothing to do with her father's bad temper, but she could do something with her mother. At this time, she immediately said, "Mom, you don't think that I and my partner are busy working every day, and then can't see each other every few days, do you? You're still at home complaining about my father's busyness. "

Zhao Meihua glared and said, "why is it the same? It's natural for a man to be busy with his career. You always have to have children in the future. How can you always work? If you don't work, how can he be idle?"

Su Qingling blushed slightly and said, "I don't want children."

Zhao Meihua airway: "do not have children which line, then our Su family is not the queen, really willful."

Su Lin then said with a smile: "sister-in-law, let's not talk about it. I have something to tell you. Anyway, it's not a matter of two days whether these children are together or not." Then he pulled Zhao Meihua upstairs.

"Come on, you can help me to see what's wrong with my other camellia." The Soviet Army stood up and pulled Lin Mingyuan into the yard.

"Uncle, there's no problem with your flowers."

"How come it's ok? You're not hiding, are you The Soviet Army glared.

Lin Mingyuan laughed awkwardly and said, "that's not true. It's just that these flowers are more common. It's enough for you to raise them like this. Only those rare varieties need some special methods to raise them."

"So it is, smelly boy, you beat around the bush. It's not that my camellia is not good. Grandma is a bear. I always think my flowers are the best. They are all rubbish."

"Don't say that, uncle. In fact, if it wasn't for the three palaces and six courtyards, the Camellia in your courtyard is really good. At least, I don't see anyone who can raise so many kinds of good Camellia in my own home."

"I used to think so, but now I don't feel like this at all. It's a mountain and a mountain. I'm still a frog in the well."

Cao Zhiji watched Lin Mingyuan and Su Jungong talk happily, but he couldn't get a word in. He was quite depressed and resentful. Fortunately, Zhao Meihua appreciated him, which was a comfort to him. At least, he wasn't completely defeated by such a smelly boy, otherwise he would really go crazy.

"Smelly boy, don't you know how to order Camellia? Can he do anything else?" Cao Zhiji murmured in his heart that his head was running fast and he soon had an idea.

After chatting about Camellia for a while, Su Jungong was called. Su Jungong went to the living room to answer the phone. Cao Zhiji came to Lin Mingyuan and said, "Mr. Lin, Qingling grew up with me. You are her boyfriend. We will come and go often in the future." Say, already stretched out a hand, want to shake hands of meaning.

Lin Mingyuan said with a smile: "just now I was just talking about flowers. I'm so offended. Don't blame me." Then he held out his hand and held it with Cao Zhiji.

Cao Zhiji showed a faint smile on his face and said, "it's OK. I don't have that small amount of gas." But the strength has been strengthened.

Cao Zhiji has learned Taekwondo since childhood, and then karate. He has made great achievements in these two aspects. Generally, three or five people can't get close to him. Although he looks gentle, his strength in this hand is really strong. This time he shakes hands, he wants to make Lin Mingyuan suffer losses secretly, and he also believes that for the sake of men's face, Even if Lin Mingyuan's hand is very painful, it will never be made public.

But Cao Zhiji had already exerted himself, but he didn't feel Lin Mingyuan's pain at all. He also felt that Lin Mingyuan's hand was hard, as if he didn't pinch it at all.

"Good boy, there's still some strength. I'll see how long you can survive." On the contrary, Cao Zhiji's interest came all at once.