The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 84.084
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The old man smiled and said okay, and took out two red envelopes from his arms, one for the stars and the other for Cheng Huan.
"Take it away." Jiang Mingyuan said in her ear: "It's the first time you visit."
He said that, Cheng Huan didn't have so much pressure. She thanked her and took the red envelope with both hands.
Leaving Grandpa's side, there are still his children left. After a lap, it's almost time to eat.
Jiang Mingyuan made an appointment with the fourth cousin yesterday, and naturally he ate there at noon.
The cousin and sister-in-law are considered to be easy to get along with. When getting along, they can grasp the master's degree very well. After leaving the sight of those inquiring, Cheng Huan's meal is not bad.
After dinner, the people who came to make a mahjong appointment came again.
At this time, Cheng Huan knew the meaning of men losing money yesterday.
With an unpleasant expression on his face, he turned down the invitation of those people, saying that he hadn't been very lucky in gambling recently. If he played, he would definitely lose money. Although the money is not much, it will be given away on the first day of the new year. Money going out is not a good meaning.
Many business people are a bit superstitious. When he said that, others believed it. He only persuaded him a few tokens, but he didn't insist on letting him play anymore, and he went to the business secretly. Turn, crying about all kinds of sadness.
Jiang Mingyuan just listened to these people when it was not easy for them to cry, suggesting that if he asked him to help him, he would pretend not to understand.
I took it for a few hours at my cousin’s house anyway, and no one really got any benefit from him.
Cheng Huan was completely convinced by him. The cry of those people really sounded like that. She felt relieved when she heard it, but the man didn't frown from head to tail.
She still sighed when she came out: "You are so amazing."
For this kind of praise, Jiang Mingyuan is also a little helpless: "I come here every year, how can I get used to it."
This is also about...
In retrospect, Cheng Huan recalled that when those people cried out that they had no money or no business and the company was about to close down, their eyes did not cut off calculations. At some point, these "relatives" could think and think. Said to be naked|Naked in front of the stage, he is so smart, of course it is impossible to be confused.
Jiang Mingyuan: "In fact, I saw them pitifully before and gave something..."
"And then?" Cheng Huan intuitively felt that there should be no good results in the end.
"Later, it was found that the construction materials of that project were shoddy and it was almost impossible to pass the acceptance."
Cheng Huan was shocked. It is definitely not a trivial matter that the quality of the building is not up to standard. If it doesn't, it will kill people!
She has a tight throat: "What happened later?"
"Later, I demolished the house and rebuilt it." It took too long. Jiang Mingyuan didn't feel much about it when he talked about it. He even made a joke: "Fortunately, the house was due to tight funds at that time. It was built one by one, or I might have gone bankrupt at that time."
He took Cheng Huan's hand, looked at her profile, and said, "Fortunately, there was no bankruptcy at the time, or I wouldn't see you."
Cheng Huan didn’t have a lot of time to make such jokes with him. She looked a little angry: "Where is the person who sold you fakes? You can find him to compensate for the loss!"
"People ran away before looking for it." Not long after his father passed away, he was still in grief. The management of the company was scraped off by his uncles. He wanted to take it back. But no one wants to believe that a young man under the age of twenty can manage such a large group. Very few people on the board of directors are willing to support him; outsiders do not believe him, and the mother at home splashes cold water all day long and tells him what you do. No, it's better to let relatives take charge of the company, as the whole family will never harm him.
He was disappointed and unhappy at the time. After a quarrel, he left home and went out to work hard with his few assets, determined to make a career and make those people look good. It's just that I was young at the time, greedy and indecisive, lost a lot of money, and suffered a lot.
But those losses that I have eaten are not all bad things in retrospect. Jiang Mingyuan squeezed the woman’s soft fingers and smiled to appease the angry person: “I’m not bankrupt, right? The house was rebuilt later, and the company’s reputation is also due to After this incident, the real estate has never been worried about sales anymore, and it can be regarded as a blessing and a misfortune."
He said that really makes sense, but Cheng Huan still complained for him: "Then you can't just suffer like this."
"I didn't suffer a loss, and then I asked for the money back."
"Really?" Cheng Huan didn't believe it. Now Jiang Mingyuan in his mind is comparable to Xiaobaicai.
The man repeats: "Really."
Not only the money is coming back, but the people will not be well afterwards.
He said that, Cheng Huan was in a better mood, and the two chatted quietly all the way, and they started preparing dinner when they got home.
After dinner, when the family was ready to go to bed, Jiang's mother called again.
She can be said to be proud of the spring breeze. The career of her sweetheart has improved, and the two have come together as they wished. The man who has experienced the trough cherishes his current life and takes care of her in every possible way. Gu Mingli is in a very good mood every day, even her appearance is a few years younger.
Although she was born in a foreign country, with the company of her sweetheart, Gu Mingli was not alone during the Spring Festival, and she even cooked a few dishes by herself. She actually wanted to call her son to greet her son during the meal, but it was because of time lag and inconvenience. Secondly, she was also afraid that Jiang Mingyuan might bring the topic to Father Jiang, so this phone number originally planned to be called on New Year’s Eve was born. It was postponed by one day.
