Chapter 925

Han's mother screamed hysterically, as if she felt that as long as the voice covered Murong Jingmian, she would win.

But Murong Jingmian is not in a hurry. She really has to break with Han's mother to understand this matter.

"I think you've made a mistake, aunt Han. It's not that I have to ask you and Han Shaoming to marry into the Han family. It's your son Han Shaoming who has to marry me. That's why I gave him face to see you. Now it's not that I don't want to treat you well. It's because you don't appreciate it. You have to talk to you like this before you can understand it! " Murong Jingmian is now fully exposed, regardless of his own image, swaggering back to the chair.

Han's mother was scared to be silly. She thought Murong Jingmian was a bullying woman like Xiaoyu. At most, she was rebellious in her eyes. She never thought she was such a bold and arrogant woman.

"In short, I tell you, actors are a profession, and this profession is worthy of respect! You can't look at the young girls and young men who are younger and more beautiful than you and have capital, so you have to splash dirty water into the entertainment industry? I admit that some people make money in order to be famous, but such things happen in all walks of life, right? You have to say that the entertainment industry is dirty. Is your surroundings clean? As far as I know, you rich people will have mistresses when they are rich, not to mention looking for junior three, small four, small five and small six are all in line? Why do you call it the entertainment and entertainment of the upper class and the disgusting hidden rules of other circles? There are black sheep in all walks of life and in all circles. There are people who want to take short cuts and try to change their destiny in various ways. Can you upset a boat of people just because of the existence of those people? Don't blame me for not reminding you, Auntie Han, that life exists in this society is to face all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. If you don't like it, you can clean up your death! Only the morgue is suitable for you and can give you peace

Murong Jingmian only cares about his mouth and heart. He forgets that Han's mother is Han Shaoming's mother, so talking like this is just blocking his own way.

"You, you, you You arrogant brat Han's mother is well-educated. She certainly can't say Murong Jingmian about this kind of thing.

"I'm open-minded, but I'm much better than you, a black hearted woman! No one is more hateful than you Murong Jingmian does not give up. Now that he has finished speaking, the whole person becomes relaxed.

She did not wait for Han's mother's reaction to drive her away. She patted her buttocks and left the florist with swagger.

When Han's mother came back to her senses, Murong Jingmian had disappeared.

"Such a stinky girl will never enter the gate of our Han family!"

When the housekeeper heard the roar of Han's mother outside, he quickly pushed the door and ran in. He asked, "madam, what's the matter with you?" He had never seen Han's mother so angry.

"It's all that dead girl! She dares to talk back to me and say such awful things This is the first time she has seen you. "Such a woman without rules and family education, I can't let her get close to Shao Ming!"

"How dare she disrespect you? In that case, you have to clarify the matter with the young master, so as to prevent the young master from getting deeper and deeper. " The housekeeper is always one-sided with Han's mother. At present, she just wants to help Han's mother eradicate Murong Jingmian as soon as possible.

"In my opinion, Shao Ming must have no idea that Murong Jingmian is unruly, willful and unreasonable. If he knew, he would never fall in love with such a woman. There's no reason for him to choose the worst one Han's mother gasped heavily and her chest was up and down.

The housekeeper took care of Han's mother for a long time, but she didn't feel so angry, so I felt indignant and distressed.

"When are you going to tell the young master about it?" The housekeeper can't wait too long. The hostess of her family has been wronged so much that she has no reason to sit back and ignore it.

"I'm going to call Shaoming tonight." Han's mother replied, and then quickly changed her words, "no, I'll call Shaoming now and ask him to come to the villa to see me soon."

"Good!" The housekeeper nodded, thinking about how to cooperate with Han's mother.

In fact, when Murong Jingmian poured tea, Han's mother answered the phone call from the outside.

The two of them had already discussed in advance, and today they will give Murong Jingmian a little bit of humiliation and embarrassment.

So at that time, Han maming knew that Murong Jingmian's fingers were too hot to bear by the tea cup, and pretended not to see it, and asked her to continue to wait for her to end the call.

I don't know if it was because Murong Jingmian saw through the plan, so she later dared to be so rude.

, what has the final say, but no matter what it is, is the only thing that elders can say before their family. There is absolutely no room for Murong's face.

As soon as Han Shaoming walked out of the conference room, he received a call from his mother: "Mom, why did you call all of a sudden?"

Han's mother brewed her emotions and tried to make her tone very low: "son, are you free to go back to the villa today? Mom really miss you a little... "Han Shaoming was stunned. He didn't know what happened to his mother. His words became feeble, as if he had been wronged.

"What's the matter with you, mother? Is something wrong with the family Han Shaoming didn't feel right until he finished asking about this. It is reasonable to say that Murong Jingmian should be with her mother at this time. No matter how, her mother would not be the way she is now.

"Well, I can't tell you clearly on the phone. I'll tell you when you come to the villa later." Han's mother is very aggrieved, and her desire to speak has aroused Han Shaoming's curiosity.

"I know, mom. I'll finish my work as soon as possible and go back to the villa to see you." Han Shaoming didn't dare to be too hesitant. He just wanted to finish his work and go home.

"Well, well, then mom will be waiting for you." Han's mother was rather melancholy to finish this sentence, and directly hung up the phone.

The Housekeeper on one side looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "mother and son are connected. I think the young master will come back from the company soon when he hears your tone like this. That wild woman doesn't know the height of heaven and earth and dare to fight against you, so you must let the young master throw her away! "

Han's mother did not speak, but she did think so.