"The rich second generation?" Jiang Xiaohui smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Lin and said: "Xiao Lin, where did you get these fashionable new words? The second generation of rich people are just the second generation of rich people. Why do you have to do it?
Add the words 'local tyrant gold'."
This time, before Jiang Lin could speak, Liu Liang came over with a smile and said: "Sister Jiang, you don't know this, right? This is the latest word on the Internet. In the past, we always talked about the second generation of rich people.
But in fact, there are many types of rich second generation people.”
"oh?"
Jiang Xiaohui smiled and wondered, and Liu Liang continued to explain with a smile: "The supercar parked in our courtyard was checked online by a colleague who had a good idea just now. It is a global limited edition. There seem to be only four of them in the world.
Taiwan, we only have this car in China, no matter how rich the ordinary rich second generation is, they can’t buy this car, right?”
"Is this rich money?" Jiang Xiaohui said with a smile.
"Sister Jiang, let me tell you." Jiang Lin took over the conversation again and said: "The second generation of rich people are also divided into bronze, silver and gold levels. This rich man's gold level is better than these three.
One level higher, and even higher, there is diamond level..."
As she said that, the little girl held her hands together and put them on her cheeks, with a longing look on her face, and said, "It would be great if I could meet a diamond-level boyfriend in the future. That would be like marrying into a wealthy family, and living in such a wonderful life."
When the time comes to live the life of a young mistress who is above one person but below ten thousand people, everyone around me will envy me to the point of crying..."
"Okay, Comrade Jiang Lin, stop dreaming in broad daylight." Liu Liang stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Jiang Lin, then criticized and attacked Jiang Lin's dream of marrying into a wealthy family, saying
: "You women all want to marry into rich families. If that's the case, why don't we losers want to be singles?"
Jiang Lin pouted and retorted dissatisfiedly: "You have to have dreams to be a human being."
Liu Liang said: "Then you can't regard this as a dream. Besides, do you really think that by marrying into a wealthy family, you can live the life of a young mistress with more than one person and less than ten thousand people? What we in China pay attention to is that we are well-matched. If you really think that you are a poor person,
If you marry as a girl, will people from wealthy families take you seriously?"
"you……"
Jiang Lin pouted angrily, obviously hurt by Liu Liang's words, and couldn't think of a reasonable counterattack, so she had to look pitifully at Jiang Xiaohui for help.
Jiang Xiaohui stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, you two, stop bickering here, but I think what Liu Liang said makes sense..." He looked at Jiang Lin and said, "Xiaolin, as a woman, you can't be so powerful."
You must never bet your future on a man, those things are not ours, only the life you have worked hard for will feel secure if you hold it in your hands."
"oh……"
Jiang Lin lowered her head with red cheeks. She was not convinced by what Liu Liang said, but Jiang Xiaohui was older than her and naturally had more social experience than her. In addition, he was her immediate boss. Almost the same words came from Jiang Xiaohui's mouth.
The effect will definitely be different when it comes out.
Jiang Xiaohui came to the window, looked at the Mustang car downstairs, turned her back to Liu Liang and Jiang Lin, and said with a smile: "You all say that this is the second generation of rich people, can't they be the rich generation?"
"The rich generation?"
Jiang Lin and Liu Liang looked at each other, Jiang Lin smiled and said: "Then if the rich generation can drive such a good car, then they are probably over forty years old, maybe they are old and bald.
Damn it, hey, I no longer have any sense of expectation..."
Jiang Linlin stuck out her tongue, looking weird. Liu Liang took over the conversation and said with a smile: "If you are a rich generation, I agree with what Jiang Lin said this time."
Jiang Xiaohui smiled and said: "You two are on the same front this time." Turning back, looking at the two new sunny and energetic interns, she said: "You two are standing together like this.
It’s quite a match.”
"ah?"
Jiang Lin immediately opened her mouth, looking surprised, then deliberately glanced at Liu Liang with a look of disgust, and said: "I am not a good match for him."
Liu Liang smiled awkwardly, but when he heard what Jiang Lin said, he immediately retorted, saying: "I don't like Jiang Lin's model either, I like..."
Jiang Xiaohui smiled and said, "Okay, I won't be poor here with you two." She raised her wrist, glanced at the time, and said, "It's lunch break, let's go down to eat first."
Jiang Lin immediately came up with a smile and said: "Sister Jiang, Liu Liang and I have discussed it. You have been taking care of us for so long, so we plan to treat you to lunch today and chat.
Express your gratitude."
"Invite me to dinner?"
Jiang Xiaohui was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You are too polite, but there is no need to..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Lin, a pretty and cute little girl, immediately pouted her lips and said, "Sister Jiang, you must not refuse."
After saying that, Jiang Lin immediately blinked at Liu Liang who was standing aside. Liu Liang immediately followed up and said, "Sister Jiang, this is all the intention of Xiaolin and I..."
Seeing that there was no way to evade it, Lin Kun was still waiting downstairs. Jiang Xiaohui smiled helplessly and said: "Well, how about I treat you at noon today?"
"no……"
"How can this be done..."
Jiang Lin and Liu Liang said in unison, and Jiang Xiaohui said with a smile: "If you don't agree, then this meal will be cancelled. I also made an appointment with a friend."
Jiang Lin and Liu Liang glanced at each other, and nodded in perfect agreement. Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Sister Jiang, is the friend you are dating... your boyfriend?" The voice behind her was deliberately loud.
Low, after saying that, he winked in a playful manner.
Boy friend?
Jiang Xiaohui's cheeks couldn't help but blush, and Jiang Lin smiled and said: "If it were a boyfriend, Liu Liang and I wouldn't be light bulbs. If not..."
Jiang Xiaohui's face returned to normal, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not your boyfriend."
Liu Liang said with a smile: "Then Sister Jiang is treating me today, and next time Xiaolin and I will treat her."
The three of them walked out of the office together, took the elevator downstairs, and walked out of the office building of the traffic police brigade. Lin Kun's Mustang happened to be parked next to it.
While waiting for Jiang Xiaohui to get off work, Lin Kun lit up a cigarette and was playing music at the moment. He rolled down the window and puffed out the cigarette. The faint and misty smoke climbed up his cheeks.
He looked indescribably charming and handsome.
"Wow!"
Jiang Lin looked towards the Mustang, and when she saw the charming profile of our man, Lin Dabing, she was immediately surprised and showed an infatuated expression on her face, but without the slightest reserve, "Look, handsome guy
, what a handsome guy!”
Liu Liang's eyes were full of envy, and at the same time there was a trace of jealousy. Judging from the man in the car, he shouldn't be too old, at most three or five years older than himself. Alas, he could only sigh for himself
I don't have a rich father.
"Ahem..."
Jiang Xiaohui coughed twice on purpose, but the little girl Jiang Lin didn't notice it at all. She still had an infatuated expression on her face. Lin Kun turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaohui, with a bright smile on his face and opened the door.
He came down and said: "Hey, our policewoman is finally off work. Tell me what delicious food you plan to eat today?"