The little daughter-in-law of crossing seven three

Chapter 1784
Gong Ruini felt aggrieved after thinking about it, "You explain that I am educating Nizi, she, alas."

"Do you think we will develop two masters?"

"It's still the kind with a low EQ."

"I was worried that Pingping would be a nerd. After all, he is in the United States, and he also reads books seriously."

"You said that Pingping and An'an are together all day, why Pingping has changed, but An'an has not changed."

Gong Ruini was worried about what happened during the day to Zhao Xuran.

Zhao Xuran was really worried when he saw his daughter-in-law's drooping face before she opened her mouth, and then heard her say that she had something to talk about, and that it would be impossible to talk about it.

Thinking about whether he has made a mistake recently, whether the two brats have paid attention to provoking his wife.

In short, I never thought that An An would do something that would make Gong Ruini unhappy, after all, the daughter is so good.

Unexpectedly, she was still a girl, and she quietly listened to Gong Ruini's complaints.

"What's wrong, I want to know the whole process." In summary, how do I know who it is.

Hmph, shouldn't you stand on her side at this time and denounce Nizi, saying that she has done something wrong?
Why do you still have to ask so many questions? Do you think her conclusion is wrong and she is wronging his precious daughter.

That's too much, she's her own mother, not a stepmother, Gong Ruini made up what happened this afternoon, "Who do you think is responsible."

Facing his wife's expectant eyes, Zhao Xuran knew that it was the girl's responsibility, but he really couldn't say that.

After thinking for a long time, I still followed my original intention, "I think if the girl really feels that she can't play with them, then she won't play with them."

"Our daughter is a genius, do you have to make her do unhappy things for the sake of down-to-earth?"

"Unhappy things?" Oh my god, I know this guy is a typical daughter slave, "Didn't you also say that it's not good for An An to have no friends?"

Didn't I have all kinds of worries before, why don't I worry about this problem now.

"If you don't meet a satisfactory friend, do you think An An will take care of him?"

Zhao Xuran put down the documents in his hand, walked to Gong Ruini's side, sat down, and then put his arms around her shoulders, "I don't think we really need to emphasize what to do. If we really meet a friend she thinks is suitable, An An will make friends with her." The other party is a friend."

"If not, I think it's all right, it's not like there are Pingping and Dongdong."

"If it doesn't work, let Pingping get to know more friends, and get along with each other more, then you can become friends."

"Back then, my daughter hated Zhang Dong as much as she wanted. Didn't she think that his appearance would steal Pingping's attention, but look now."

Even though my daughter still dislikes Zhang Dong in various ways from time to time, thinking that he is not smart enough, sometimes it is okay to be stupid.

At least sometimes when Zhang Dong didn't come, she would ask why Zhang Dong didn't come today, which meant that the daughter regarded him as a playmate or friend.

The more Zhao Xuran thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was not wrong, it was a particularly good idea, "Look at my idea."

Still counting on praise?Gong Ruini wanted to hit someone directly, "What do you think of this idea, and how much would you rate it?"

"Ninety points." Zhao Xuran rated himself unceremoniously, "I know your worries, but don't think too much about it."

"It's not that the only people I know are boys. An An often plays with them and has a bad reputation."

Tch, this guy also understands, "Of course we know An An's temperament."

"And there is Pingping watching." Even if Zhang Dong and An An are still playing well, even if Pingping and Zhang Dong are good friends, sometimes Pingping will appear when he sees the two of them playing a little closer, and let them play for a while. Pay attention to distance.

If there are any words that men and women do not agree with each other, it can make people amused.

Even Zhang Dong, Ping Ping's best friend No. [-], is treated this way, so who else can surpass Zhang Dong's treatment.

"As for the reputation of the rest of the people, do you think there will be some bad news about some people, do we need to care about it?"

"Even if they think they can tarnish An An's reputation, why don't we marry An An to such a family?"

Zhao Xuran said proudly, "An'an is our baby. Whether she gets married or not depends on her thoughts."

"Perhaps their marriage may not go according to their wishes, unless they can show us the strength of a family that can grow without marriage."

"As for the girl, there is no need." The so-called marriage, how many people are really happy these days, and many of them are living a life that seems to be in harmony with reality.

"You think Pingping will let you control his marriage." Gong Ruini pushed Zhao Xuran, "Son's not here, so stop pretending."

Will Zhao Xuran agree with Pingping that their marriage is for profit?That is impossible.

If they really come to such a step, it is expected that Pingping will be trained half to death first, and then all kinds of ghosts and wolves they have trained will be howled.

"What's the matter, there are already people?" Gong Ruini knew that there were many people staring at Pingping and them outside, but basically no one would be the first to stand up and say this.

"Yes, there are more than one. I know of two or three, not to mention my parents." Zhao Xuran said a number that surprised Gong Ruini.

"Anyway, there are people from the Z world, the business world, and even the academic world."

"Ah, I understand the first two, but are they from academia?" Gong Ruini didn't understand, although people from academia these days are not as noble as before.

But they probably wouldn't do something that would obviously lower their reputation. If Pingping was a young man in his twenties, Gong Ruini would still understand.

Why is the yellow-haired boy who is only a few years old and has not gone to school being so targeted.

"If you don't speak, what will you do if you are late?"

"Academics need money a lot, but the appropriation for the previous year was only so much."

"Some people, in order to become famous and to be able to do research, of course have to find a way."

Well, Gong Ruini understands, co-authoring means treating them as a victim, "If the scientific research results have our share, I don't mind investing."

After all, there will be money to be made in the future, and Gong Ruini is happy to invest in the name of promoting human development, and make money along the way.

It's a pity that in China, Gong Ruini really didn't dare to think about such a good thing.

He squeezed Gong Ruini's shoulder heavily, "Dream."

"The fame is theirs, the results will not be ours."

"We are purely an activist who does good deeds." Zhao Xuran doesn't mind doing good deeds, "Maybe seeing that we donate so much money to do good deeds every year, I think we will agree."

"I really don't think my face is big."

Zhao Xuran really wanted to say, "Even if what we are doing is stupid now, word of our donation is spreading in the west, and some of our medicinal planting bases over there are not doing well."

These days, there are people who are slanderous and can't be more slanderous, but there are many more conscientious people, and Zhao Xuran has already felt the return on their investment.

"When these children grow up, if we and many companies go to recruit, they will first choose us." This is what Zhao Xuran is most satisfied with.

"We need to recruit more talents so that we can develop better." Zhao Xuran's desire for talents is getting bigger and bigger.

I do not hesitate to recruit some foreign students, but unfortunately many people are unwilling to come back after going abroad. Even if the foreign students who come back, they are more willing to enter state-owned enterprises or enter relevant departments.

(End of this chapter)