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Chapter Twelve: Make a move for Zhang Anren

Zhang Anren poured a cup of tea for Jiang Nansun and said comfortingly:

"Don't be so nervous, I will try my best to make uncle like me."

Jiang Nansun said:

"You don't know him. If there are no actual benefits for him, he will not accept you easily."

To put it bluntly, I want money.

It costs money to pick up women, and now you also need money to coax your father-in-law.

It’s really difficult for men!

Zhang Anren's face suddenly looked unhappy,

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being useless and unable to help your father."

Jiang Nansun quickly said:

"What are you talking about? Your ability is so outstanding that few people in the entire department can catch up with you. For someone like my dad, even if you have money, I won't let you give it to him. He has been investing in stocks over the years.

I don’t know how much wealth I bought into my family. Our family looks respectable, but it’s not necessarily any happier than the aunt’s family at the vegetable market.”

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

Jiang Nansun's family looks glamorous on the outside, but in fact the family is in decline. The property left by his grandfather's generation has been almost eaten up by the prodigal Jiang's father.

In front of others, Zhu Suosuo is sexy, enchanting, beautiful and full of confidence, but behind the scenes, she relies on others and depends on their faces.

Zhang Anren was extremely talented and capable, and he and Jiang Nansun were even more enviable as a talented man and a beautiful woman. Little did they know how inferior he was in front of Jiang Nansun and how unbearable he was in the eyes of Jiang Nansun.

As for Zeng Xian, although he can make money by meeting the characters in the drama, although he has a car, a house and savings, and although he has Zhu Suosuo sitting next to him and Jiang Nansun sitting opposite him, he is not his bedside person.

Thinking of this, Zeng Xian seemed to have figured out something.

This is the world of film and television, why do I still have to live in such a disciplined manner? As long as I can complete the task and finally return to reality, what is the importance of the process?

In the real world, I have been overwhelmed by life. If I still live so cautiously in this virtual world, I will be sorry for the system of Tiansheng.

Thinking back about this side mission, the system only asked him to help Zhang Anren get Jiang's father's approval at this dinner, but it did not emphasize that this approval should be maintained until the end.

So······

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Zeng Xian spoke and secretly kicked Zhang Anren opposite him.

Zhang Anren is a smart man after all. He glanced at Zeng Xian. Zeng Xian blinked at him and immediately knew what he meant. So he stood up and said:

"I'll go too."

The two beauties didn't notice their little moves at all, they just kept cracking melon seeds and continued talking about the family banquet.

The two men stopped in the aisle, and Zhang Anren asked:

"You have something to say to me?"

Zeng Xian did not show off and said directly:

"Brother, if you believe me, you will do as I say at tomorrow's family dinner. Nansun's father's purpose of inviting you to dinner is very clear, which is to ask you to sell your house and get money for him to speculate in stocks. You will not make such an unreasonable request.

Agree, Nansun will not agree either. But obviously, your attitude will definitely make Nansun's father unhappy. What I mean is that you can pretend to agree first and let Nansun's father have a good impression of you first.

.Then you hold it back on the grounds that the house is not in a good location and won’t be sold for a while, so it’s useless for Nansun’s father to worry.”

Zhang Anren paused for a while and said:

"Do you mean to ask me to lie? Nansun will be unhappy if you do this. She hates people who lie the most."

Zeng Xiandao:

"That's why I called you out to talk to you alone! You can talk to Nansun's father about this alone tomorrow, just don't let Nansun know about it. Mr. Jiang also knows his daughter's temper, and he will definitely not tell her

Nan Sun said this."

Zhang Anren thought for a while and said:

"But this is not a long-term solution? As time goes by, Nansun's father will definitely be angry if he can't see the money."

Zeng Xian thought to himself that it was none of my business, but he still said:

"I'm angry because I'm angry, but I can't blame you. Let's take it one step at a time and get over the current hurdle first! Maybe by then he will make money from stocks and won't ask you to sell the house anymore. By then,

Even if you don't have to sell your house and please your father-in-law, there won't be any obstacles to your marriage with Nansun."

In fact, the Jiang family will be in decline soon, Jiang's father will jump off the building, leaving behind a lot of debt, the Jiang family will sell their house, and Zhang Anren will break up with Jiang Nansun.

But Zeng Xian will not tell these things, shameful spoilers!

Zhang Anren thought about it and thought that what Zeng Xian said was not unreasonable, so he made up his mind to do what Zeng Xian said.

Zeng Xian knew that he would agree. After all, he was a very realistic person and would not let this little moral issue affect his judgment.

Then Zeng Xian told him the etiquette at the Jiang family's dinner table, so that Zhang Anren, who had never seen the world at that time, would be embarrassed by this incident and lose points in Jiang's father's mind.

Because Zeng Xian said that he knew this through Suosuo, Zhang Anren had no doubts.

When the two of them returned to the dinner table after discussing it, all the food was already on the table.

"Why did it take so long?"

Jiang Nansun asked Zhang Anren.

Zeng Xian smiled and said:

"Why, as long as you women have private conversations, we men are not allowed to have private conversations?"

Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Nansun looked at each other and smiled, Jiang Nansun said:

"Susuo, is your cousin always so humorous?"

Zhu Suosuo put a piece of tofu into his mouth and said with a smile:

"I didn't notice it before, but now I can see it to some extent. It's a little bit."

When Zeng Xian heard Zhu Suosuo's words, he had a sudden impulse and said with a smile:

"Susuo, can you give me a piece of tofu?"

Zhu Suosuo was stunned,

"Why do you want me to pinch you? You can't do it yourself?"

Zeng Xian smiled and said:

"I don't know what's going on, but I just want to eat the tofu you put in it."

Jiang Nansun couldn't hold back his laughter and almost spit out the food in his mouth.

After hearing this, Zhang Anren also looked at Zeng Xian with a wicked smile.

Zhu Suosuo lowered his head and smiled shyly, wondering why this idiot suddenly said such disgusting words. Is this a public place?

In the end, the piece of tofu was still missing. Zhu Suosuo was not such an obedient person.

It was already past 7 pm when the group of people returned to the community after dinner. Zhang Anren and the two beauties were waiting downstairs for Zeng Xian to drive the car over in the parking lot.

When he saw Zeng Xian's BMW x5 parked in front of him, Jiang Nansun whispered to Zhu Suosuo:

"It seems that Luo Jiaming still has financial strength. He owns a house and a car. The main reason is that he really likes you. Are you not moved at all?"

Zhu Suosuo also whispered:

"I don't know what I'm thinking right now, I'm just confused."

Zeng Xian parked the car, got out of the car, opened the door for the two beauties, and asked them to fasten their seat belts.

Turning back to Zhang Anren, he said:

"I'll wait for your good news tomorrow."

Made a phone call gesture.

Zhang Anren nodded with a smile and watched the car leave the gate of the community.

Since it was night, Zeng Xian's car drove slowly, and the two beauties fell asleep leaning against each other in the back seat. Zeng Xian didn't wake them up until they entered the city center.

"Nansun, how to get to your house?"

The two beauties opened their eyes in a daze and looked out the window. Jiang Nansun then told Zeng Xian the address of his home.

Zeng Xian followed the navigation and drove the car to the door of a small bungalow with a sense of age.


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