Although Mrs. Peng said it casually, she also said good words.
In this world, except for blood relatives, who can coddle another person without any bottom line?
Outsiders only see Mrs. Peng as suspicious and neurotic. She often makes trouble in her husband Mr. Peng's company. There are countless women waiting for her to be rejected by her husband and become an abandoned wife.
For those who wanted to see a joke, Mrs. Peng could only sneer and call them idiots.
How could she do this without someone to rely on?
Every couple and every family has its own way of getting along. Outsiders can only see things on the surface. How can outsiders know the core that truly makes a family structure stable?
Mrs. Peng came and went like the wind, dropped her bank card and left again.
Peng Guoqing, who received guidance from his own mother, fell into deep thought: give the other person what he lacks. It's not like he didn't know this idea.
But what does Xie Qian lack?
Looks handsome!
Smart brain!
There's still money!
No matter how you look at it, Xie Qian's conditions are much lower than those of his peers. Peng Guoqing really can't think of how he can please Xie Qian.
No, Xie Qian still has some shortcomings. The fact that Xie Jinghu has an illegitimate child is already known to everyone in the circle!
Knowing that he knew it, Peng Guoqing asked himself whether he had the ability to solve this shortcoming for Xie Qian.
If he really had this ability, wouldn't he be able to hug the entire Xie family, let alone hug Xie Qian's thigh?
Peng Guoqing fantasized about solving Xie Qian's family crisis and being treated as an honored guest by the Xie family. Even Xie Tang looked at him with admiration... The scene was so beautiful that Peng Guoqing laughed out loud.
With this smile, the sweet dream awakens.
Peng Guoqing scratched his hair hard.
In a dream, anyone can be a hero, but in reality it is very difficult. Peng Guoqing cannot force the prodigal son Xie Jinghu to turn around and bring peace to Xie Qian's family.
——Hey, why do you have to force the prodigal son to turn back?
If Xie Jinghu insists on being a prodigal, then go for it!
Eliminating unstable factors like Xie Jinghu, for Xie Qian, it is also family harmony in another sense.
Once he changed his thinking, Peng Guoqing's thoughts were like thousands of horses galloping!
Of course, the prodigal can leave, but the prodigal’s money must be kept.
As a playboy, Peng Guoqing was deeply influenced by his mother. Love can be faked, but money cannot be faked. When a man doesn't want to give money, he will use "love" to fool others.
Once the money is returned, there is still love.
If you don’t give money, the love will be all fake!
Everyone said that Xie Qian was very powerful. The elders asked him to be friends with Xie Qian because they felt that Xie Qian would definitely be the big winner in the end if he occupied the right time and place.
When Xie Qian won, he hugged his thigh again. The day lily was already cold.
Peng Guoqing carefully thought about his mother's words. It was true that he couldn't put in much effort when Xie Qian was fighting for the baby, but he couldn't ignore the small help just because he couldn't help him a lot.
Xie Qian has to see his efforts!
Just do what he said, Peng Guoqing went through all the contacts he could use in his mind, and finally called Tai Wu:
"Give me your aunt's contact information...what do you care about me? Can't I give Aunt Tai a greeting?"
Tai Wu's aunt suffered a love injury and went abroad to recover. It seems that she has no plans to come back in the near future.
But it doesn't matter, it's more convenient for Aunt Tai to live abroad.
I heard that Xie Jinghu’s mistress used to be an insider in the capital, but she went abroad when her family fell into ruin.
At Peng Guoqing's age, he didn't know much about these past events, but Aunt Tai Wu must have known about it because they were all women of the same age group.
Peng Guoqing laughed after getting the phone.
Look, as long as you are willing to use your brain to think, who can be smarter than him?
He will definitely be useful to Xie Qian!
Can that person named Wang Shuang be as powerful as him?
——Hmph, follow me and eat my shit!
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Some people are so ambitious that they want to squeeze into Xie Qian's small circle, vowing to be the number one "popular person" around Xie Qian.
As the person being flattered, Xie Qian had no idea at this time.
Xie Qian never expected Peng Guoqing to be able to do big things. The task given to Peng Guoqing was just to capture Tai Wu and others, but Peng Guoqing tried hard to impress Xie Qian.
No matter how effective it is, the result will not come out in a day or two.
Li Mengjiao wants to stay in Magic City for the New Year, Wang Shuang stays with her, and the others don't leave either.
When we went to the Magic City, there was a huge group of people, but when we returned to Chengdu, there were only two people, Xie Qian and Wen Ying.
Wen Dongrong was surprised when he came to pick him up at the airport.
Hey, is there Xie Qian who went to the Magic City with Wen Ying?
Wen Ying didn’t seem to have said that at the time!
Although this is not the first time I have met Xie Qian, I have to say that Xie Qian is so eye-catching. No matter how many times I see Wen Dongrong, I will always sigh like this in my heart.
Fortunately, my wife Chen Ru didn't come. If she came, she would sound the alarm bell of puppy love again.
Wen Dongrong was actually not as nervous as Chen Ru, but if he didn't care at all, Black Heart Mian would be too arrogant.
Just for this reason, Lao Wen also had to put up his airs and interrogate:
"Xiao Xie, why did you follow me to the Magic City? Tianjiao's filming budget is quite sufficient..."
"Uncle Wen, I have other things to do when I go to the devil. I just finished the processing in the past two days, so I took the same flight back with Wen Ying. She is a girl who is away from home, so we classmates should take care of each other."
Xie Qian's attitude was calm and there was nothing wrong with his answer.
Wen Dongrong sneered in his heart: This kid's tone is not too small. It's normal to go to the magic city with him. He also said what he was dealing with. He sounded like a big shot who had something important to do!
However, complaints are complaints. Xie Qian's demeanor was not comparable to that of the high school students Wen Dongrong saw hanging together. Wen Dongrong said a few polite words and politely said that he would send Xie Qian home. Thank you.
Qian pointed to the parking lot and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wen, I have already booked a car."
In front of Lao Wen, Wen Ying could not act too much. She kept a distance from Xie Qian as a classmate and waved goodbye to Xie Qian.
Anyway, I can call and send text messages if I need anything, so there is really no need to be too intimate to irritate Lao Wen - why do you think of Xie Qian and subconsciously use the adjective "intimate"?
Don't ask, asking is like an ostrich mentality and you don't know anything!
Wen Dongrong's car drove away, and Xie Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
I don’t know why, but this was obviously not the first time I met Wen Ying’s father, but this time I felt nervous.
Xie Qian knew that there must be something different.
Beneath the calm appearance is a surging heart.
That kind of indescribable emotion gave Xie Qian more courage and motivation to do something.
He would only stay in Chengdu for half a day. At most, he would have a meal at home with his mother, Zou Weijun, and then fly to the capital without stopping.
The capital is Xie Qian's battlefield, and Rongcheng is Xie Qian's paradise.
If he wants to protect the beauty of Peach Blossom Spring, he must go to the battlefield!
On the way home, Wen Dongrong wanted to warn Wen Ying to be careful about her interactions with male classmates, but Wen Ying fell asleep in the car.
Wen Dongrong waited all the way but couldn't find a chance to act like the head of the family. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he received a call from Chen Ru: "You can take Wen Ying directly to your new home."
After a good night's sleep, Wen Ying suddenly became energetic: "Can we move?"
