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178 The Beautiful Daughter-in-law Meets Her In-laws

Rong Zhengen was right. This cocktail party was indeed boring. Although he got to know many business elites and elders under Rong Zhengen's introduction, Jiang Hua felt that with this time, he might as well spend more time with his Xiaoying.

Ying.

But Jiang Hua also knew that such business entertainment was unavoidable. Jiang Hua attended four or five receptions one after another, including people from the business world, politics, culture, and some well-known local sponsors.

Until he was free, Jiang Hua felt that drinking and socializing was more tiring than going on a business trip, but fortunately it was over.

Rong Zhengen loosened his tie around his neck and asked, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, what are you going to do?"

"Let's go back. It's not that far anyway, and I heard that there are a group of people working on computers in Zhongguan Village in the capital. I want to go see the situation and maybe invest in it."

Rong Zhengen thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "It doesn't match our company's expertise, so I might not be able to pass."

"If the company can't be brought down, I'll invest privately. It's not like I don't have money."

Rong Zhengen smiled and said: "I forgot that you are now a rich man, but computers are high-tech. Do you have enough money?"

"There are ways to make more money, and there are ways to play with less money. How much money do you think those new wave guys can have in their hands? It's enough to invest hundreds of thousands. No matter how much they have, I'm afraid they will have to worry about it."

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Rong Zhengen nodded: "Okay, if you don't have enough money, just ask, I can still support you."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "If I don't take you, I will keep this windfall myself."

Rong Zhengen said disdainfully: "Virtue, I don't care about it anymore. I will continue to pay attention to Wharf. That is where you can really make big money."

Jiang Hua is not alone when he goes back this time. He has already agreed with Lan Jieying to take her back with him and spend half a month with her in the capital.

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "My girlfriend wants to take half a month's leave, and her salary is not allowed to be deducted."

"Hey, you, Jiang Sheng, are already a millionaire, and you still care about your salary of a few cents."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "I don't care, but my girlfriend does."

Rong Zhengen patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder: "Jiang Sheng, please rest assured, I don't dare to deduct your girlfriend's salary. The salary and bonus will be paid as usual, okay?"

Two days later, Jiang Hua took Lan Jieying out of the Beijing Airport. CITIC sent a car to pick them up and took Jiang Hua and the two to his compound. The driver even left the car behind and took the bus away.

Lan Jieying saw that there was a sentry standing at the door of the compound, armed with a gun. She asked Jiang Hua in surprise: "Brother Hua, where is this place?"

"My home will be your home from now on."

Lan Jieying covered her mouth and asked, "Then why is there a sentry at the door with a gun?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Because all the big shots live here!"

Lan Jieying smiled and said, "Then you are also a big shot."

"I'm not. My father, your future father-in-law, is a big shot."

The sentry checked Jiang Hua's ID and gave him permission. However, Lan Jieying's ID was a Xiangjiang passport, which was troublesome. He had no choice but to ask for instructions, all the way to Zhong Shanyue, and then the two of them entered the yard.

Lan Jieying looked at Jiang Hua's bedroom. It was really bigger than his apartment. For Xiangjiang, whose residence was always narrow, this house was simply a prototype of a luxury house.

Zhong Shanyue, who was working at this moment, actually felt like he was scratching his heart. After finally waiting until get off work, he lost his sense of style and was the first to rush out of the office building.

When he got home, Jiang Hua was already cooking, and Lan Jieying was helping. She still had only a faint impression of this old-fashioned gas stove in her memory.

Zhong Shanyue looked at her with his eyes, and his first impression was that this girl was very beautiful. When he saw that she was helping to choose vegetables, he knew that she was not a delicate lady.

"Dad, you're off work."

Zhong Shanyue laughed and said, "Yes, you alarmed our department today. You brought a girl with a passport. Others thought you brought back a foreign lady."

Jiang Hua smiled so loudly that he said: "Authentic Zonghua bloodline, one of our own, my girlfriend, your future daughter-in-law."

Lan Jieying shouted generously: "Hello, uncle."

"I can speak Mandarin." Zhong Shanyue was extremely satisfied.

"Hello, I am Jiang Hua's father. My name is Zhong Shanyue. Just call me Uncle Zhong."

"Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Shanyue deliberately made a serious face: "Hua Zi, how can you let this girl help with cooking? It's so rude. A chef will come over in a while. Let's go to the living room to chat first."

Zhong Shanyue usually ate alone in the cafeteria. Anticipating this situation today, he asked his secretary to ask the master chef in the cafeteria to help before leaving get off work.

The three of them came to the living room, and Zhong Shanyue said, "You guys sit down first, and I'll make a pot of tea."

Jiang Hua quickly stood up: "Dad, sit down and I'll make tea."

Zhong Shanyue didn't listen to him and walked out. Jiang Hua said to Lan Jieying, "You sit down first and I'll help."

As soon as Jiang Hua arrived in the kitchen, his arm was grabbed by Zhong Shanyue: "What's going on? Why didn't you tell me when you were looking for a girlfriend? I don't know who you are."

"Relax, I have a flower-planting bloodline. Is there anything wrong with this? I work in Xiangjiang and I am in love with a girl from Xiangjiang. It is normal. Their family background is innocent and can withstand investigation."

Zhong Shanyue glanced at his son: "I don't know the seriousness of it. If someone with intentions gets hold of this, you will suffer."

Jiang Hua said nonchalantly: "I don't care. The worst I can do is resign. You also know my personality. I can't stand so many constraints. It's okay at a low level, but not at a high level."

Zhong Shanyue said angrily: "I really have to do it to make tea."

Jiang Hua dug out the teapot and tea leaves. It had been a year since he left home, and nothing had changed. He was still in the same place.

Zhong Shanyue said casually: "I also know that neither of the two sons is successful, neither has long-term personality, and they have not been in the system for a long time. I didn't expect that you brought it up to me first. I thought it would be a leap.

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While making tea, Jiang Hua said: "Yue Min, he is your biological son. What he likes most is to kill first and report later. What's more, he is an officer now. Knowing that you have the dream of being a general, he doesn't even dare to mention it."

"If there is anything I dare not mention, my son must be brave enough to be a good person. As long as he is a good person, there is nothing he can't do."

Zhong Shanyue turned and left the kitchen, "You make tea, I'll have a good chat with that girl."

Jiang Hua held the teapot and did not enter the living room directly. Instead, he hid in the corner and eavesdropped.

I only heard Zhong Shanyue ask very kindly: "Girl, where is your ancestral home?"


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