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1411 No desire or desire

"Actresses in the past said it was for art." Lan Jieying said unceremoniously: "Now it is purely for money. The production funds have increased, but what is produced is a pile of shit."

Jiang Hua hit the nail on the head: "Anything, once the benefits are enough, will no longer be pure, and will inevitably be filled with all kinds of shady, dirty and filthy."

Lan Jieying nodded: "What I can do now is to keep myself clean. I can't do anything more. There is already a large amount of capital eyeing the entertainment industry. Next year I will also be a people's representative. I must do it."

A proposal about standardizing the ethics of the entertainment industry cannot continue in such a barbaric manner, as it will lead to catastrophe sooner or later."

"If anyone else dared to make this proposal, they would not end up well." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "But you are fine. You can do it with confidence and boldness. It doesn't matter even if it is a little harsh. No one dares to trip you up.

son."

"That's a possibility. If you don't dare to come obviously, maybe someone will trick you behind your back."

Jiang Hua slapped the table: "I wonder who dares to trick you. Even if it's with the help of the country, I will find it out and give him a good shake."

Lan Jieying hugged Jiang Hua's neck: "You are my big hero, then I will rely on you in the future."

"Of course you all rely on me." Jiang Hua hugged Lan Jieying and said, "Today, I want you to see how powerful your man is."

After the clouds and rain stopped, Jiang Hua leaned on the bedside and smoked. Lan Jieying came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, wearing sexy pajamas, which made Jiang Hua a little excited again.

They are both an old couple. How can Lan Jieying still not know the meaning of her words? She leaned in his arms and said with a smile: "Calm down a little. You are over fifty years old. You need to know how to maintain your health. I think

Zheng Tong has already soaked the wolfberries, but you don’t either."

Jiang Hua said unconvinced: "Didn't you see this just now? Do I still need to soak wolfberry? I am still in peak condition."

"Then you have to take your time and let the water flow slowly."

Jiang Hua laughed loudly: "You are thirteen or fourteen years younger than me. Have you ever regretted marrying me?"

"No." Lan Jieying smiled and shook her head: "I feel that you are not much different now than you were twenty years ago. This state can last at least another ten years. Even if we have another third child,

Can."

"Forget it." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It's already difficult enough to bring these two together. If we want a third child, others should say that we are too old to be serious."

Lan Jieying giggled: "It's just that the mind is not open enough. If you watch those TVB dramas, people don't get married until they are forty or fifty years old. After that, they say, I want a baby."

Jiang Hua nodded: "This is not in line with national policy. We advocate eugenics and good education. Those in their forties and fifties obviously do not fall into this category."

"Xiangjiang didn't advocate it." Lan Jieying frowned and asked: "You said that our eldest son is a soldier, and the second son wants to engage in scientific research in the future, and no one can inherit your company, are you really not worried at all?

"

"What's there to worry about?" Jiang Hua shook his head: "I don't know if you feel this way. If you have 100 or 200 million, this money is yours, you can spend it how you want, but when it's yours

Once your wealth reaches the level I have, you will feel that the money is just given to you by others, and you will have a sense of responsibility and a sense of burden, and you will not be able to completely blame yourself for the money."

Jiang Hua sighed and said: "No wonder our ancestors said that if you are poor, you can be good for yourself, and if you are wealthy, you can help the world. It really makes sense. It's just that you couldn't taste it before. Without a certain level of cultivation and height, you can't understand the golden words of our ancestors."

"Stop bragging about yourself. You are an old man who is addicted to the Internet. I really can't see how tall and well-educated you are."

The next day, Lan Jieying got up early to put on makeup. Last night, she had made an appointment with all her close sisters and wanted to tell them about the financial crisis.

So I got up early in the morning and started to prepare. Women are like this. No matter how close they are to meeting sisters, they have to dress up beautifully. What they want is the feeling of competing for beauty.

Jiang Hua asked with a smile: "You said that if the makeup you put on is not as good as that of your sisters, is it because you are upset, or because you think the other party is to blame."

"Of course it was the other party who acted strangely, how could I be wrong?" Lan Jieying said matter-of-factly: "So I will feel uncomfortable, sulky, and ignore her for a long time."

Jiang Hua laughed loudly: "Damn jealousy."

Lan Jieying smiled and nodded: "Yes, aren't all women like this? Women who are not jealous at all have their names in history, and the rest are little women like us."

"You take it for granted."

Lan Jieying snorted, "Of course I take it for granted, but Qiu Yun seems to be a bit mixed. Ever since she was a child, I have never seen her jealous."

"Of course." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "From the time she can remember, he has positioned himself as a leader. If the child of a relative or friend doesn't respect him as a big sister, how could she be jealous? A jealous person.

A person cannot become an excellent leader."

Lan Jieying shook her head: "This child is good at everything, but she doesn't look like a girl. Sometimes I worry, can she find a boyfriend like this?"

"Of course." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Either we find someone who is willing to be led by her, or we find someone who can lead her. Then we just need to help her check it out, and don't worry too much about the rest. It's easy.

Annoying kids.”

"You are the father, it is your father's fault if you fail to raise him."

Lan Jieying put on her makeup, picked up her limited edition bag, got in the car that picked her up, and went to get together with her little sisters.

Jiang Hua was the only one left at home with two nannies. Seeing Jiang Hua sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, the aunt asked: "Sir, you probably haven't had breakfast. What do you want to eat in the morning?"

“How about hot pot?”

The aunt shook her head: "Can your stomach bear it after eating hot pot so early in the morning? I'll make some millet porridge for you."

"Then you have arranged everything for me, why are you still asking me?" Jiang Hua said with a smile, "Just kidding, let's make some purple rice porridge and some steamed buns."

The nanny in the family has long been used to Jiang Hua's unreliable jokes, and there is no sign of being unhappy at all. Working in Jiang Hua's house, one can easily get a lot of work, not to mention that Jiang Hua is just joking, even if it is

If Jiang Hua wants to have unspoken rules, the nanny may not refuse.

If Jiang Hua knew the nanny's inner thoughts, he might actually fire the nanny. You think everyone belongs to Tyson and you like this kind of tone.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Hua found that he had nothing to do again. At this level of life, he had no desires or desires.


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