"You bastard, don't interrupt me after listening to me!" Mr. Fat, the second sister-in-law, couldn't stand this guy's bastard's imagination, so she could only quickly explain: "It's my eldest sister's daughter. Now she's just finished her senior year and is planning to study abroad. However, it's her study abroad. Our family doesn't expect her to learn anything. That girl is not a material for learning. But then again, her personality is still very good. She doesn't have the spoiled bad temper of a young girl now. She is also beautiful. If she can introduce her to Xiaoyi, I think it's better to arrange her into your Yangyi culture and work directly, and help the two little guys create an environment."

"Uh, sister-in-law, you shouldn't be too troublesome." After hearing the other party's plans, Rogo immediately smiled bitterly and directly spoke out to deny the other party's plans.

"Why, you still look down on my elder sister's girl? Although I admit that Xiaoyi is indeed not an ordinary young man. In terms of talent, few girls can deserve him. But in this kind of thing, men should marry low and women should marry high. Besides, although my niece is not very capable, she has a good tutor and good personality. She is still wronged if she has these three conditions?" Rogo's second cousin's wife suddenly became angry and came up with her own theory: "In the future, Xiaoyi will definitely be busy with her career outside, so there must be someone to take care of her at home. Didn't you say that Xiaoyi is a single-parent family? It's just right, the more a single-parent family, the higher the requirements for her daughter-in-law, but this high is not in terms of work ability, but in terms of the conditions I mentioned..."

Seeing that his cousin's wife had a tendency to continue education, Rogo could only interrupt the other party with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't like your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law, or that I don't agree with your point of view, but that Xiaoyi already has a girlfriend now."

"Ah?" Rogo's cousin's wife was stunned for a while, then nodded: "That's right. She wasn't a student at school, and she had her own career, and she would definitely come into contact with many girls. But this is nothing. I didn't mean that I had to do anything with my sister's girl and Xiaoyi. Even if I can't get along in the future, it would be nice to meet now. As a young man, it's not a bad thing to make more friends."

Rogo naturally knew his cousin's wife's mind, and he was the idea of ​​holding a rod first without a date. Although he didn't say it clearly, he really wanted to make the two of them determine their relationship. However, elders, especially these women, are still quite enthusiastic about promoting such things. After all, the relationship between people is quite wonderful, and helping their children and younger generations consider future things and helping them take a little bit of a hand is not a bad thing.

But the problem is Yang Yi's situation. The other party didn't know at all, and his family only knew a rough idea. He didn't understand those more private issues at all. So he could only explain it clearly: "You know the comics published by Yang Yi below our company, sister-in-law, do you know?"

"I know, our Miaomiao is like what it is. We must buy every book. When we buy it and read the book, we must wash our hands first, just like a baby." The woman nodded inexplicably. She didn't know why Fatty Luo suddenly touched the topic: "What is the name of "Yunhuang", right? I still have a little impression that the girl at home has not finished reading the book. As long as there is animation, she must read it."

"The little girl who painted this comic is named Su Wan. She is Yang Yi's junior high school classmate, and Yang Yi brought her into the company. Now that girl is learning Chinese painting with the famous Chinese painting master Chen Song and Mr. Shen, and Xiao Yi introduced it in the middle. It can be said that these two little guys are friends in times of distress, and are now doing common careers. How could you let outsiders get into it?" Rogo finally explained the reason why he was unwilling to be a matchmaker in the middle, and looked at the woman innocently.

"You mean, Xiaoyi is talking to this girl who is painting?" Rogo's cousin's wife didn't understand anything, and she immediately reacted. After hearing this reason, it was really hard to say anything. She could only shake her head and express her disappointment: "I also said that she could introduce a good boy to her niece. Now it seems that as long as she is a talented young man, she is a hot item!"

After saying that, he looked at Rogo again: "I used to think you were the diamond king, but now he is compared with others, alas..."

"Oh, sister-in-law, what does it mean to sigh? I will not be able to explain it to me clearly. If I am not married now, I am no different than Xiaoyi. Do you believe it? Which side of the person you are from? He turned his elbow out with bare elbow..." Seeing that he became a comparison again, Rogo suddenly became depressed. Obviously, the last tone of his cousin's cousin's sister-in-law caused him a lot of harm.

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After returning from the Luo family in Jiangbei Province, Yang Yi was busy packing his luggage. However, because he learned about the nature of the "MBA Modern Entrepreneurship MBA" that Yang Yi signed up for, his mother Yang Min was not worried. She only had a day and a half course for a week. Even at most, she taught for three days in a row, which was no different from a business trip. So when she saw Yang Yi packing up her things, she not only didn't go to help with it, but also teased unscrupulously: "It's just a trip. Why do I feel like you are moving? Do you use so many things?"

