Chapter 624: A Daughter Who Is Married Off Is Like Water Spilled
But Fan Bingbing also feels that her mother is the king of strong talk, and her mother and her boyfriend have a common language about shit.
After chatting for a few words, we started talking about cosmetics.
Fan Bingbing looked at her boyfriend with no strange expression and thought to himself: Yes, it is true that men need care, but men need women to worship them more, especially their own women. Fan Bingbing admires this from the bottom of his heart, no matter where he is. aspect.
The conversation continued all the way to the dinner table.
"Auntie, this Wang Guoan's strategy is fine in the short term. He is a talented person. This brand can grow quickly and can be invested."
Zhang Mei smiled and said: "Yes, this is the investment. Auntie told me the idea, and I discussed it with Bingbing's father. The idea is yours, and the money is also yours, so I still use Meitao, that is, Bingbing." We also have shares in the company, so there is no need to set up a separate company, what do you think? "
At this time, Fan Bingbing said: "It's better to go out independently. This week Bernard and Emperor's money will come in, and then there will be trouble. How much should I take in this cosmetics company, dear, what do you think?"
Faced with the two "what do you say" questions from this mother and daughter, what can Yang Lingyue say.
"Bingbing needs to be more thoughtful and can't let outsiders take advantage. Just use the borrowing method to invest the money."
Zhang Mei felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that she was the "outsider" in Yang Lingyue's words. After all, her daughter had definitely promised to give birth to a child.
Fan Bingbing smiled at her boyfriend and turned around and said, "Mom, I want half of our family's share of this cosmetics company. Do you think so?"
"What's wrong with that? It's as much as you say. In the end, aren't they all your siblings'?"
"Hey, Auntie, the whole family doesn't speak this kind of language."
.......
Night
Fan Bingbing spread the mat and said, "Do you think my mother can do it? Don't have any side effects."
Yang Lingyue, who was lying on the bedside, put down the book in his hand and said, "Don't worry too much, it will dampen people's enthusiasm. So what if you make a mistake? No one can make mistakes, just change them."
"Well, it's up to you."
Fan Bingbing nodded. He wanted to talk about Bernard and the Emperor, but he gave up when he saw the man picking up the book again. Let's wait until he comes back from Wanwan. She won't go there. The film she acted in was not shortlisted. She has to go to Hong Kong City and negotiate it by herself, and it should be better than what he negotiated.
Then she hugged the man to her chest like a pillow, blinking her eyes.
After a while.
Yang Lingyue snorted softly: "Don't make trouble."
Fan Bingbing snickered and said, "Master, these days have been hard enough, haven't you?"
"You're not afraid of leakage when you lie on your side like this."
"There's a cushion."
"Be good, don't bother me."
Fan Bingbing said with a smile: "What should I do? How about I raise a maid to live with my wife."
"Fan Bingbing, buying and selling people is against the law. Okay, scratch your back."
"Then I'll wash my hands."
"What the hell..."
"Ha ha."
They talked and laughed, then hugged each other and fell asleep.
the next day
Zhang Mei got up very early. As soon as she left the room, she heard the sound of humming and hahaha. She was suspicious and followed the source of the sound. It turned out that it was her uncle who was boxing in the yoga room. He watched for a while, just going back and forth a few times. But the muscles in her upper body were beating visibly, and even a layman could tell that she was using a lot of strength.
Looking at the brand-new floor again, Zhang Mei felt a little ashamed. She had no choice but to clean the large flat floor of more than 700 square meters. It was not easy to tidy up the bedroom and living room, so she had to hire hourly workers every once in a while.
My uncle comes over often, so I can't just wait until my husband comes, I still have to hire a nanny.
"Auntie, are you up so early? I'm sorry. I just swept the floor and closed the door to worry about the dust."
Zhang Mei, who was leaning against the door frame and wondering what to think, was interrupted by the voice and quickly raised her head: "Am I bothering you?"
But I said in my heart: Well, just quietly, I fell asleep quickly.
Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "No, just rest while I take a shower and make breakfast."
"Hey, I'll do it."
Yang Lingyue responded without saying anything else and went straight back to the room.
Zhang Mei kept staring at the young figure. She looked a little thin without boxing, but she was very well-proportioned and beautiful. She thought to herself that she had to urge her husband to exercise too.
In fact, Yang Lingyue is not comparable to thin at all, but he is afraid of comparison. You must know that Fan Tao is a very orthodox man from Shandong Province. The Analects of Confucius is also known as the Confucius.
Yang Lingyue felt very embarrassed while taking a bath. How could the mother-in-law stare at her son-in-law for so long? The heating in the house was so good, yet he was wearing big underpants. You are not Miss Xiaoli...
After taking a shower, she went to the cloakroom next door. Fan Bingbing bought a lot of clothes for Yang Lingyue. As for the clothes, compared with her, Liu Yifei was only a dozen or so short of Zeng Li...
But on the table next to it, Fan Bingbing's matching outfit was already placed, both inside and out.
Casual workwear style, it looks like a college student with the word "trendy" on his forehead.
When Xixi Suosuo put on her long johns, her back was pressed against her soft torso.
"I'm not afraid of catching a cold either."
"I'll keep you warm."
"Did I disturb you?"
"No, I came over as soon as I smelled it."
"Huh? I just took a shower and I didn't use shower gel."
"Oh, it's not that, it's a man's scent, it smells really good."
Fan Bingbing started to smell it like a puppy.
Yang Lingyue pushed it away and said unhappily: "Fan Bingbing, you have eye mucus and haven't brushed your teeth yet, can you stay away from me?"
"No, no." She said it even more disgustingly.
After a while of playing around, Fan Bingbing hugged her boyfriend and said: "Honey, I'm done in Hongcheng, can I come to see you?"
Yang Lingyue smiled and said: "If you are free, it's up to you."
"Yeah."
After breakfast, Yang Lingyue went to Anhe Airport, where Liu Hong and Li Jing were already waiting in the hangar.
Both planes are managed by China Southern Airlines, as are all private planes. They must be managed in a unified aviation management system, and the managed airline will also arrange a series of flight attendants and waiters.
In short, you just pay the money, and there will be someone to serve you.
Yang Lingyue is nostalgic, and signed agreements with the crew members of the previous two trips. In addition to the cooperation agreement, there is naturally a confidentiality agreement, and of course he will pay an extra 15% for this.
For crew members, it is lucky to serve one customer or one company on a fixed basis.
Of course, their conditions and skills will be better, and some of what you think are also available.
It's just that Yang Lingyue doesn't need it, although each of them meets the aesthetic taste of the coal boss, and although they wish it were so.