After knowing that Mingyue only took two days off, the Ming couple were so anxious!
The couple were afraid that their rich son-in-law would fly away, so they hurried to contact Zhang Huan to make an appointment.
They usually looked down on Zhang Huan in their words and deeds, but at this moment their tone was so gentle and approachable, even a little coquettish.
Fortunately, the rich man seemed to be in a hurry too, so the two parties hit it off and immediately made an appointment to meet tomorrow.
During dinner, Ming's mother asked Mingyue to quit her crappy job and concentrate on being a rich wife at home.
Ming's father brought up the family card, saying that when siblings work together, they can break any obstacle. Mingyue only has Mingkang as her brother, so she must take good care of her brother in the future so that Mingkang can support her.
"Let's wait until we meet in person. What if we fail to reach an agreement and I lose my job? Will you be able to support me when I come back?" Mingyue wiped her mouth and said calmly.
Ming's mother quickly spat on the ground: "Pah, pah, pah, you just say bad things. How can we not reach an agreement? People have already said that they like cultured people. You graduated from a prestigious university. You are much better than Zhang Huan. This will definitely work out."
Ming's father nodded in agreement. Apart from anything else, he had never worried about his daughter's studies since she was a child. Many times, he wished he could trade his daughter's and son's learning abilities.
Mingyue raised her eyebrows and smiled helplessly.
But she was going to disappoint the Ming family, and this would not succeed no matter what.
Perhaps because she had the advantage of marrying a rich man, Mingyue rarely enjoyed Mingkang's treatment at home this time.
Mingyue showed off three ice cream assassins a day, which the original owner didn't dare to touch. The Ming couple's faces turned green, but they just couldn't stop him.
When Mingyue went to bed at night, Ming's mother took out a new quilt and put it on her, saying that the previous one had been washed but was not dry yet.
In fact, both Mingyue and Ming's mother knew that the sheets on the original owner's bed, which had been used for more than ten years, had pilled and shrunk beyond recognition, and looked extremely out of place in this relatively well-off family.
But Mingyue didn't make any more trouble. After all, they would just stay for one night and leave, so there was no need to create more trouble.
What's more, after tomorrow, the Ming couple will probably hate her to death.
The next day came in the blink of an eye.
The agreed meeting place was in the rich man's store, and it was agreed that the store would be managed by Ming Kang. Perhaps the other party also wanted to show off his capital.
Coincidentally, the Ming family also wanted to see what the store was like, which was just what they wanted.
This is a Japanese restaurant, the store is estimated to be more than 100 square meters, with traditional cloth-patterned lighting, Japanese lattice door partitions, and elegant and simple decoration. It looks quite good.
But after seeing the appearance of the rich man, Mingyue's reaction was beyond words, even the Ming couple and Ming Kang were stunned.
The middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties had a beer belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle, which made him look even older. His greasy face was full of smiles: "You guys are here, come on, come in and sit down, order whatever you like."
Mingyue really doesn't want to judge a person by appearance, but you have to know that the original owner is only 25 years old, the age of a flower. Is it really a human thing to introduce her to this type
The Ming couple were just stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
Yes, a rich man who would fall in love with their daughter would definitely not be very good-looking. The couple almost subconsciously obeyed their hearts and walked into the room with a smile pretending to be nothing.
Ming Kang's eyes were shining and his face was flushed with excitement. He was just looking around the store.
The introducer, Zhang Huan, smiled at the Ming family and introduced, "This is Mr. Yang I mentioned. Mr. Yang runs a Japanese restaurant chain and owns eight stores!"
After entering and taking a seat, Mr. Yang's eyes first fell on Mingyue's face, and then on several key parts of her body.
Soon, Mr. Yang said cheerfully, "You must be Mingyue, right? I heard that you graduated from Q University, which is a good school! As for me, I like smart people. It's just that your figure is not very good. You have to eat more good food in the future to replenish your body, otherwise the son you give birth to will not be strong."
Before Mingyue could say anything, her mother nodded and took over the topic: "Yes, yes, little girls nowadays are clamoring to lose weight and like to have a slim figure. In my opinion, it is better for her to be a little fatter. I will nourish her body later and make sure she is plump and white."
Mingyue: “…”
Mr. Yang got even more excited when he heard this: "I am more traditional. Outside affairs are for men. My women are not allowed to show their faces in public. After we get married, you just stay at home to take care of the children. Also, we believe in good things coming in pairs in business, so you have to have a son and a daughter in the future. The son will inherit the family business, and the daughter will be used for marriage and stability..."
"Wait," Mingyue finally couldn't listen any longer. She was almost laughing out of anger: "Mr. Yang, I don't think I have agreed to be with you yet? Are you planning too far ahead?"
Before Mr. Yang got angry, Ming's mother grabbed Mingyue's thigh with her hands and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, you little girl!"
Turning around, Ming's mother smiled at Mr. Yang again: "She is ignorant and talking nonsense. I have the final say on this marriage. If you have any requests, just keep telling me."
Mr. Yang looked at Mingyue, then at Ming's mother, and continued to speak seriously: "I have already agreed with the matchmaker that after we get married, this store will be handed over to your brother to manage, and there will be a betrothal gift of 300,000. But I have to say it in advance. I have given the betrothal gift and the store, so you can't send my things to my parents' home in the future. You can't play the game of eating from the inside out."
It was obvious that Mr. Yang said this intentionally for the Ming couple to hear. He was also afraid that Mingyue was a woman who supported her brother.
Unfortunately, "Boss Yang, we live in a society ruled by law now. What they say doesn't count. As long as I don't want to, there's no point in forcing me to marry you." Mingyue said this, sizing up Boss Yang from head to toe, then shook her head in disdain: "Let me be frank with you. Whether it's your appearance, age or figure, you don't meet my ideal standards. If you have time, you should go to the gym and practice more! By the way, if you have time, you can also get a hair transplant. Your hairstyle... Tsk tsk tsk!"
During Mingyue's crazy attack, Mr. Yang's expression had already changed, the Ming couple were dumbfounded, and Zhang Huan also looked ugly.
The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
"No, that's not what she meant. She, she, she just doesn't know how to speak and she just said nonsense." At the end, Ming's father stuttered.
Ming's mother was a domineering person at home. She was even more confused at the moment and didn't know what to say. You know, for today's meal, she spent a lot of money to buy Mingyue a branded bag and clothes, and even took a special leave.
Mr. Yang didn't even look at the Ming family couple, but snorted coldly at Mingyue: "I didn't expect you to have such high standards. It seems that I can't afford you."
After saying that, he pulled the chair open heavily and walked out.
The chair creaked, shaking the Ming couple.
Zhang Huan cursed with a dark face: "If you don't want to do it, just say so earlier. What are you doing now? You are a whore and you want to pretend to be a saint? You have hurt me so much."
After cursing, Zhang Huan ran out after Mr. Yang.
(End of this chapter)