Aunt Zhang was pushed into the living room by the bodyguards, filled with fear. "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, my daughter is coming over for lunch. If you do this, she will definitely call the police!"

Su Ying sat down on the sofa, crossing her legs elegantly. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was the owner of the house and that Aunt Zhang had been brought here.

Two lawyers stood outside the door, and Su Ying skillfully lit a cigarette and began to puff away.

She said slowly and deliberately, "You don't need to be nervous. I came to see you this time because I have something to discuss with you. What are you afraid of?"

Aunt Zhang looked wary. "You want to talk to me about something? What is it?"

Su Ying smoothed her hair with the hand holding the cigarette. "I heard your daughter isn't married yet?"

Aunt Zhang immediately stood up: "What business is it of yours whether my daughter is married or not? What are you trying to say?"

Su Ying chuckled, "I already told you, I'm here to discuss something with you, why are you in such a hurry? I came here today to help you make connections and introduce potential partners to your daughter."

Aunt Zhang was stunned, filled with doubt: "You?"

“Yes, don’t you believe me?” Su Ying said, “The man’s surname is Zhang, he is the head of the Beicheng tax department, and he is widowed. I don’t need to say anything about his conditions. Apart from being a bit older, he is perfect.”

“I’ve seen your daughter’s photos. She’s not a great beauty. She’s a low-level employee at the bank. She has no background or connections. She’ll only have a low-level job at the bank for the rest of her life.”

Su Ying glanced at Aunt Zhang, "You should know that in a place like a bank, if you want a promotion, a man can at least curry favor with his boss, but as for a woman..."

Su Ying chuckled dismissively, "You have to consider whether the other person wants your bed warmed before you offer to do so."

Aunt Zhang stood there, frozen in place.

She now places great importance on her daughter's marriage; otherwise, she wouldn't have shamelessly inquired about any handsome man she saw.

She didn't care whether they were a good match or not; she just thought, what if they fell in love?

Aunt Zhang has suffered all her life, so of course she hopes her daughter will marry well and have a better life in the future!

As a result, many people introduced him to potential partners, but Aunt Zhang didn't like any of them.

She was still hoping her daughter could turn things around.

Now Su Ying says she wants to introduce a government official to her daughter?

They rarely encounter people like this in their family.

Aunt Zhang really wanted to refuse firmly, but the temptation was too great, so great that she hesitated.

"You're so kind? Why are you trying to do this for no reason?" Aunt Zhang still had some sense of reason.

They came to her house out of nowhere and said they wanted to find a boyfriend for her daughter. How could Su Ying be so kind?

Aunt Zhang looked at Su Ying and sneered, "Are you afraid I'll report you?"

Su Ying suddenly chuckled, "Afraid you'll report me? Can you even report me? I just don't want to cause myself unnecessary trouble. After all, resolving some things takes effort."

“I’ve thought about it. Rather than making enemies with you, I’d rather get along with you. That way, it’ll save you trouble and it’ll save me trouble too.”

Su Ying looked down at Aunt Zhang, "You know, if this gets out, it won't do us any good. Neither of us can escape. I'll go to jail, and you'll have a criminal record. Your children for three generations wanting to take the civil service exam? Dream on!"

Aunt Zhang's face turned deathly pale; she had completely forgotten something so important.

“I have money, and my children are enjoying a life of luxury in a wealthy family. What about you? Your children might lose their jobs because of you.”

Aunt Zhang suddenly collapsed to the ground, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Su Ying immediately realized that she had hit Zhang Dama's sore spot.

She smiled smugly, "After Director Zhang's wife died, he's been looking for a younger woman. He's met a few women over the years, but none of them were suitable. As far as I know, your daughter is quite capable at work. She's not exactly a stunning beauty, but she's pretty enough. It's her good fortune that Director Zhang chose her!"

"This kind of opportunity to rise to the top in one step is not something everyone gets."

Su Ying exhaled through her eyes and said slowly, "Whether your daughter wants to live a penniless life with a poor boy or wants to be the wife of a bureau chief, you should know without me reminding you, right?"

Aunt Zhang hesitated on the spot, and it was obvious that she was conflicted at the moment.

Of course, he's older, but his social status is undeniable.

Only someone like Wen Shu would be so ungrateful.

Anyone with a brain knows how to make a choice.

Knowing that the person in charge was quite old, Aunt Zhang was naturally aware of his age, which was why she hesitated.

The age gap is too big, how will they live together in the future?

Judging from Su Ying's words, the other party is old enough to be the father of her daughter, right?

Just as Aunt Zhang was hesitating, her daughter came home.

As soon as Zhang Ting entered the yard, she sensed something was wrong. Why were there two men standing outside the living room door? "Who are you?"

A few minutes later, Zhang Ting's initial surprise at meeting Su Ying turned into indifference.

She frowned, crossed her arms, and looked coldly at Aunt Zhang. "Mom, what did you do to make this woman come to our house and humiliate me like this?"

She didn't know Su Ying at all, she only knew that Su Ying was a big star, and that was all. She only liked young male stars, and didn't like Su Ying, who was an older woman.

Su Ying said she was doing it for her own good and was introducing her to a potential partner. But when she asked what kind of person the partner was, he turned out to be an old man in his fifties, two years older than her mother.

Is this really for her own good?

Aunt Zhang looked troubled: "Xiaoting, Mom didn't mean it. Mom just didn't agree to it randomly!"

Su Ying chuckled lightly, "Zhang Ting, is that it? So you're saying you won't agree? How ridiculous. You don't think the person I introduced you to is beneath you, do you?"

"Don't you know what kind of person you are at work? In terms of looks, you can't compare to others; in terms of ability, you can't compare to other male colleagues; and even your flattery skills aren't the best."

“Don’t you find this kind of work tiring? If you marry Director Zhang, things will be very different. Young people, you need to learn to make judgments, so you don’t do something you’ll regret later.”

Su Ying glanced at Aunt Zhang, who had her head down, and said, "Your mother is a prime example. She had a perfectly good job, and just like that, she lost it. You don't want to follow in your mother's footsteps, do you?"

Zhang Ting looked at Aunt Zhang with a puzzled expression. Aunt Zhang opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Su Ying is very capable. Aunt Zhang is afraid that Su Ying will ruin her daughter's good job.

Su Ying glanced at the mother and daughter in front of her. "How about this, I'll give you a day to think it over. You two discuss it, and call me when you know the result."

She casually tossed a business card onto the coffee table. "This is my personal number. Call me when you've agreed."

After Su Ying finished speaking, she stood up and strode away.

Aunt Zhang collapsed to the ground, while Zhang Ting rushed over to close the door.

She stared at Aunt Zhang and asked, "Mom, what's going on? Why did that woman come to our house? Why is she forcing me to marry an old man like you? Say something!"