Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What trouble can I get into? This is my natal home after all."

Shaking her head to indicate that she was fine, Mu Wan'an just felt that today's meeting was always extraordinarily awkward. She picked up the teacup and then put it down again. Words made the atmosphere more and more awkward.

"Actually, when I come this time, I still want to come... Fight for it again."

After hesitating for a while, Ji Yunhua finally spoke, his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, as if he had made up his mind:

"I know that you may have made a choice, but I always feel that such a major event as marriage should not be hasty. I can give you what Song Bingjue can give you; I will give you what he can't give you. you."

"Then what do you think he can't give me?"

Amused by his persistence and puzzled, Mu Wan'an's eyes gradually darkened. She looked at her face reflected in the teacup, and really didn't understand why he insisted on her:

"You are very good, even compared to Song Bingjue, you are not inferior at all. No matter how much you can give me, for me now, I no longer need others to give me anything."

"What if I told you that I could help you find the person you want to meet?"

Smiling calmly, Ji Yunhua met Mu Wan'an's surprised eyes without any surprise, his gentle and jade-like face was full of determination:

"As long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."

"What do you think of Ji Yunhua?"

On the way back, Mr. Cheng saw the child sitting next to him looking distraught, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face:

"The child of Ji's family can be regarded as I grew up watching him all the way. He has excellent character and character. Speaking of which, you and him can be regarded as baby kisses. For 20 years, we have been persuading him not to care about the engagement, but he has been I have been waiting for you for so many years... But how did you know each other?"

"It's just a coincidence, Grandpa, can you tell me about Ji's family?"

Lowering his eyes, Mu Wan'an gradually showed shyness, making Mr. Cheng happier. He squinted his eyes, as if he was recalling something:
"Speaking of which, compared to our Cheng family, the Ji family used to be pretty good. The Liyuan family is also a famous collector of antiques. If the old man Ji is still alive, the reputation of the Ji family will definitely be even better now. prominent."

Having said that, he paused, as if remembering something, with a look of pity on his face, "Ji Yunhua is talented and intelligent, since he took over the Ji family's family business, although the Ji family's reputation is not obvious, but the assets are all It has been expanded. In the words of our ancestors, it is to make a fortune in silence. Only such a calm and down-to-earth young talent can match my granddaughter Cheng."

Seeing the old man's expression of being extremely satisfied with Ji Yunhua, Mu Wan'an also smiled, but her heart gradually sank.

"I have no malice towards you, I only know this because I pay attention to you."

The man's voice was soft, and his eyes were very kind, but his words made her feel creepy. She listened quietly:

"I said that since I knew about personnel, I have identified you as my future partner. How could I hurt you? I know that child is very important to you, and I will help you."

What an irresistible "goodwill".

A trace of sarcasm couldn't help showing on his face, Mu Wan'an thought that everything they met when they first met was actually in his calculations!
The grandfather and grandson each had their own concerns. After returning to Cheng's house, Mu Wan'an unexpectedly saw a crowd of people in the living room of the old man's villa. She looked around at these faces that were doubtful or probing, and only said Don't notice:

"Grandpa's place is really lively today."

"Isn't it? It's not the whole family that came here."

As if unintentionally and ironically, Cheng Wujiu giggled and stared straight at Mu Wan'an:
"What good place did grandpa take you to today? He didn't even take us with him."

Su Mu, who was sitting beside her, had a momentary look of embarrassment on his face. If he didn't know that his cousin's words were aimed at Mu Wan'an, he would be ashamed to sit here.

Even if he lost his composure at that moment, Su Mu just persuaded him in a low voice:

"No fault, it's wrong for you to say that, everyone here is a family, you..."

"Cousin, I think you'd better not talk. If you talk, you'll be disgusting. This is me talking to Cheng Wuxia. What does it have to do with you?"

Saying that, Cheng Wujiu rolled his eyes impatiently, and then said to Mr. Cheng behind Mu Wan'an:

"Grandpa, your heart is really biased to the limit. Now you only have sister Wuxia in your heart. How can you still have me? Today you just take her out to play and leave me alone at home."

Old Master Cheng looked at Su Minjun who was sitting on the sofa looking at him nervously, Su Ye who couldn't get on the stage, and Su Mu who couldn't hide his ambition, his face faded a bit:

"It's just after taking Wuxia to meet an old friend. Wujiu, you are still young. When you grow up, grandpa will naturally find a good husband for you."

