"By the way, Xiangxiang, is your boyfriend coming?" Ruan Xuehong and Ruan Xiang couldn't argue. He wanted to call him a relative, but Ruan Xiang didn't think it was necessary. "If he comes, then let's not call you uncle."

They are not married after all."

"Come...come", Ruan Xiang lowered his head, his cheeks glowed, and his toes touched the ground.

After talking about her boyfriend, Ruan Xiang must tell her parents, otherwise, there would be no way to explain the matter about the mobile phone.

Ruan Xuehong had some grudges at first about Ruan Xiang's boyfriend being a rich second-generation man.

He was worried that Li Jianghe was just playing for fun, and Ruan Xuehong saw that Ruan Xiang was in deep trouble and was about to say that she would not marry him unless he was there, which made him even more worried.

My daughter has never been in love before, so it is too easy for her to suffer.

But Li Jianghe's bravery for justice made Ruan Xuehong feel a little relieved.

This at least proves that Li Jianghe is kind-hearted and has decent conduct.

If you know how to swim, watching a child struggling in the water would probably be very distressing for most people. Save him. If he goes into the water, he might get in too. Especially in lakes or reservoirs, where aquatic plants are entangled, and it’s like being caught in the water.

It's like being locked up with a soul-enchanting chain, but if you don't save it, who can remain indifferent while watching a still young life pass away?

Especially the rich second generation, because in a sense, their lives are more valuable, which makes their courageous actions seem even more valuable.

"Xiangxiang, is he really that good to you?" Ruan Xiang's mother, Zhao Jingqiu, asked while putting on the insoles of her shoes.

"Well... very good", Ruan Xiang continued to draw circles on the ground with his toes, and suddenly ran away: "Mom, Dad, I'm going to study."

"Xuehong, do you think our uncle can do it?" Zhao Jingqiu was also a little worried.

"We'll talk about it then." Ruan Xuehong subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his bag, but remembered that he had already quit smoking. He shook his head and said, "When he comes, let's look after our daughter. If it doesn't work, what can we say?

It also needs to be divided.”

Ruan Xuehong is a long-time smoker, but smoking also makes money, so he has given up smoking in the past few years.

"Alas," Zhao Jingqiu sighed. A woman's feeling about love made her understand that even if Li Jianghe was really a bastard, Ruan Xiang might not be able to escape.

Ruan Xiang returned to the room, took out the accounting textbook for the next semester, and spread it out on the table.

Actually, Li Jianghe didn't tell Ruan Xiang that he was coming to do a surprise.

But Ruan Xiang understood that the more he didn't say anything, the more he was preparing.

She thought for a moment and opened her phone, but happened to see Li Jianghe's text message.

"I will go to your house on the morning of August 28th to love you."

"It's so disgusting." Ruan Xiang blushed and wanted to throw the phone on the bed like a charcoal. Then he realized something was wrong and picked it back up to make sure it wasn't broken.

She shook her head vigorously, put her cell phone lightly on the table, and began to preview accounting.

And here, Li Jianghe has just finished the couple's bracelets, and there are still almost twenty days before Ruan Xiang's birthday.

Chai Yibin finally finished his work for a while and returned to Yingtian.

Only then did Li Jianghe realize that the two were still neighbors.

Qin Huaiya Curie's billboard fell and killed ten people, nine of whom were wealthy people, and one who was also an official.

But there are more than this mansion in Yingtian, so Wu Shiqing's residence in Yingtian is not here.

"Jiang He, when did you move here and you didn't tell me?" Chai Yibin asked Li Jianghe to pick him up, only to find that the two of them were neighbors now. "You don't live here these days? I'm bored to death.

"

"I'm living in my grandpa's house now. I'll move here after a while to get some fresh air." Li Jianghe walked a few steps quickly, put his arm around Chai Yibin's shoulders, and said with a smile, "What are you doing back home?"

"It's bad, I'm just busy. Our family is different from Wu Shiqing. They all have minerals, so there's really no need for me. But now the state is strict about mines, and my family wants to explore a new direction." Chai Yibin

Walk side by side with Li Jianghe.

"So have you done it?" Li Jianghe asked.

"It's not that simple. We have just finalized a few general directions." Chai Yibin was helpless. This also involved some overt and covert struggles in the family. He invited: "Let's go and see my house. There is still some wine here. Let's give it to you today."

It's open, it's his fault if Wu Shiqing doesn't come back."

There are some differences between Qinhuai Yaju villas and villas. They are not a row of identical mansions.

Chai Yibin's villa has a slightly larger backyard, but its yard is smaller than Li Jianghe's.

"Here, the wine is over here." Chai Yibin turned on the light, and the crystal chandelier of Nuo Da was magnificent.

The decoration here is European style, and there is a fake closet next to the hall. When the light is turned on, a flame-like light flickers in it.

An expensive carpet is laid in the center, and a deer head and a lion head are hung on the wall, both of which are carved and lifelike.

"Remy Martin, let's not drink too much, we are so strong." Chai Yibin leaned on the big sofa and poured out the wine.

In 2001, China was still dominated by liquor giants such as Moutai, Fenjiu and Wuliangye. Wine and various types of beer were not very popular. Moutai was the symbol of wealth and face.

But then again, Moutai is considered a marketing genius. Seven or eight years ago, it did not have the status it has now.

The campaign to fight against both flies and tigers has not yet been launched. In 2019, a total of twenty senior executives, starting from the chairman, were laid off. Sales fell again and again, prompting the emergence of some bizarre wine table culture remarks.

Li Jianghe took a sip. His taste in cocktails and whiskey has improved a lot now, but he is still not very good at drinking other wines.

What's more, it's something I haven't drunk much.

"How is it?" Chai Yibin also had a drink himself. He only learned to drink this when he was studying abroad. He used to drink liquor with his elders.

"Very good." Li Jianghe couldn't explain why.

"Hahaha, this wine has just started to become popular, and rich people in Europe drink more," Chai Yibin said: "Many of us rich people like to keep up with the West. In a few years, the price of this wine will rise.

Yes, do you believe it?"

"Letter", Li Jianghe nodded.

"Listen to the song." Chai Yibin took a sip of wine, stood up, dug out a record and put it into the record player, "Hey, Judy."
Chapter completed!