Chapter 4 I came to join you by the order of my mother
Chapter 4 Following the orders of my mother, I come to join you.
She is her mother's best friend and her immediate boss. With all these fatal elements at her disposal, how can she still let her live?
At this moment, Jiang Qi's brain was about to burst. He tried hard to get a few words out of his mouth, but when he reached his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
"it's okay no problem."
"What's wrong with the vice president? What's so great about the vice president? In the end, she's not your wife." Jiang Qi's mother smiled and said: "Son, don't be nervous. You are my son, Jiang Yaling. This is a difficulty for you.
Said it must be a sprinkling of water."
After hearing what his mother said, Jiang Qi recovered from his shock, pursed his lips, and said helplessly: "Mom, Aunt Song and I are really not suitable for each other. Although she and I are only four years apart,
She is your best friend, no matter how shameless I am, I can’t have a date with your best friend, right?”
"Why are your thoughts so old?" Jiang Yaling said angrily: "Mom is already forty-eight, and she also knows that as long as two people truly love each other, they can transcend age and worldliness. Besides, she is only thirty-one years old. You
What do you call aunt? Call me sister!"
"No. I always feel weird." Jiang Qi was still sitting in the restaurant, with a bitter look on his face: "Then let me ask a question. If we become friends, how should she call you? Should I call you sister or sister?
Mom? Then what should I call you? Son or brother-in-law?"
Faced with this question, Jiang Yaling replied with a smile: "You can shout whatever you want, our family is very messy."
Oh, shit!
Does playing mahjong all day kill your brain?
A hysterical and helpless emotion deep in Jiang Qi's heart has surged out and penetrated his whole body. In order to help him become a rich woman, his mother really did everything possible.
"OK OK."
"The mahjong players are here, why don't I talk nonsense to you?" Jiang Yaling asked earnestly: "By the way. Have you added her on WeChat?"
"No!" Jiang Qi said casually.
"You usually seem to be quite smart, but why do you make all the mistakes at the critical moment?" Jiang Yaling sighed and said seriously to her son: "Wait until mom sends you Meiyue's WeChat message, give it to me right away.
Plus, talk to others more, relationships require communication and communication, don’t be such a boring melon. Do you hear me?"
Jiang Qi sighed. Although he wanted to refuse in his heart, after all, it was his mother's task. After thinking about it, he might as well forget it and pretend that he was communicating with Song Meiyue. Anyway, his mother would not ask the person involved about this kind of thing. As for asking himself,
Just find any excuse to put it off, and then confess directly that you don't feel anything.
"I know, I know." Jiang Qi said with a haggard mind and body: "Send it."
"That's good. Mom will push it to you now." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.
hang up the phone,
After just a few seconds, I received a message from my mother on WeChat. I opened it and took a look. Sure enough, there was a business card recommended by my mother.
Xiao Yue'er?
The avatar is still a cartoon girl?
Thinking back to Song Meiyue's young and beautiful appearance and mature and intellectual aristocratic temperament when they first met, it is unimaginable that she actually has such a feminine side, but then again, could it be that my mother made a mistake?
Uh, probably not.
Both the nickname and the first name contain the word "月", and it is almost likely that she is Song Meiyue.
Jiang Qi thought for a long time and hesitated whether to add her on WeChat. In the end, he chose to give up. After all, they were people from two worlds. There was no need to force them to get together. Moreover, the other party was his mother's best friend and his immediate boss.
, the pressure is a bit unbearable.
After leaving the restaurant,
Jiang Qi drove his Hongguang Mini slowly and leisurely towards home.
It was almost seven o'clock when he got home. Jiang Qi first took a shower, then lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. The mother and son still lived in the old community. Although they had bought a three-bedroom house, they didn't have it yet because it was off-plan.
It’s the day to hand over the house.
at this time,
The phone rang and the caller was Xie Buchen.
"Dude!"
"Are you sure you won't sell your soul?" Xie Buchen said seriously: "I just met that pretty rich woman again. She hopes that you can sing with her at night. As for the fee, it's a ridiculous amount. She's quite pretty.
Poor thing, she said that seeing you reminds her of her late husband when he was young."
"Don't go!"
"I'm not a pretty boy." Jiang Qi said angrily.
Xie Buchen said helplessly: "Oh, my brother Jiang, you are making money, business is not shabby."
"Shameful, very shabby." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Quickly give up this idea, don't make messy things, be down-to-earth and aboveboard, we are all motivated young people, and we don't want to engage in such crooked ways."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"What you taught me is that I will die first." Xie Buchen replied.
After hanging up,
Jiang Qi, who was lying on the sofa, continued to scroll through his mobile phone. Suddenly, there was a sound of unlocking the door behind him, and it was his mother who came in.
"mom?"
"Didn't you go dance in the square today?" Jiang Qi asked absentmindedly, holding his cell phone in his hand without getting up.
However,
What answered him was silence and silence.
Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Qi hurriedly sat up from the sofa. As expected, his mother was staring at him angrily. For a moment, panic spread throughout his body. Jiang Qi shrank his neck and asked cautiously.
Said: "What's wrong with this?"
Jiang Yaling walked up to her son with a dark face, sat down, turned her head and glared at him fiercely, and asked seriously: "I just called Meiyue and asked her if she had received any WeChat friends.
I applied, but the result told me that there was no application at all, what’s going on?”
"ah?"
"No, Mom, you, you called to confirm?" Jiang Qi's scalp almost split.
"snort."
"You grew up with my shit and my urine. How can I not know the little Jiujiu in your heart?" Jiang Yaling said angrily: "Now I am sitting here and watching you add friends. Hurry up. Don't worry.
Dilly-dally.”
Seeing his mother's arrogant and unreasonable attitude, Jiang Qi finally had no choice but to compromise, but when he picked up the phone, he imagined making one last struggle.
"mom"
"Your son, I have hands, feet and brains, so there is no need to be a door-to-door son-in-law." Jiang Qi said seriously: "A man should improve himself. I don't want to take a shortcut in life just for a few stinky money. Life is not about the result, but the result."
It’s about the process, I really enjoy the process of fighting for my ideals.”
Speaking of which,
Jiang Qi said sincerely: "Mom, stop it. The person sitting next to you is a man who stands upright. I, oh, oh, oh, oh, it hurts."
Jiang Yaling pinched her son's thigh fiercely and angrily said: "Do you think you can get ahead in this society just by hard work? If that were the case, your father would not have died so early."
The words fell,
Letting go of her hand, Jiang Yaling sighed deeply and said to herself sadly: "Husband, you left so early, leaving us mother and son to depend on each other. Now my son doesn't listen to me anymore, what should I do?
manage?"
Bitter meat scheme!
It's all a trick with no emotion and acting skills!
"Okay, okay."
"Stop acting. I'll add you! Isn't it okay if I add you?" Jiang Qi curled his lips, silently clicked on Song Meiyue's business card, and looked at the option interface to add friends, feeling a little melancholy and a little bitter in his heart.
A second ago, in front of Xie Buchen, he preached that men should strive for self-improvement, but he didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face so quickly.
But think about it,
Life is about being slapped in the face constantly.
Send an application to add a friend: [Hello Aunt Song, I am here to add you as ordered by my mother.]