He Boying didn't receive envious looks. Lin Ning squeezed his arm and said with a smile: "Boying, my parents don't like drinking coffee."
"Why?" He Boying didn't feel embarrassed when she didn't get a response. Instead, she talked, "Coffee tasting is a skill that the upper class must master. Look at any party nowadays, coffee and red wine are indispensable, right?
I said, you must know how to taste coffee so that others will not look down on you. Also, it is very honorable to prepare some good coffee beans at home to entertain guests."
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward.
Lin Ning pinched him again, feeling anxious.
What Lin Wenzheng hates the most is people who show off. He Boying liked to show off before, but it was normal during this period. Why is he showing off again now?
If it was in front of her friends, she would have no problem showing off like this, but now it's in front of her parents...
Lin Ning kicked him to signal him not to continue talking.
Being pinched and kicked one after another, He Boying impatiently pushed Lin Ning's hand away and said: "Uncle and aunt, I will send you some Blue Mountain coffee another day. I guarantee that after you try it, you will never want to drink tea again.
Like other coffees.”
Zhou Qing once again declined He Boying's kindness. Although his words were soft, there was an obvious rejection, "Mr. He, you are welcome. Our sleep is not very good. The doctor recommends drinking less coffee."
Lin Ning was stunned, when did this happen?
He Boying was rejected twice in a row, and she scolded the couple from the bottom of her heart that they didn't know what was good and what was good, and they didn't know how to appreciate good things.
His eyes fell on the sofa opposite, where there was the cross stitch that Ruan Bai had brought over.
He Boying decided to show off her family's wealth again to make them realize how lucky they were to have a rich son-in-law like him.
"Is that thing replaced?" He raised his chin and asked.
Lin Wenzheng was dissatisfied. The tone of these words was frivolous, unstable, and even without due respect. Is this He Boying's attitude towards his elders?
He had no intention of stopping Lin Ning from being with him. If she really liked her and got married early, he could also tell the outside world that the ridiculous things she would do in the future had nothing to do with the Lin family.
But now that he saw that the person Lin Ning chose was so virtuous, Lin Wenzheng changed his mind.
Lin Ning saw her parents' gloomy faces and guessed that He Boying's tone of voice and flaunting of wealth made them unhappy.
In order to warm up the atmosphere, she smiled and said: "This is cross stitch, right? We don't have it at home. Dad, did you buy it?"
He Boying made a sound, "How could it be that I bought it? Who still has this thing in their home now? It has no brand name, is very cheap, and has thousands of horses galloping around? It's vulgar, it's too vulgar."
Lin Wenzheng was completely angry after hearing what he said. How capable is the He family to say such a thing?
He angrily put the tea cup on the coffee table, and made a loud "clink" sound.
The people present were shocked.
Lin Wenzheng looked at He Boying and said, "I just like horses and this kind of small craft. What's wrong?"
"Dad, Boying, that's not what he meant." Lin Ning wanted to explain.
"Needless to say, our Lin family just can't get on the stage. The decorations in our home are all cheap. Go and use the nail to hang up this cross-stitch." Lin Wenzheng ordered the nanny.
The nanny nodded and immediately walked into the tool room.
He Boying did not expect Lin Wenzheng to react so strongly, and felt even more disdainful.
The nanny took out a few nails and called the Lin family's driver to hammer on the wall.
Lin Wenzheng originally wanted to wait until they left to do this, but this He Boying was disrespectful and looked down on the Lin family, which made him really angry.
A person who doesn't know how to respect his own family doesn't need to give him enough respect.
After the driver drove the nails into the wall, he and the nanny worked together to hang up the cross stitch.
Lin Wenzheng warned in a loud voice, "Be careful, this is my favorite galloping horse, don't damage it."
"I understand, sir." The nanny and the driver replied together, carefully hanging up the cross stitch, and then the nanny asked: "Sir, is this okay?"
Lin Wenzheng stood up, looked carefully, and found that it was not hanging crookedly. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, very good."
Lin Ning glanced at He Boying. He usually seemed quite witty, but today he was hitting the gun accurately one after another. She stood up, got close to Lin Wenzheng, and said affectionately: "Dad, this cross stitch is really beautiful. It was embroidered by my mother."
?”
"This is a gift from your aunt." Lin Wenzheng said.
"Aunt? Which aunt?" Lin Ning didn't know where her aunt came from.
"She's your sister's aunt." Zhou Qing replied, pouring a cup of tea for Lin Wenzheng.
Lin Ning suddenly understood, it was Ruan Bai again!
She knew that Lin Wenzheng liked horses, but at this moment she attributed all the reason why Lin Wenzheng liked this cross-stitch to Ruan Bai!
Lin Ning glanced at He Boying and explained: "My father likes horses."
He Boying suddenly realized that this was the case, and he couldn't wait to show off his financial resources, "Uncle, it turns out you like horses. What do you think of oil paintings?"
"Too expensive will arouse unnecessary suspicion." Lin Wenzheng could naturally understand the meaning of his words and refused unceremoniously, "I still have official documents to deal with, you guys can chat."
He had already seen what kind of person He Boying was and was not interested in continuing the conversation, so he left the situation to Zhou Qing.
She is a woman, and although her methods are soft, she is more than capable of handling these situations.
He Boying felt that her face could not be put aside, so she glared at Lin Ning. She promised that her parents would be easy to get along with. What does it mean to target him everywhere now?
Lin Ning stamped her feet, sat next to He Boying again, and launched an attack on Zhou Qing, "Mom, are the city inspections very strict recently? Why is dad so defensive?"
Zhou Qing knew what her husband meant. In fact, she did the same, and she despised He Boying from the bottom of her heart.
The Lin family doesn't even bother to have a son-in-law like this, a third-generation rich man who doesn't have much real ability and knows how to squander.
She said: "I don't care about political matters, and these should be avoided. You also know your father's character. He never accepts any benefits from others."
"But Boying is not someone else. Mom, he and I are getting married. He is your prospective son-in-law." Lin Ning held He Boying's hand and smiled sweetly.
Ruan Bai was watching from the side. She could see that her parents were unhappy. Why couldn't Lin Ning see it?
When I mention this matter now, I will definitely hit a wall.
Although Zhou Qing was unhappy, she did not show it. Her expression remained gentle. She took a sip of tea and said slowly: "What are you talking about? Aren't you not married yet? Your father
My identity is sensitive, so I should be more meticulous in my work, Mr. He, don’t you think so?"
