The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a soft crunching sound. Yu Jian rubbed his ears and asked again: "Uncle Jianping, can you say it again?"
Yu Jianping glanced at her inexplicably: "I said, this ox tail bone is really fresh."
Yu Jian shook her head: "No, no, no, the previous sentence."
"I want to accept Xiao Tang as my godson!"
That’s it!
Why are you really writing a fantasy novel? Yu Jian's vision went dark, and she said sadly: "Why have I never heard of you talking about such a big thing? Don't you dislike Tang Yuan?"
Yu Jianping wondered: "When did I not like him?"
"When our restaurant first opened, you told me plainly that the boss of Lantingxuan next door was not polite at all..." Yu Jian recited what he said at that time, even her expressions and tone of voice
Learned exactly the same.
Is there any? Yu Jianping thought hard and seemed to have some impression, but the flaws did not hide the flaws. He continued: "That's not unfamiliar! I think Xiao Tang is not only good at craftsmanship, but also very diligent and hard-working, and he is not arrogant or impetuous.
Yes. I have never thought about getting married again in this life, let alone have children. I think I have a good relationship with Xiao Tang, so I just want to be my godmother."
You said that Tang Yuan is diligent and hard-working, and Yu Jian thinks you are right, but how can you tell that he is neither arrogant nor impetuous? He is always cold to others and likes to ridicule others. Do you think he is good for such a person?
Yu Jian became angry instantly and shouted: "No! You can accept me as your goddaughter, and I will provide for you in your old age!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Jianguo slapped her on the back of the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your uncle Jianping is my brother, and he accepts you as my goddaughter? How does this relationship count?"
But...but no matter what, I can't let Tang Yuan be my godson...
"Uncle Jianping makes the decision on this matter. None of us can interfere with him." Yu Jianguo put his words here and glared at Yu Jian again.
These two brothers have surprisingly consistent brains. Yu Jian looked at the expressions of the two of them and thought that he had been thinking about it for a long time. He could only place his hopes on Tang Yuan who was quietly eating beef opposite him.
She kicked Erlang's raised leg on the opposite side and winked.
Tang Yuan slowly finished chewing the beef in his mouth, revealing his eight white teeth and showing her a perfect smile.
"I think this matter still needs to be considered..."
Yes, yes! That's it! Yu Jian nodded desperately and continued talking.
"But it's not impossible..."
Damn! Are you playing with me? Yu Jian gritted his teeth and kicked him hard. Unexpectedly, the smile on Tang Yuan's face became even brighter, and he said to Yu Jianping: "I haven't told my sister about this yet, I have to ask for permission.
Only her opinion matters."
At the same time, Yu's mother looked at her strangely and said angrily: "Jian, why did you kick me?"
At this time, everyone at the table, including classmate Yu Yuan, all looked at her. She glared at Tang Yuan hatefully, slapped her chopsticks and said, "You are full, please use it slowly!"
…
Yu Jian was walking on the lush green sidewalk, her thoughts noisy. Wherever she looked, there were passers-by in a hurry, or vehicles passing by with their horns honking.
She found a fairly quiet corner and sat on a lounge chair in a daze.
In fact, it is not that Yu Jianping is not allowed to recognize her relatives, but the person she is meeting is Tang Yuan, so she always feels a little embarrassed. She and he can be enemies, rivals, or friends, but they are relatives...especially if she has to call him "brother", then
She can't do it.
Someone sat down next to him, Yu Jian glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and pursed his lips again.
"You like to purse your lips when you're angry." The visitor smiled and pointed at the straight corners of her lips.
Yu Jian didn't say anything, just looked at him with round eyes.
"Huh - looking at it this way, you and Xiao Yuanzi look quite similar. The way you glare at others is exactly the same."
Yu Jian curled her lips and called her so affectionately. She said dryly: "Don't expect me to call you brother."
"Oh," Tang Yuan leaned back on the chair, opened his arms, and looked up at the night sky. The lights of the airplane's tail flashed past, drawing a long white line in the sky, "I have already rejected him."
"Why?" Yu Jian was puzzled.
Tang Yuan's eyes were blurred, why? Probably because he has a weak relationship? It seems that no one related to him can have a good death. His parents were in a car accident, and his sister is now in jail and has been homeless for several days. His brother-in-law
I am as anxious as an ant on a hot pot every day.
He would rather have all these things happen to himself, rather than let his loved ones suffer.
"There are so many reasons, just refuse." After all, he still didn't want the little girl to know this, he said playfully.
"Did something happen to Sister Jingling?" During the moment of his silence, Yu Jian observed his emotions, which were filled with unwillingness and anger, and a heavy sadness that could not be wiped away from her brows. She was so sharp, she could guess it right away.
It is related to Tang Jingling.
Biting her lip, she asked again: "Isn't Sister Jingling's situation not good?"
Not only is it not good, it can be called terrible.
Tang Jingling has not been home for three whole days. In the mailbox of the company's senior management, there was a report letter, which clearly described her actions of manipulating the program and tampering with the results of the competition.
The Chinese and Western cooking competition program has already attracted great attention from the group, and the company also hopes to rely on it to make a good turnaround. Unexpectedly, it has just begun and is facing the end.
"Jing Ling, just admit it." The leader pulled the leader, his face full of decadence. He has been under pressure from the top management. If this matter continues to be delayed, no one will end well.
Tang Jingling twitched her eyelids indifferently, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and tightened her hand on the cup: "What do I recognize if I have never done anything before? What? The program I fought for and produced against all the opinions of others has been so popular so quickly
Are you jealous? Can’t wait to drive me away? Mr. Gao, what you are doing is unethical..." The last word was drawn out.
Mr. Gao's expression changed, and he felt panic in his heart again. He smiled, and his smile was uglier than crying.
"That's not what I said. I'm doing this for your own good. You know, the company will definitely help you explain to the outside world..."
"Then everyone in the industry knows why I, Tang Jinling, left the company." She said coldly, "I'm not a fool, don't use this trick to fool me."
After a pause, she continued: "No, it means no. Don't use ambiguous words to frame me. If you have the ability, come up with evidence. If you can tell anything wrong about me, Tang Jingling, I will pack up and leave immediately——
"
Sister Tang spoke domineeringly, pushed the chair away and walked out of the office. She took two steps and turned around again: "Also... I have the right to go home during non-working hours. What you are doing now is called illegal detention. I have the right to sue you."