The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

The old man said with a smile, and took out two red envelopes from his arms, one for the stars and the other for Cheng Huan.

"Take it away," Jiang Mingyuan said in her ear, "the first time I came."

He said that Cheng Huan was not so stressed, she thanked her and took the red envelope with both hands.

After leaving Grandpa's side, there are his children left. After a lap, it is almost time to eat.

Jiang Mingyuan made an appointment with his four cousins yesterday, and naturally he ate there at noon.

My cousin is a good person. When I get along, I can get a good grasp of the Lord's degree and leave those inquiring eyes. Cheng Huan's meal is not bad.

After dinner, the people who came to meet Mahjong came again.

At this time, Cheng Huan only knew the meaning of the man who had been losing money yesterday.

He had a very unhappy expression on his face, and refused the invitations of those people, saying that he hadn't had a good bet recently. If he played, he would definitely lose money. Although the money was not much, he would send money out on the first day of the new year. Not a good moral.

Some people in the business are a little bit superstitious. When he said that, others also believed it, only a few words of symbolic persuasion, and he didn't insist on letting him play, and turned the topic to the business secretly, crying. All kinds of sadness.

When these people cried, Jiang Mingyuan just listened, suggesting that if he helped him, he would pretend not to understand, and if he refused to spare, the topic would be moved away by the man.

Anyway, I took it with my cousin for a few hours, and no one really got any benefit from him.

Cheng Huan was completely convinced by him. The cries and complaints of those people sounded like that. She listened softly. As a result, the man did not frown from beginning to end.

She came out and sighed, "You are amazing."

Jiang Mingyuan was a little helpless about this kind of compliment: "I have to get used to this every year."

What this says is also ...

In retrospect, Cheng Huan said that when those people cried and said that they had no money and cried that they had no business, the company did not break their eyes. At some point, these "relatives" could be considered naked In front of the stage, he is so clever that he cannot be confused.

Jiang Mingyuan: "In fact, I have seen them poor before, and have given something ..."

"Then what?" Cheng Huan intuitively should have no good results in the end.

"Later, the project was found to be inadequately filled with building materials, and it almost couldn't pass acceptance."

Cheng Huan was shocked that the substandard construction quality was definitely not a trivial matter.

Her throat was a little tight. "What later?"

"Later I knocked down the house and rebuilt it." It happened too long. Jiang Mingyuan didn't feel much when he talked about it. He even joked: "Fortunately, at that time, the house was a building because of tight funds. Building, or I might have gone bankrupt. "

He took Cheng Huan's hand, looked at her side and said, "Fortunately, there was no bankruptcy at the time, otherwise I would not see you."

Cheng Huan didn't have the joke to make such a joke with him, she looked a little angry: "What about the man who sold you fakes? You asked him to compensate him for the loss!"

"People ran away before they found it." Not long after his father died, he was still sorrowful. The management of the company was wiped out by his uncles. He wanted to take it back, but no one I am willing to believe that a young man under the age of 20 can manage such a large group, and there are very few people who are willing to support him on the board; outsiders do not believe him, and the mother at home also pours cold water all day and tells him that you will do nothing It is better to let the relatives control the company, all of them will never hurt him.

He was disappointed and hesitant at that time. After a quarrel, he left the house and went out to work with only some assets. He was determined to get a career back and make those people look good. It was just that at the time, he was young, greedy and adventurous, and he was indecisive. He lost a lot of money and suffered a lot.

However, those who have suffered losses now are not all bad things in retrospect. Jiang Mingyuan held the woman's tender fingers and smiled to appease the angry person: "Isn't I not bankrupt? Later, the house was rebuilt, and the company's reputation was also because of this. Hitting it out, the real estate has never been worried about sales again, it can be regarded as a blessing.

He did make sense to say this, but Cheng Huan still murmured for him: "That's not the way to lose it."

"No losses, and then I asked for the money back."

"Really?" Cheng Huan was a little disbelieving, and now Jiang Mingyuan in his mind was comparable to pakchoi.

The man repeated: "Really."

Not only money is coming back, but people are not going to get better.

He said that Cheng Huan was in a good mood. The two chatted quietly along the way, and they started preparing dinner at home.

After dinner, when the family was ready to sleep, Jiang's phone came again.

She is now proud of her breeze, her lover's career has improved, and the two have come together as expected. Men who have experienced the trough cherish the present life and take good care of her. Gu Mingli is in a good mood every day now, even her face is a few years younger.

Although born in a foreign country, Gu Mingli was not alone during the Spring Festival with her sweetheart, and she also made a few dishes in person. When she was eating, she actually wanted to give her son a greeting on the phone, but it was sometimes inconvenient to contact him. Secondly, she was also afraid of Jiang Mingyuan's conversation with Father Jiang, so this was originally intended to call the past on New Year's Eve. Postponed by one day.

Jiang mother expressed her regards to her son on the other side of the phone, and said a lot of words of concern. Jiang Mingyuan did not respond very much. The other side said, he just listened.

