"Of course I know it's difficult to get into Xing's cultural relics, so we came to beg your family in a humble manner!"
Aunt Sun looked as if she was taken for granted.
"I won't say Tang Ling."
"Man'er is now the ninth branch of the Zhen family, the top ten top families, the demon capital of the top ten families!"
"Although your ninth team is about to go bankrupt, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse!"
"A man'er said hello to us. Xiaohong is going to Xing's cultural relics, isn't it as easy as drinking water?"
Speaking of this, Aunt Sun showed a strange smile again: "Of course, if you don't want to help, or feel afraid of owe favors..."
"Then you just say it!"
"I will definitely go to the relatives and make some publicity!"
Tang Ling and Zheng Jun looked at each other.
Especially Tang Ling, in addition to being greedy for money, her biggest disadvantage is that she is very fond of merit and is particularly fond of face.
She can post a bag to show off when she buys a bag thirteen times. If her aunt Sun goes to promote her, she refuses to help, or if she can't help, how can she pretend to compete in the future?
But if you want to help, it is almost impossible.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to help, but that it’s beyond her ability.
Even in an ancient capital of the Six Dynasties with a profound heritage like Jinling, the hidden Xing family can be compared with the Jin family and Xiemen.
The Zhen family in the Demon City is indeed one of the top ten families.
But the problem is that Zheng Man'er is only the ninth branch, and now the ninth branch is about to go bankrupt.
In this case, what if she and the Xing family had a little friendship?
The Xing Family Cultural Heritage Club sells such face and walks through such a backdoor because of this friendship?
At this time, Tang Ling, who knew that things were difficult to deal with, still turned her eyes to Zheng Man'er's face for the sake of face.
She kept slapping her eyes, hoping that Zheng Man'er would answer this matter first.
Zheng Man'er looked embarrassed. It was not that she didn't want to help, but that she really had limited abilities.
Ye Hao was too lazy to pay attention to Grandma Sun, but when he saw Zheng Man'er's embarrassed expression, he sighed and said, "I'll solve this matter?"
Tang Ling, who was already under great pressure and felt that she might be embarrassed, was immediately angry when she heard this.
She glanced at Ye Hao and said coldly: "You will solve it? Can you solve it?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Can the Xing family give you face?"
Aunt Sun also looked at Ye Hao coldly: "That's right, if you want to mess with Xing's cultural relics, at least you have to speak at the level of the general manager to be of some use."
"You are a son-in-law, do you think you can handle such a thing?"
"You have such a big face!"
"Everyone said you were eating soft rice. I didn't believe it at first, but now I've seen it!"
"You are not only a soft rice, but also a waste!"
"Apart from bragging, can't you do some serious business?"
Aunt Sun was so angry that she was trembling. She rarely came to ask for help. What was the result?
Ye Hao, the son-in-law, dared to come out to make trouble!
Zheng Jun also glanced at Ye Hao at this moment, then waved his hand and said, "Ye Hao, if you have nothing to do, go to your room and stay here. Don't come here to say something ignorant, which makes us annoyed."
Ye Hao looked at Tang Ling, Aunt Sun and Zheng Jun's postures. He smiled and stopped saying anything.
If he had to care about these people, he would have been pissed to death eight hundred times long ago.
However, Ye Hao did not leave like this, but instead made a cup of tea on his own and leaned on the sofa to watch the show.