"The world is constantly changing, and people also need to keep pace with the times." She is not a person willing to give in.
"This is true, but it is useless for a traditional big family like the Qin family. I know you are very close to that boy Zhao Yi, but in order to take the overall situation into consideration, you should know what to do." Jiong Jiongyou
A sharp light flashed in God's eyes.
"Let's not talk about it anymore." A faint sneer curled up at the corner of Qin Ran's lips. To take care of the overall situation, hadn't she done enough?
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's talk about Qin Feng. How do you plan to arrange him?" Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin Weixiong did it on purpose.
"Since the third uncle wants to place him in the municipal government, I will fulfill his wish." Although they have not met for a long time, she already has a good idea of Qin Feng's character. Her deep eyes
There was a cold light in it.
Looking at Qin Ran's cold eyes, a faint smile appeared on the old man's lips, revealing a trace of gloominess that was not noticed by others.
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There is an oppressive low pressure filling the residence of the third master of the Qin family. Roaring roars are constantly coming from the study. The servants in the house are all worried, fearing that they will be swept away by the tail of the typhoon.
"Dad, I told you a long time ago that I don't want to work in the municipal government at all, so don't force me." The speaker was a young man in his twenties or so, tall, with a sunny and handsome face, wearing a
All of them are clothes designed by well-known designers, and they are all fashionable. At this moment, he is sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, with a helpless look on his face.
"Our Qin family has been officials for generations. Now you tell me that you don't want to join the municipal government. Do you know that our family is about to decline? Can't you be more upbeat?" Qin Weihong was so angry that his son was acting so carelessly.
Blushing and thick neck.
"It's not like being an official is the only way to be successful now. If you want to be an official so much, why don't you go by yourself?" Being an official was so boring, so he didn't want to be one.
"You...you unscrupulous son, do you want to piss me off to death so that you can be happy?" Qin Weihong was so angry that he grabbed the dragon-head crutch and wanted to hit someone. He was focused on him, but he hated Tie.
Not steel.
"Dad, you can't hit someone just because you can't argue with them. I've grown up. If you hit me like this, I'll be embarrassed." Seeing that he wanted to hit someone, Qin Feng quickly jumped up from the sofa and hid aside.
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"Master, Feng'er is still young and he is not sensible yet. Why do you need to be angry with him? Don't be angry." The lady who had just come in from outside saw Qin Weihong picking up a cane and wanted to hit someone, so she quickly stepped forward and held his arm to apologize.
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"Get out of my way, a loving mother often loses her son. Look at the son you taught." Qin Weihong pushed the lady away and directed his anger at the lady.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. It's all my fault for not teaching him well. Feng'er, why don't you admit your mistake to your father quickly?" The lady turned her head and winked at him, signaling him not to mess with him again.
Dad is angry.
"I was not wrong at all, why should I admit my mistake?" Qin Feng curled his lips and refused to do it.
"You don't listen to your father and you contradict him. You also say that you are not wrong. Come and admit your mistake quickly." This child is really serious. Didn't you see that his father is raising his head? He still doesn't know how to read her hints, noble lady.
