If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 170 Don't get tired. (seeking subscription)
"It's a beautiful idea." Qin Yiren pulled Fang Yun to sit upright in front of her, "Let me tell you, your sister Yiren is a person with very traditional thinking. Don't think that if something absurd happens, your boy will just let you go." It’s unrealistic to make progress for a year or two, so let’s live with Qianru in odd-numbered months every year, and move in with me in even-numbered months. Don’t think about staying in the same room after we get married. Don't think about it, your sister Qianru can't accept it, and your sister Yiren can't accept it either, um, do you understand?"

"Ouch, I never thought about it."

The little Jiujiu in his heart, his bad thoughts were spoken out by Yi Ren, Fang Yun was still a little shy.

"It's best if you don't." Qin Yiren looked at him with a little disappointment in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Your Yiren sister, Qianru, has never been in a relationship before. They are all women from a good family. Where can they stand up to your troubles? You It’s not that we can’t meet in time, we can go out to eat together, watch a movie, whatever, it’s just that we don’t go home at night, you’re not happy anymore.”

"I didn't." Fang Yun was still pressing Qin Yiren's shoulder.

Satisfied, why do you want to think so much.

There are some things that you can only think about in your heart.

"It's probably like this, so I said you don't want to see my parents first, let's take care of Qianru and Qianru's family first, for my family, after you and Qianru divorce, you will slowly get in touch with each other, a normal marriage , At that time, there will be nothing to say at home, and when we are both married and have children, the families on both sides will not pay too much attention to the mess between us." Qin Yiren stretched his neck, closed his eyes and said: "A little more force, a little to the right, there is some pain there, thank you."

Yi Ren is so thoughtful.

Both are married and have children.

There are some unexplainable relationships behind the scenes, as long as they don't make it clear, they probably turn a blind eye.

"Oh, what are you thinking?" Qin Yiren turned around again, "Why are you so hard?"

"No..." Fang Yun shook his head, and quickly asked, "Sister Yi Ren, and what kind of party did you just mention?"

"Well, this was organized by my mother. You can go to this one. It's similar to the awards ceremony, but there is no media and it's more private. There should be a lot of stars there, and there are also a lot of bosses from entertainment companies." , this should be of great help to you."

When you talk about the awards ceremony, you will understand.

It's the kind of charity gala hosted by a magazine. It is estimated that you can communicate with many people in the industry.

Qin Yiren pulled up a chair and gestured for Fang Yun to sit opposite her, "Let me tell you, although our family does not lack a powerful entertainment company, you must put your heart into Mingyi Media's hands and make a good performance." Get some results. For your company, this is my dad's decision. He actually wants to see your ability, instead of meeting them to get closer. For my dad, if you can manage Mingyi Media well Yes, the better you do it, the better it is than how many times you go to see him."

Oh, only now did Fang Yun know that he took over Mingyi Media, which also carried a political mission.
"I understand." Fang Yun was very confident, and when it was over, he added with a smile, "I will definitely manage Mingyi Media well. Didn't you say that it is our child's milk powder money."

Qin Yiren was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and slapped Fang Yun's arm.

The next day.

At noon, thinking about what Yi Ren told him yesterday.

After Fang Yun finished his work and returned to his office, before he had time to eat, he took out his mobile phone and called Qianru.

Connected soon.

"Hey, sister Qianru, have you arrived at the program group?"

Didn't Qianru tell him yesterday that she went to the program group, so Fang Yun asked this question.

"No, it's here." Jiang Qianru ran away yesterday, and today she is still resting, of course she didn't go to the program group, "What's wrong?"

"miss you."

Seeing that there was no one in the office, Fang Yun opened his mouth and came.

"It's a ghost." Jiang Qianru smiled and said, "I just met yesterday."

"I miss you even if we don't see each other for an hour." In a sense, this couldn't be more true.

"Really miss me?"

"It couldn't be more true."

"You're sweet."

"By the way." Fang Yun quickly got to the point, "Sister Qianru, didn't Grandpa Jiang ask me to visit him before, do you think I should take some time with you and go?"

"Visit my grandfather?" Jiang Qianru nodded, "Yes, next month, I'm free even at the beginning of the month."