"Mom, am I the one you came back from a lucky draw in the past? It would be fine if you don't help me clean up, don't talk nonsense, right?" Yang Yi shook his head speechlessly, thinking that his mother was helpless: "You must have never heard of this sentence before, and you probably won't have a personal experience in this life. No, I will go back and watch the advertisement on TV to see if I can find my biological parents."

After the mother and son had a fuss, the boy returned to his room, turned on the computer, browsed the news and logged into QQ, and saw an extremely familiar avatar and wanted to leave a message to the other party, but after opening the dialog box, he finally didn't know what to say and turned it off again. After more than half an hour, just as he was about to go to bed and rest, he heard the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen. What could keep his mother busy so late was to knead the dough in advance and wait for him to make his favorite small roll of scallion and shredded pork tomorrow morning.

I originally wanted to let my mother, who was quarreling and having sex early. I went out tomorrow to eat on the road, but after thinking about it, the boy still pretended not to know and turned off the lights. After all, being able to prepare a favorite breakfast for children before their children go out for a long trip should be the greatest wish and what all parents are most willing to do. It would be better not to sweep the interests of their elders.

Early the next morning, after using breakfast, the boy did not forget to grab a fragrant flower roll and bit it on his mouth. He turned around and gave his mother a vicious hug before he went out with a giggle.

Rogo had been arranged for a series of affairs, mainly to go to the public relations Yuezhou Municipal Government and Yueyan Town below. So he didn't come to send him on the plane. The boy called a taxi poster and rushed directly to the Xiaoshan Airport in Yuezhou. Two hours later, the boy saw the desolate and desolate land of the capital half a year ago. Although the north also has its own unique scenery, the winter is indeed a little cold and not more vibrant than the south.

After leaving the airport, another taxi took a taxi to the main entrance of the Beijing University campus. After hearing about the boy's destination, the brother from Beijing immediately became interested. From whether Yang Yi went to Beijing University to the current education situation in China, he never stopped talking along the way. The enthusiasm for talking big and tactfulness almost made the boy suspect that this guy in Beijing is another species different from drivers in other places.

So after dealing with a few words at the beginning, because he had been traveling around for a while, Yang Yi simply closed his eyes and leaned against the car window and started to sleep. This time he started to go to Baodao. After he came back, he planned and organized the promotion and marketing of books, and went back and forth in Yuezhou, the demon capital of Jinling, and other places to handle company affairs. He didn't have a breathing time. Now he has been on a plane for more than two hours, and his energy is indeed a little unsatisfied.

Seeing his appearance, the master in front of him was unwilling to accept it, but he still closed his mouth tactfully. After Yang Yi waited for the other party to calm down, he finally had time to look at the summer scenery of the capital outside the window. Like the Demon City, now the city is expanding like a monster in the high-speed pace of the modernization of the whole country of China, swallowing up the land that originally belonged to the suburbs, and then turned into tall buildings with reinforced concrete. The newly added ring road has become the aorta of the city, and the entire city has become increasingly stronger from a high altitude.

Although this ancient city still retains many buildings from the past, especially those well-known alleys and courtyards at home and abroad, with the rapid economic development, many of those courtyards have become the objects of wealthy people to hoard assets, and there is no strong capital. In addition to the old residents of the courtyards, the new generation should not expect to have a quiet courtyard and be able to look at the sky under an old locust tree in the sky.

After passing through nearly two urban areas, Yang Yi finally saw the famous gate of Beijing University, which was simple and solemn, with the historical charm that came to his face. The three vermilion-lacquered copper nail doors were all opened because it was the school season. The stone lions on both sides of the school gate, together with this famous university that domestic students yearned for, seemed extremely harmonious and without any abrupt feeling.

There is a school security station at the door, which is different from the security guards of ordinary units or schools. Even a doorman here seems particularly professional.

Yang Yi did not have a student ID, but had a special admission invitation letter. Ji Tangdan got it for him through connections. So like many freshmen entering and leaving the school gate, he looked outside the door with a hint of curiosity, and the boy steadily entered the ivory tower by Weiming Lake.

Along the way, there are endless students around me. I have just passed the day to register for freshmen. However, the traditional military training on the university campus has not yet begun, so these students rarely have time to free. Some people have the excitement of having just escaped from their black senior high school career, and seem to be looking forward to the beauty of future college life, such as the club activities that make people yearn for, rich social experiences, free time arrangements, and the most important thing - those beautiful college beauties.
Chapter completed!