As soon as the words fell, there was a gloomy look on the face. Su Minjun glanced at his nephew who had a calm face, and mustered up his courage like a boat sinking:
"Old man, may I ask which family's child it is? Song Bingjue is still waiting at our house. I see that you don't plan to marry Wuxia to him?"

"Although Song Bingjue is not bad, but with Wuxia, it's still a little bit worse."

She dragged Song Bingjue out to talk about the matter, so it was because the drunken man didn't care about drinking. Mr. Cheng was clear in his heart, and he deliberately beat Su Minjun:
"Song Bingjue's family property is indeed quite rich, but Wuxia is my favorite. You can't just marry back with a little money. This time I introduced her to the child of our old acquaintance's family. I said you don't know each other, so why don't you?" I said, there will be a chance to meet in the future."

The more Mr. Cheng didn't say anything, the more anxious Su Minjun became. She glanced at her nephew who was suddenly disappointed and anxious, and asked again:

"Old friends of our family? The Ye family? The Rong family? Let me tell you, none of the children from these two families is worthy of our flawless one. Don't be fooled, old man."

"Huh? Then tell me, which family's child is worthy of my granddaughter?"

When he said this, Mr. Cheng had a faint smile on his face, as if he was really just asking his daughter-in-law for her opinion.

Regardless of whether the old man's smile is thorny or not, Su Minjun has already said this, and he knows that this is the best opportunity. If he doesn't say it now, he may never have a chance in the future. She gritted her teeth:

"If the old man doesn't dislike it, I would like to introduce my natal nephew Su Mu to Wuxia. This kid, Su Mu, is also smart, and his studies are not bad. In the future, all the property of the Su family will be left to him. , besides, our two families think we have a good relationship, wouldn't it be better to get closer?"

After such a long list, Su Minjun seemed to have let go of a lot of the big stone in her heart. She was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, and just held her breath waiting for the old man's reaction.

Sitting down on the sofa on the main seat, Old Master Cheng shifted his gaze from Su Minjun to Su Mu. There was a sharp look in the eyes of the old man, which made people tremble, but Su Mu still held back the door. Out of fear, he straightened his body again, as if he was expressing something.

"He's pretty gutsy."

In the silence of the crowd, Mr. Cheng withdrew his gaze in an unclear manner, and praised it dispensably. Su Minjun felt a little more confident, and she said again:

"Su Mu is much better than Su Ye, he is a good boy, look, old man..."

"You said it yourself. Su Mu is just a child, and he should be a few years younger than us Wuxia. It's really inappropriate for you to recommend yourself like this. In terms of wealth and talent, Song Bingjue is more suitable for Wuxia than Su Mu, let alone more. Excellent Ji Yunhua."

After receiving the tea from the servant, the old man carefully skimmed off the froth with the lid, and stared at the tea with lowered eyes:

"No matter what, this candidate needs us to nod in person. Min Jun, if it's okay, you should take the two of them to play in the garden at home. The old man doesn't need anyone to accompany him here."

This was driving people away mercilessly. Su Minjun looked embarrassed, but he stood up obediently after all. Su Mu and Su Ye could only leave with her.

Only Cheng Wushuang and Cheng Wujiu were left in the living room. Mr. Cheng looked at the woman who was still standing there, and beckoned her to sit beside him:
"Wuxia, what do you think of that Su Mu just now?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an was only silent for a moment, then she raised her eyes:
"If I marry him, I will really be reduced to a commodity."

Seeing his granddaughter's eyes, Old Master Cheng's heart trembled. He held Mu Wan'an's hand, "If Wuxia doesn't like it, then let's not mention him. There are so many good men, Su Mu is nothing."

"Grandpa, then tell us who Ji Yunhua is. Song Bingjue is already rare, and I don't believe there is really anyone better than him in this world."

The voice of Cheng Wujiu came in, she was charming and dissatisfied:

"Besides, my cousin is not bad, okay? Mu Wan'an, why can't you give him a chance..."

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Su Mu, who had gone back and forth, stood outside the living room door. He stopped the servant who wanted to pass on the message, and listened to the conversation between the old man and Mu Wan'an with a gloomy expression. If he still couldn't believe that Mr. Cheng really loved Mu Wan'an , this time, he saw it.

The other things are not troubles at all, as long as he can get Mu Wan'an's heart, or just force her to agree to marry him... The man's face is full of calculations.