"Okay, then at the beginning of next month. Sister Qianru, I won't bother you to record the show. By the way, we won't live in your old house after that day. Let's go back to the apartment in the city center, um, go The first time I went there, I didn’t have many things ready, Sister Qianru, remember to ask someone to buy some to prepare.”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he quickly exchanged a few words and hung up the phone.

In the house Qianru bought, many things were not prepared, such as the refrigerator and so on, they were all empty, how could this work.

Still have to prepare some, Fang Yun plans to cook at home by himself.

Qianru on the other end of the phone, listened to the beeping sound on the phone, and smiled, it's so good, it can be said that she is like in her dream.

After hanging up the phone.

bell bell bell.

Fang Yun's phone rang.

Fang Yun looked at it and answered it, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Mom's voice sounded over there.

"just ate."

"Oh, I'm in the capital. I heard that you have moved out of your sister's apartment, right? After work today, if you are free, you can come to your sister's place."

"What's the matter?" Fang Yun pondered, "Don't be late at night, I'll go over now, I finished the meeting this morning, and I don't have much work in the afternoon, what about Fang Ruoruo's apartment?"

"Ah."

"Okay then, just wait for me."

"It's okay, take your time on the road."

Fang Yun didn't go back to the previous company to share the apartment, but drove to a supermarket first, bought some supplements, and then drove to the apartment, went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

The mother who opened the door looked at the bag in her son's hand and complained: "Why are you buying these messy things again? Qianru, He Yiren and the others are almost filling up the house with the things they brought. Don't buy blindly. Put them in the house. No more, waste of money."

Fang Yun was hospitalized once, and it was at his parents' house, and the things were delivered home by carload.

Ginseng, bird's nest, what kind of supplement, what kind of expensive gift.

"Hey, drink it, it's good for your health anyway." Fang Yun walked in sideways, "If you can't finish drinking, give some to the elders in the family."

"Mom can't drink so much every day, you guys. You're just wasting money." Mom took the things from him, and pushed her chin down on the coffee table, "The tea is just brewed, so it's just right to drink." She scolds her son for wasting money, but in fact, my mother is very useful. Not only does her son buy her nutritional supplements, but also Qin Yiren, the president of the National People’s Congress, and the big star Jiang Qianru basically buy her nutritional supplements every week. How many old neighbors accepting gifts with envious eyes, that kind of feeling, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Fang Yun took a sip of tea, "By the way, Mom, what's the matter?"

"Wait a minute." Mom walked back into the hut, and when she turned around and came out, she had an extra sweater in her hand.

Fang Yun said happily, "You bought it for me?"

His mother glared at him, "Mom knitted it for you, try it on."

"Oh, why are you spending that effort? It doesn't cost much to buy one now, and it will tire you out."

My mother has always been very free, and often knits sweaters for the family. Fang Yun and his elder sister’s sweaters and trousers for the winter are basically knitted by my mother stitch by stitch. Sometimes I have to start knitting in summer. It took a few months to start stitch by stitch. It was too tiring. When the two children grew up and didn’t like to wear them anymore, my mother seldom bought wool knitting sweaters by herself. “You, last time I was hospitalized Didn't you also check it when you were in the hospital, saying that your blood pressure has not been stable recently? Look at you..."

The mother picked up the sweater and compared it to him disapprovingly, "Go and try it, if it doesn't suit Mom, I'll change it."

Fang Yun's heart warmed, he took off his coat and put on the sweater, "How is it?"

"Approximately fit, the sleeves are a bit long, aren't they?"

Fang Yun said: "It's not long, just roll it up a bit."

My mother touched it with her hand and said with satisfaction: "Okay, it fits well. It's getting cold now, so don't take it off if you put it on. It's much warmer than your leather jacket."

"Well." Of course, the mother couldn't just give Fang Yun a sweater. She was relieved to see that her son was wearing it, and it didn't look long or short. Fortunately, the craftsmanship was not lost.

Then, she took out the same two sweaters from a bag, one white and one black

Although the sweater I didn’t buy was fancy, it looked very snug, like Fang Yun liked it a lot. He took a look in the mirror and smiled, “Mom, thank you.”

As soon as I said it, I noticed something more in my mother's hand.

"Mom, this is you."

Mom's original intention was revealed today.

"No, I took so many things from the two girls. I can't help but express that they don't lack other things. I just thought about making two sweaters and giving them to them. I don't know if they like it or not. .”

Only then did Fang Yun understand that the meaning of being drunk is not about drinking, this is not giving Fang Yun a sweater.

