Chapter 201 I committed a sin in my previous life
South City. Jian Family
Jian Zhonglan sat on the sofa angrily, her face looking so ugly that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it.
"Mom, do you know how embarrassed I am today?" Jian Zhonglan stomped her feet in anger.
He looked as if he was about to explode with anger.
"Keep your voice down!" Mao Chunqiao glanced at the alarm clock on the low cabinet and reminded with a frown.
Brick-concrete houses are not soundproof to begin with, and it was the middle of the night.
The neighbors next door will hear this...
Do they still want to save face for the Jian family?!
"Mom, you didn't see the face of the deputy director's wife..." Although Jian Zhonglan was angry, she still lowered her voice.
When Jian Zhonglan thought of what happened in the afternoon, the anger in his chest shot up to the top of his head.
"Mom, I've already ridden on your daughter's head and peed and shit..."
They both graduated from junior high school. Why can the deputy director's daughter join the art troupe, but her daughter can't?
Does her daughter have one less arm or leg than her?
"What did Wen Yu say?" Mao Chunqiao asked.
Mao Chunqiao attaches great importance to her highly educated son-in-law.
"He went to his friend's house to drink. He hadn't come back when I left." Jian Zhonglan started to scowl again when he talked about this.
Ask him to use his friends' connections, but he puts it off until tomorrow, and then puts it off until the day after tomorrow.
Now, the position for the deputy director’s daughter has been given, but there is still no sign of them.
"He's just trying to maintain relationships. If Wen Yu hadn't maintained such good relationships, would you have been transferred back so quickly?!" Mao Chunqiao advised softly.
Jian Zhonglan pursed her lips and said nothing, but her expression was obviously relieved.
"Do you want him to stay at home all day and be a loser?!" Mao Chunqiao said again when she saw that her expression had relaxed a little.
Jian Zhonglan knew that what her mother said was right.
"Wen Yu is Xiaoyue's biological father. How could he not think about Xiaoyue? Besides, now that Xiaoyue has become successful, how could he not enjoy the benefits?" Mao Chunqiao kept trying to persuade her.
"Don't be too anxious. Xiaoyue is only eighteen, not twenty-eight. What's the rush?"
"The deputy director's daughter is so bad, she's not even as good as one of Xiaoyue's toes. It would be useless for her to go. What are you so anxious about?"
Mao Chunqiao's last words really touched Jian Zhonglan's heart.
Jian Zhonglan is confident about her daughter's good looks.
She firmly believed that her daughter just lacked an opportunity.
An opportunity to rise to the top and become a phoenix.
"Oh! By the way, Li Qiu found a boyfriend. I heard he's some kind of handsome..." Mao Chunqiao suddenly remembered this.
"Are you from the military district headquarters?" Jian Zhonglan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That should be the case. I heard that she has even filed a marriage report." Talking about his eldest granddaughter, Mao Chunqiao's wrinkled old face lit up with joy.
"Have you filed a marriage report?" Jian Zhonglan felt as if she had been hit by a gold ingot.
"How could what your elder brother said be false!" Mao Chunqiao smiled.
He looked proud of himself.
"Mom, ask my eldest brother to talk to Liqiu's boyfriend and get our Xiaoyue to join the art troupe as well." Jian Zhonglan's mind started working immediately.
"It's not a good idea to ask for help when we've just started dating..." Mao Chunqiao hesitated.
"You still know that we just started dating?" Jian Dashan opened the door and walked out.
Mao Chunqiao didn't dare to say anything.
"Dad, you haven't slept yet?" Jian Zhonglan smiled at Jian Dashan.
"How can I sleep with you two chattering endlessly here?" Jian Dashan picked up the cold tea on the coffee table and took a big gulp.
After quenching his thirst, he sat down on the single sofa beside him.
"Is there no sun tomorrow or what? Do we have to chat so late at night?" Jian Dashan's tone sounded a little irritable.
"Dad, my elder brother listens to you the most. Why don't you talk to him?" Jian Zhonglan picked up the bamboo fan beside her and fanned Jian Dashan diligently.
That guy surnamed Lu was able to transfer her second brother to the candy factory as deputy director with just one phone call, so why can't Li Qiu's boyfriend call and get Xiao Yue into the art troupe?!
Their big things may not be a big deal at all in the eyes of others.
It just depends on whether they are willing to help.
"I've just started dating Li Qiu, and you're asking me for help. How do you expect me to view Li Qiu? How do you expect me to view our Jian family?" Jian Dashan glanced at her sideways.
His daughter has really been spoiled by them.
He only thinks about himself in everything and never considers his family.
"We gave him a daughter of such a grown-up daughter, so what if he does us such a small favor?" Jian Zhonglan said righteously.
"Jian Zhonglan, don't even think about it." Jian Dashan left no room for negotiation.
She, Jian Zhonglan, doesn't care about face, but his Jian family still has face!
"Then tell your second brother and ask him to help you think of a solution." Jian Zhonglan leaned over and grabbed the corner of Jian Dashan's clothes.
"Your second brother's two deputy factory directors were arranged by Yu Jing. What can he do for you?" Jian Dashan said directly.
Jian Zhonglan and Mao Chunqiao were both stunned.
Two deputy factory directors...
"His father, you mean that Yu Jing has already had a crush on that dead girl..." Mao Chunqiao frowned.
"How else do you think your second son became the deputy factory director?" Jian Dashan snorted.
During those two years, the matter of the deputy factory director was always raised, but there was no definite answer from the higher-ups.
The most important thing is that even if he wants to be promoted to deputy factory director, it will not be his turn based on seniority.
Although no one mentioned this matter, Jian Dashan and Jian Zhongliang still had some idea about it.
Mao Chunqiao choked.
"Dad, talk to my second brother and ask him to ask Yu Jing for mercy for us..." Jian Zhonglan still didn't give up.
"Have you forgotten what that girl said?" Jian Dashan reminded.
Jian Zhonglan's face turned ugly in an instant.
Mao Chunqiao also had a look of disgust on her face.
I don’t know what sins they committed in their previous life to have to deal with such an ungrateful person in this life.
Others would try their best to help their parents' family after getting married, but that ungrateful guy was different. Not only did he not help, he also made trouble everywhere.
"A-choo! A-choo..." Jian Qingyi sneezed several times in a row.
In her heart, she was cursing whoever was teasing her behind her back...
Lu Yujing, who had just laid down on the bed, stretched out his arms and pulled the person onto his legs.
He lowered his head and put his forehead against his young wife's to check her temperature.
No fever!
"Are you catching a cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Perhaps because he was afraid that the forehead-to-forehead contact might not be accurate, he put his hand on Jian Qingyi's forehead again.
"No!" Jian Qingyi grabbed his hand.
"Then why are you sneezing for no reason?" Lu Yujing wrapped her in a thin blanket.
"Someone must be scolding me. Tell me, is it you?" Jian Qingyi smiled and put her arms around the man's neck.
"Guess..." Lu Yujing lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
His kiss was just like him: strong, overbearing, and irresistible.
Jian Qingyi covered his mouth to prevent him from kissing her.
This resulted in him becoming even more aggressive in his plundering.
She seriously suspected that he was a chef in his previous life, otherwise how could he be so good at frying fish.
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