Ye Zhifan, who narrowed his eyes, turned his gaze on the young man who had tightened his spirits, and sighed: "My niece is used to Xiaoye, but I didn't expect to find a young man like you."
"If there is something wrong with her, please don't blame her for her lack of father and mother since she was a child, with your family, and teach her to correct it slowly."
Rich, powerful and powerful people cannot tolerate that the daughter-in-law who enters the door is an ignorant woman who does not know how to respect her elders. If the junior insists on marrying her, he will helplessly agree to send someone to teach Ye Jian the most basic etiquette.
Regardless of the age of the famous family, they have always paid the most attention to rules!
Let's see how the other party answered! !
But in just two sentences, the words have traps and deep meanings.
Xia Jinyuan, who trimmed her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, said slowly: "It's nosy, it's better to take care of your daughter first, Mr. Ye, keep staring at me, Mr. Ye, your daughter really doesn't know how to be polite."
"That's right. For people like Mr. Ye who like to recognize their relatives casually, I don't think I can teach any good children. Unlike Ye Jian, although he speaks a little bit awkwardly, he speaks the truth. Sincere. I also abide by the rules. I know what to obey the elders and prevent the people who are disliked by the elders from appearing. Compared with Mr. Ye, Ye Jian understands the rules too much."
I wanted to try, but I didn’t know that I was ridiculed by the other side, and there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes. Ye Zhifan immediately re-attended Ye Jian, “Ye Jian, I’ll take my sunny road. You cross your single-plank bridge and do things. Don't be too outrageous!"
"Mr. Ye said well, you take your sunny road, I cross my single-plank bridge, please leave immediately from my grandfather's funeral!" Ye Jian with a stern look pointed towards the exit of the cemetery, and his voice was as cold as the first snow. Xi Juan rushed over his face in the winter cold, "Ye Ying wants to enter the Beijing political corps. It has nothing to do with me, but you want to get involved at my grandfather's funeral. Mr. Ye, do you treat me as a bully?"
Her hostility has always been heavy, and when she left the battlefield, she was entrained with blood-chewing murderousness. Her eyes changed suddenly, and her voice and expression suddenly became cold. The ruthlessness that made people feel frustrated suddenly screamed, shocking Ye Ying to involuntarily. Take a step back.
At that second, Ye Ying only felt cold on the back of her neck, as if... as if she was carrying a sharp knife, her life could not be guaranteed at any time.
Looking at Ye Jian, who was in a straight military uniform, and then saw her epaulettes, Ye Ying, who was somewhat inadequate, was shocked to see a cold sweat on her back.... There was fear and deep unwillingness in her heart!
Not too reconciled!
Everywhere inferior to her dead girl has become a soldier with a military rank, and she still has nothing until now! Still nothing!
She was the cause, she was the cause!
Forcing herself to get a fake certificate from the hospital, forcing her to make a fool of herself in military training, and forcing her to lose her qualifications for the college entrance examination!
She was the cause! She was the cause!
Hate, hate, hate too much!
I can't wait to kill her! Kill her!
The unwilling mentality and deep jealousy made Ye Ying's whole heart distorted abnormally. Except for her face, which has some merits, she can no longer see any personality charm, nor can she find her previous life. His self-confidence and flying, as well as his superiority when facing Ye Jian.
Ye Ying in this life only knows that she is unwilling, but she doesn't know how to introspect. It can be said that she has been almost destroyed in this life.
19-year-old Ye Ying, don't be too anxious, there are more exciting things to come.