Jiang's mother expressed her regards to her son on the other end of the phone, and said a lot of caring words. Jiang Mingyuan didn't respond much here. The other side said that he just listened and should not make a difference.
The mother and the son have almost no topics in common, and the conversation reached the limit within five minutes. Before hanging up the phone, Gu Mingli suddenly released a big move.
"Mingyuan, what do you think of my changing nationality?"
Jiang Mingyuan curled his lips, his expression sarcastically: "How did you think of this?"
The person on the other side of the phone with his expression can’t see it. She has good reasons: “It’s not a short-term job for me to take care of me here. Nationality is not a big thing, there will not be too many obstacles."
Jiang Mingyuan's face is cold, but his words are very gentle: "You can do this if you want."
His tone gave Gu Mingli a great illusion. She felt that her affairs were well hidden. She hung up the phone, walked to the full-length mirror, gently tied the man's tie, and put her lips on her head: "When we change our nationality, let's get married."
Middle-aged, a man's figure has long been out of shape, but he still carries the gentle temperament that makes her admire, her eyes are obsessed, and she has never noticed the impatience of the person next to her pillow.
The man pulled down the hand she was holding on her front breast, kissed back perfunctorily, saying that she was not in a hurry: "Be careful when you are abroad. If your son knows about it, you will suffer."
"He wouldn't know that Mingyuan was completely fascinated by the vixen, and he didn't care about me at all." She pouted, her little daughter's attitude: "I only have you now."
Jiang Xudong was a little disgusted by her, but he didn't show it on the face. He still needs this woman now.
The middle-aged man was greasy and affectionate on his face, and his eyes flashed: "I heard that the woman has no insight?"
"It was sold out." Although her son stopped, Gu Mingli still found out the vixen's past clearly, and her heart became more and more unremitting: "She followed Mingyuan for money."
"For the money." Jiang Xudong touched her hair and sighed, his expression difficult to distinguish.
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Jiang's mother's phone call didn't have any impact on Jiang Mingyuan. After breakfast the next day, they were going to set off back to S city.
The location of the holiday has been selected. It is a tropical island country famous for its tourism industry. Jiang Mingyuan has arranged all the itineraries properly and strived to give his family the best experience.
They arrived home in the afternoon and prepared to take the night plane after some cleaning. However, on the eve of their departure, Jiang Mingyuan received another call.
The call is related to work. After receiving the call, the relaxed look on his face disappeared, and he said to Cheng Huan: "Sorry, I may not be able to play with you."
"It's okay, anytime you travel, you can go busy if you have something." Work is naturally more important than play, and Cheng Huan didn't say anything. She tidied up her luggage quickly and sent people downstairs.
The driver was already waiting downstairs, watching people get on the bus, Cheng Huan asked with some worry: "Is it not serious?"
"It's not a serious matter." Jiang Mingyuan comforted her: "Don't worry."
In fact, things are not as easy as he said.
The place where the accident happened was Jiang’s tourist island project in country I. The area was hit by the worst typhoon in a decade, knocking down a tower crane on the construction site and hitting two passers-by.
This matter was also a disaster for the Jiang family. They had given workers a holiday when they knew that the typhoon was about to cross the border, and the equipment had been reinforced, so there shouldn't be any problems.
But no one thought that a typhoon that was not taken seriously would have such a powerful force, and no one thought that someone would dare to sway in a typhoon. The strongest typhoon and the least fearful of passersby caused it. This painful result.
In the original case, Jiang's only needed to lose some money if he was unlucky, and the person in charge over there did the same. The worst is that the country where the project is located is on the eve of the election, and the ruling party and the opposition party attack each other every day. As one of the ruling party’s political achievements, Jiang’s tourist island project has long been regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the opposition party. It is impossible to step on one foot.
The opposition party used this accident to incite anti-China sentiments among the people in order to suppress the ruling party. Jiang’s hotel project was forced to suspend work. The group invested a lot in this area. One day’s delay would cost one more day of losses. There was no alternative but Jiang Mingyuan, the big boss, came forward to negotiate.
Jiang Mingyuan has encountered this kind of thing more than once, and he can be regarded as familiar with the road. In the past, he first publicly condoned the family of the deceased, and then added a sum of compensation. The number of indemnities will definitely make most people greedy. After finishing the superficial work, he started to contact the members of the two parties in private, asking them not to involve the Jiang family.
In fact, neither the ruling party nor the opposition party hopes that there will be any problems with Jiang’s project. Their country has a small land area, underdeveloped industry, and no great minerals. They rely on tourism to increase income. Once Jiang’s tourist island is built, it will greatly increase their attractiveness to tourists from other countries.
It can be said that, in fact, in the face of votes, those politicians can do anything. Jiang Mingyuan wanders between the two parties all day, and it takes a lot of time to say that they should not travel. Make a fuss on the island project.
At this time, the Spring Festival holiday has already passed.
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"When will I come back after the processing?" In the living room, Cheng Huan sat on the sofa, eating strawberries and making video calls. After a few days of busy work, the man was obviously thinner and darker. She felt a little bit painful: "I have to make up for you when I come back."
"Almost." The man squeezed his eyebrows, his face was undisguised fatigue: "There are still a few people who want to see tomorrow. You can go back after you see them. You go to bed early and don't worry about me."