It was for those two,

"I like it." If they don't like what you give, they are probably rushing to accept it.

My mother is still good, knowing that the rain and dew are even, so I didn't just give them a sweater.

If it's just a sweater, it's over.

The one who didn't get his mother's sweater will be mad.

It's not good to be angry with his mother.

Fang Yun will definitely suffer.

"You're not the two of them, how do you know if she likes it or not?" Mom was still a little worried, "You said those two girls have worn all kinds of famous brands, would they look down on your mother and me for knitting by hand? "

"Mom, don't worry." Fang Yun smiled, "Don't talk about knitting with your hands, you knit with your feet. As long as you give it, people will be happy."

After all, you are the future mother-in-law of both of them, so there is no reason to be unhappy.

"Fuck you." My mother listened to what foot knitting, and when she lifted the sweater, she wanted to hit her son, and when she lifted it up, thinking about giving it to someone else's daughter, she felt sorry for the sweater again, "Nonsense."

"How can this be nonsense?" Fang Yun smiled, "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to Yi Ren's office right now, and see if she likes it."

My mother moved her eyes, "Should I go to the company? Wouldn't that be too good?"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with it. Forget about your son now. Mom, pack up and go to the company with me. Yiren will be happy to see you."

"Really go?"

"Of course, I'm going."

"Okay." My mother didn't get any ink marks, and hurried into the toilet, combed her hair, and then quickly packed the bag, "Let's go."

After a lot of tossing, it took about twenty minutes.

Fang Yun led his mother to Yiren's special elevator.

"You mean, you're back at headquarters now?"

"Correct."

"Are you still the boss of a company?"

"Yes."

"Being the leader of the group?"

"Yep."

"Son!" The mother stared at Fang Yun, then another, and finally sighed without saying anything.

This child looked quite self-reliant when he was a child, how could he still have a life of soft food.

Fang Yun ignored what his mother was thinking.

He brought his mother into Yiren's office.

Sure enough, the moment Yi Ren saw his mother, he quickly let go of what he was doing. That was a kind of enthusiasm, especially after receiving the gift of the black sweater from his mother.
"Auntie, I like it, I really like it."

Yi Ren made gestures on his body and talked repeatedly.

When the mother heard it, she smiled happily and said, "If you like it, Auntie will make you another scarf tomorrow."

"Don't, don't, don't." Qin Yiren hurriedly said, "If I tire you out again, I still feel bad."

In the office, Yi Ren sat obediently next to his mother.

"It can be tiring. Anyway, Auntie, I have already retired. I have nothing to do at home. I will make you a scarf. That's a pleasure."

"Then, thank you, auntie." Qin Yiren smiled and did not refuse again.

Saying that, my mother saw the lunch box on the table with sharp eyes. It seemed that there was no trace of opening, and the chopsticks and spoons hadn't been touched yet. At this time.
Mom asked, "Has Yiren not had lunch yet?"

Qin Yiren said yes, "I was busy just now, I haven't had time yet."

"Ah, what time is it?" My mother is worthy of being a mother, she is all the same, "How can this be done? No matter how busy you are, you have to eat lunch at noon. How can you not eat when you are busy? I can't take it either."

Fang Yun looked at Yiren, thinking silently, yes.

When he came to eat, sometimes Qin Yiren would not eat with him when he was too busy, and he still couldn't control her, talking about her, she always dealt with him with a smile, it was all nonsense, saying that as long as she ate late every day If you develop a biological clock, it will have no effect on your body, and Fang Yun doesn't even know how to refute it.

But this time I was whispered by my own mother
Qin Yiren replied quickly, "Okay, I see, I'll go eat in a while."

"Don't wait for a while, let's eat. After eating, you are busy. Auntie will leave first. I won't disturb you. Come back another day. Auntie is also good at cooking. I will bring you food to eat another day."

"Don't bother, don't bother." Qin Yiren saw that his mother was leaving, so he also got up, and smiled and took his mother's hand, "Then look forward to Auntie coming again next time. Thank you Auntie for the gift, I like it very much."

"You child, what are you talking about, don't be too polite, um, hurry up and eat, auntie will come again next time."

"Okay." Responding, Qin Yiren even sent his mother downstairs, and watched Fang Yun and his mother get into her driver's car before going upstairs again.

(End of this chapter)