Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

The courtyard of the Ming family was extremely quiet at this time, and the maids had to be careful when cleaning the courtyard for fear of harming themselves.

This has been the case since Mingyan came back an hour ago, and Mingchuan, the son of the Ming family, entered Mingyan's study a quarter of an hour ago. I don't know what the two were talking about.

"My eldest sister really said that?" Mingchuan frowned in disbelief. If it meant that Huaying's thoughts were different from those of the Ming family, then he could feel it when he was a child.But the people above found out about him and locked him up. How could Ming Huaying be so capable?

Mingyan was obviously a little scared and looked hesitant: "She might have met some big shot outside. If I piss her off again, I'm afraid..."

"Dad, are you so timid?" Mingchuan sneered, "Did she agree to accept those four people?"

Mingyan nodded.

"It's not just that I have a little knowledge and thinks that I am different after leaving home. In the end, I still have to rely on the Ming family."

"But, Achuan..." Mingyan's mind is now full of Minghuaying's expression when talking to him, as if he was hiding something. As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by his son:

"Okay, what's there to be afraid of? I'll go there tomorrow. If she's so good, why should she open a shop?"

Mingyan looked at Mingchuan's disapproving look and could only swallow what he was about to say.

Ji Huatao got started quickly. She usually couldn't go out and was locked up at home, copying books and learning the rules. When she went out, she walked around with Ming Huaying and returned to her original state.

In Jie Xige, she seemed to have found something she could do without feeling bored. The only thing she wasn't interested in was settling accounts.

But fortunately, there is a small wind to complement the situation.

Ming Huaying propped her chin on the table in the lobby and watched them busy, and suddenly felt that she could let go early.

With this thought in mind, I said hello and went back to the backyard with peace of mind.

After Ji Huatao saw off a guest, he took out a fan and fanned himself vigorously. Xiaofeng glanced at the tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose and said unconsciously, "Is it so exaggerated?"

Ji Huatao was not convinced. Although there was an ice basin in the shop, she felt that if she didn't sweat, she would be sorry for her busy schedule.

So she put her arm around Xiaofeng's shoulders and began to exhort her.

Xiaofeng also changed from being stunned at the beginning to nodding hazily to finally realizing it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone coming in. He hurriedly pulled Ji Huatao to the door, raised a smile and said, "Hello, young master. I can see if you need anything, young master."

Ji Huatao silently hammered his chest and sighed.

He looked at the person who came in again. His clothes were neat and the material was OK. He was so handsome, so why was he frowning?

Seeing that Xiaofeng seemed to be following her closely, he pulled her back and bit her ears.

"Boom!" The two of them looked up to the source of the sound, only to see a can of rouge that should have been placed on the shelf rolling and rolling. Seeing that it was about to fall, Ji Huatao said "Hey" and was about to catch it.

I saw a clean hand catching it, with neatly manicured nails showing a light pink color, and fingertips stroking the body of the jar.

Looking up, Ming Huaying had a smile on her lips, scanning the people who came in up and down, as if sizing them up.

Ming Huaying doesn't insist on making fragrances and will give up if there is no inspiration.

She stayed in the backyard and was completely lost in it. She observed the shop through the gap in the door. First she saw Ji Huatao's one-sided output, and then she saw Mingchuan coming in before quietly leaving the backyard.

"Why are Ah Chuan here free?" Ming Huaying walked to the resting place aside and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, poured another cup and pushed it to the opposite side, making a gesture to Ming Chuan to signal him to sit down too.

Xiaofeng stared unkindly at Mingchuan who was walking that way, holding Ji Huatao tightly and staring at them at the counter.

Mingchuan sat down casually, picked up the tea cup and just smelled it before wrinkled his nose and put it down.

The tone of her mouth was also a little mocking: "It seems that my sister lives a very casual life outside, and the people she recruits don't have much knowledge."

Ming Huaying's smile did not disappear after hearing this. Instead, she chuckled: "Achuan is ignorant. That's not what I came here to talk about today."

Seeing that he couldn't stab her, Mingchuan felt that it was meaningless. He picked up the hairband and rolled it on his fingers. He said casually: "My sister has been playing outside for a long time and it's time to go back. My mother has found a good marriage for my sister. My sister should also go back and discuss this with her mother."

Her words hit the ears of several people, and they felt incredible.

Especially Ji Huatao, who had just experienced it, just wanted to curse.

Ming Huaying lowered her head and took a sip of tea, hiding the expression on her face. When she put it down, she said lightly: "Father thinks so too?"

The response was naturally a "hmm".

"Very good." Ming Huaying lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

Mingchuan stood up, his eyebrows filled with pride: "In that case, sister, pick a time..."

"But I didn't agree."

Mingchuan was a little disbelieving. He didn't expect to be rejected. After all, Ming Huaying had not looked angry since he came in. He was surprised that the jar of rouge he deliberately knocked over didn't make her angry.

Ming Huaying leaned back on the chair, stroking the teacup in her hand, and looked up at Mingchuan, who had not responded. Her tone suddenly changed: "You know what the Ming family is like now. You want me to go back and get married to pave the way for you. Then you made the wrong calculation."

"I thought my sister would put the Ming family first in everything, but it turns out I was wrong." Mingchuan squinted his eyes, feeling a little irritated when he saw her like this.

Ming Huaying stood up and walked to him, and said slowly: "What does the Ming family have to do with me? Since I left a year ago, I have severed ties with the Ming family. Besides, I am not the only one who knows about your affairs. "

Seeing Mingchuan's confused expression, she suddenly smiled: "Achuan, why don't you go home and ask your mother what she hid. After asking, think about how to go about your own way."

At this point, she frowned and said helplessly: "All the money at home has been taken away, and I don't know how my father will pay the four workers."

Mingchuan couldn't understand it at all: "What's the salary?"

Ming Huaying covered her lips and said in surprise: "I thought Achuan knew that my father gave me four people to work on, but the wages were still paid by the Ming family."

Mingchuan recalled that he did ask his father about this yesterday, but he did not tell him that the wages were paid by his family.

Then I heard Ming Huaying's gentle voice: "Father also told me about your situation. Achuan has no ability, and my sister knows it."

Mingchuan didn't know how he left. All he could think of was the phrase "Achuan has no ability and sister knows." He had read many books and claimed to be unparalleled in his knowledge.

That corruption case involved him smashing his pride to pieces, and he didn't know when he became disgusting.

Just like today when he went to the shop just to see Ming Huaying and wanted to break the jar of rouge, what on earth was he doing?

Mingchuan returned home. The concierge saw that he was not in a good state and asked. When he got closer, he heard him mumbling something. When he got closer, he was stunned until Mingchuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on him.