Unexpectedly, Xie Yizhe agreed so readily, and Tian Xinyue smiled happily.
The shirt was genuine, but in order to prevent her family from knowing it, she spent all her personal money.
As long as he is willing to give himself the old clothes, then this matter will be considered a happy ending...
After watching Xie Yizhe leave, Tian Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, can you leave?" A man dressed as a bodyguard came forward waiting for the opportunity, "The boss is urging me."
"I know." Tian Xinyue rubbed his hair in annoyance, "I'm only a sophomore. I'm a sophomore. I really don't know what he was thinking about rushing me to work so early."
"The boss said that according to Chinese law, you can get married at the age of twenty. You have reached the legal age for marriage. In order for you to successfully inherit the family business after graduation, you need to start getting familiar with your family business now."
Familiar with the family business?
Thinking of the days when she started serving dishes, Tian Xinyue got a headache.
Seeing Tian Xinyue like this, the bodyguard in black also looked helpless.
Ever since Ms. Tian started "working", she has been in constant trouble. Not only did she break her coffee cup, but she also got into quarrels with customers.
So the boss of the Tian family arranged for him to be by Tian Xinyue's side, firstly to protect her, and secondly to supervise her and not allow her to cause damage.
In fact, Tian Xinyue is really not a saboteur, but she can't stand those scumbag men who only have a few boats, so she reminds those women by pouring coffee on them, why is she always so fond of fighting injustices?
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In the Jin family's conference room, Mr. Jin checked the time on his watch and said to Li Yutong: "It seems that your family doesn't care much about this marriage."
This is somewhat serious.
Li Yutong's expression remained unchanged, but he frowned slightly after hearing Mr. Jin's words.
"Whether you care or not depends on your attitude. After all, my sister has no worries about getting married." Xie Yiye crossed his long legs leisurely, showing a sense of laziness all over his body.
"Mr. Jin, we don't plan to talk about marriage this time. We just want to ask about your grandson's attitude." Li Yutong said in a solemn tone, "Xianxian is my daughter after all. If your grandson's attitude is unclear, I will not agree with them.
Together."
Mr. Jin raised his white eyebrows slightly: "To tell you the truth, I have been very embarrassed about this matter. The child in Xie Xianxian's belly is Gu Jinmo, not from the Jin family. There is no Gu Jinmo in the world now, and your daughter still has not
I’m willing to let my child’s surname be Jin. If I tell you this, where will I put my old face?”
"Actually, we have no intention of letting the child take his father's surname." Xie Yiye glanced sideways at him, "If the child takes his mother's surname, the matter will be settled."
Why does his nephew have the surname of a scumbag? His surname is Wen and his surname is Xie. Any surname is better than the surname of a scumbag.
"No, the child must be named Jin." Mr. Jin was determined, "Our Jin family attaches great importance to the inheritance of the family line."
"I see." Xie Yiye raised his lips evilly, "Even fools have to shoulder the important task of passing on the family line."
Mr. Jin: "..."
"Xiao Ye." Li Yutong glared at him.
At this moment, Wen Yan and Xie Yizhe walked in together.
When Wen Yan walked in, he felt that this was a negotiation situation.
She looked around, and sure enough she didn't see Gu Jinmo.
Seeing someone coming, Mr. Jin could only suppress his anger.
"Now that everyone is here, I'll get straight to the point without beating around the bush." Mr. Jin smiled meaningfully, "Actually, our little Mo has a fiancée."
As soon as these words came out, except for Wen Yan, everyone else's expressions didn't look good.
Gu Jinmo has a fiancée?
"Xiao Mo's father, my son Qiwei, arranged a marriage for Xiao Mo very early. As you know, families like ours are all about marriage. In order to maximize benefits, the marriage will be arranged very early.
You know Jiang Rou'er, she is the fiancée Qiwei has set for Xiao Mo." Mr. Jin smiled kindly, "Although the marriage between the two families was decided when they were young, the two families also have the intention to continue the engagement."
"You, Jin Zhanmo, are already engaged, why do you want to provoke our family?" Xie Yiting's face was full of anger.
What does Mr. Jin mean by this? Inviting them to come over for "negotiations" but deliberately hitting them in the face?
Unexpectedly, the first person to get angry was Xie Yiting.
Xie Yiye patted Xie Yiting's shoulder with a smile, and teased calmly: "People said that he is engaged to Jin Zhanmo, not to Gu Jinmo. Have you forgotten? In Nangong Ye's house,
Gu Jinmo said that in order to marry our fourth sister, we don’t need to have a surname of Jin."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Jin's face suddenly darkened.
Xiao Mo said that Xie Xianxian could change his surname from Jin for this, but he didn't expect him to say the same to others.
"I can actually quite understand him. Sometimes I don't want to be named Xie." Xie Yiye's voice contained a smile, with just the right amount of joking.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Wen Yan's heart grew colder and colder.
If it weren't for her master and the fact that Mr. Jin was Gu Jinmo's grandfather, she would have wanted to leave on the spot.
For these two muscular men to appear today, Mr. Jin must have obstructed them. From Su Mumu's incident to himself, we can see how unscrupulous Mr. Jin is in order to achieve his goals.
If she hadn't promised Gu Jinmo, she wouldn't have wanted to attend this Hongmen Banquet.
The door of Jin's house is difficult to enter, and she has no intention of entering.
"Now that things have happened, we also know the Jin family's thoughts." Xie Yizhe looked at Wen Yan, "Since the door of the Jin family is difficult to enter, then we will not enter."
Wen Yan nodded: "Mr. Jin, to tell you the truth, I have no intention of remarrying."
"You don't have this idea?" Mr. Jin sneered, "Don't you like Xiao Mo? If you didn't like him, could you stick to it for three years?"