The mother and the child had almost no common topics, and the call reached the limit in five minutes. On the call, Gu Mingli suddenly made a big move.

"Mingyuan, what do you think of my change of nationality?"

Jiang Mingyuan raised his lip corner, with an ironic expression: "How did you think of this?"

The person on the other end of the phone could not see his expression, and she had good reason: "I'm not here for a short period of time. It is always too much trouble to apply for a visa. It is better to work once and for all. Besides, now that transportation is convenient, even if I change my nationality It s not too big a thing.

Jiang Mingyuan's face was cold, but the words he spoke were very mild: "You can take care of this."

His tone caused Gu Mingli to have a great illusion. She felt that her affairs were hidden well. She hung up the phone, walked to the dressing mirror, gently tied the man's tie, and raised her lips. "Wait for a change With nationality, let's get married. "

At middle age, the man's body has long been out of shape, but he still has a gentle temperament that makes her adore her. She has a fascinated look and never notices the impatience of the person next to her.

The man pulled her hand on his front and kissed him back, saying that this is not anxious: "Be careful abroad, because your son knows that you will suffer."

"He wouldn't know. Mingyuan was completely fascinated by that fox spirit, and he wouldn't care about me at all." She sulked and pouted, and her little daughter behaved: "I only have you now."

Jiang Xudong was disgusted by her, but he didn't show it on the face, he still needs this woman.

The middle-aged man's face was greasy and affectionate, and his eyes flashed: "I heard that the woman has little knowledge?"

"It's just for sale." Although her son stopped, Gu Mingli still knew the past of the fox essence and became more relentless: "She followed Mingyuan for money."

"For money." Jiang Xudong touched her hair and sighed, his expression was difficult to distinguish.

...

Jiang Mu s call did not have any effect on Jiang Mingyuan. After having breakfast the next day, they were ready to go back to S City.

The location of the holiday has been selected. It is a tropical island country known worldwide for tourism. Jiang Mingyuan has arranged all itineraries properly and strives to give the best experience to his family.

They arrived home in the afternoon and packed up to prepare for the evening flight. However, before their departure, Jiang Mingyuan received another call.

The phone call was related to work. After taking the call, the relaxed expression on his face disappeared and he said to Cheng Huan, "Sorry, I may not be able to accompany you to play."

"It's okay. Anyway, you can travel anytime. You can go to work if you have something." Work is naturally more important than play. Cheng Huan didn't say anything. She sorted out the luggage and sent it downstairs.

The driver was already waiting downstairs, watching people getting in the car. Cheng Huan asked a little worried: "Isn't it serious?"

"It's not too serious." Jiang Mingyuan appeased her: "Don't worry."

In fact things are not as easy as he said.

The place where the accident occurred is the tourist island project of Jiang's country I. The local area suffered the worst typhoon in ten years, which knocked down a tower crane on the construction site and hit two passers-by.

In this case, the Jiang family was also free from disaster. When they knew that the typhoon was about to cross the border, they had already given workers leave, and the equipment had been strengthened. It would reasonably not cause any problems.

However, no one expected that the typhoon, which was not taken seriously, would have such great power, and no one expected that there would still be someone who dared to sway in the typhoon day. The strongest typhoon and the passersby who were least afraid of death caused this painful result.

In the original case, Jiang's recognition of the bad luck was enough, and the person in charge there did the same. It can be bad that the country where the project is located is on the eve of the election. The ruling party and the opposition party are attacking each other every day. As one of the achievements of the ruling party, Jiang s tourism island project has long been regarded by the opposition party as a nail in the face. One step is impossible.

The opposition party used this accident to incite people's anti-China sentiment, thereby suppressing the ruling party. Jiang's hotel project was forced to suspend construction. The group invested heavily in this, and the delay was one day and the other was lost. There was no way but Jiang Mingyuan, the big boss, to come forward to negotiate.

Jiang Mingyuan has encountered this kind of incident more than once, and it is considered a light road. In the past, he first publicly condolenced the family of the deceased and added a compensation. The number of compensation is definitely eye-catching. After finishing the superficial work, he began to contact members of the two parties in private, asking them not to drag Jiang on.

In fact, whether it is the ruling party or the opposition party, they do not want any problems with Jiang's project. The land area of their country is small, the industry is not developed, and there are no remarkable minerals. All rely on tourism to increase income. Once Jiang's tourist island is completed, it will greatly increase their attractiveness to tourists from other countries.

It can be said that in fact, in the face of the votes, those politicians can do everything. Jiang Mingyuan wandered between the two parties all day, and spent a lot of time, only to temporarily explain that they should not be on the tourist island project. Make a fuss.

At this time, the Spring Festival holiday has passed.

...

"When will you be back when you're done?" In the living room, Cheng Huanpan sat on the sofa and ate a strawberry to make a video call with someone. After a few busy days, the man is obviously thinner and darker. She has a little pain and pain: "I have to make up for you when I come back."

"Almost." The man squeezed his eyebrows, and his face was undisguisedly tired: "There are still a few people to see tomorrow. You can go back after you see it. You go to bed early and don't worry about me."