Chapter 332 Who do you want to have fun with?
Miss Jiang originally thought.

After Li Mingyu's mediation, I should have accepted the current situation.

But what she didn't expect was.

Ms. Li left at 8:45.

Her ears were pulled at 8:46.

It hurts.

It felt like being clamped in a pair of pliers.

"mom!"

"A gentleman uses his mouth...it hurts! Not his hands! Ouch! Mom! It hurts!"

Miss Jiang squatted on the ground, begging for mercy in pain.

result.

What I got in return was my mother's angry voice.

"Okay, Miss Jiang."

"Such a big thing happened quietly."

"If I hadn't recognized you on TV."

"Are you still going to keep it a secret?"

"Sign a contract, sing a song, and let the daughter of our Jiangzhou's second-in-command be your agent."

"You can't bear it now?"

My mother scolded me very harshly.

But Miss Jiang understood.

This is me venting my dissatisfaction with her deception.

It was just because there were outsiders here.

She wants to maintain her image as a good mother.

Now the person is gone.

This must be the Jiang family's family rules.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang could only grit her teeth and use the man's will.

Hold on!

But it really hurts.

Just when Jiang Tiehan was about to collapse.

I finally took my hand away.

"mom…"

"Can you please stop pulling my ears next time..."

"If I kill your son, he won't be able to get married..."

...

"Still talking nonsense!"

Tian Cuilan was so amused by her own lively daughter that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Originally, I saw her with tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful.

She still felt a little guilty that she couldn't express.

But as soon as these words were said.

Tian Cuilan only regretted that she didn't pull it a little longer.

Then, she took two deep breaths.

He took out the bank card from his pocket.

"Ning Ning."

"Tell me the truth."

“Is there really 40 in here?”

...

"no!"

Miss Jiang was still rubbing her ears, squatting on the ground, looking very resentful.

Hear this.

Tian Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I guess so."

"How can you make so much money just from the stuff you sing?"

...

"But there's 39 in it!"

???

Fifteen minutes later.

Tian Cuilan stood in front of the ATM, looking at the string of numbers on the screen.

I was stunned for a long time.

"Ning, Ningning..."

"Help me count how many numbers are behind this..."

...

"One, ten, one hundred, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."

"Mom, not counting the decimal point, there are six digits in total."

...

“…Ningning…”

"Did you really earn this money from singing?"

“Can singing make so much money?”

...

"if not?"

"You talk as if your son could rob a bank. Hey, hey! Mom! Mom! Pay attention to your motherly image!"

...

half an hour.

Miss Jiang covered her forehead with her hands and supported her old mother who could hardly walk.

Amid the puzzled gazes of passers-by, he walked out of the small house of the ATM.

Then walk on the roadside.

He vented his anger on a small stone on the ground.

The result was a sore foot...

Even more angry.

But this time.

Miss Jiang inadvertently noticed that the old lady's eyes looked a little dazed.

I understand that she still hasn't recovered from the amount in her bank account.

He smacked his lips.

Come closer.

"Mother?"

"Mother-in-law?"

"What are you thinking about?"

...

"After I think of you."

what?
Miss Jiang didn't understand what I meant for a moment.

He tilted his head and looked at his old mother curiously.

It seemed that he noticed Jiang Ning's gaze.

Tian Cuilan looked back at her daughter, then raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Do you know, Ningning?"

"Mom once promised your damn dad."

"I want to train you to be an excellent college student."

“But just now.”

“Looking at money I’ve never seen in my life.”

"Mom actually wavered."

"It's not impossible to actually think about singing."

talking.

She smiled at herself.

Sit on the steps in front of the bank.

The tone suddenly became a little lonely.

"39 million..."

"My mother opened a shop and worked hard for a few months. She saved 18,000 yuan by living frugally."

“This is because the store’s business is getting better and better.”

"If only..."

"hehe…"

I could tell the complicated mood I was feeling at the moment.

Miss Jiang thought about it.

She smoothed her hair and sat next to my mother obediently.

"Mother."

"You will definitely make more money..."

"You have to believe in your son's ability..."

...

"son?"

cough cough cough.

Oh shit.

The mouth is full.

Look at my mother's calmness.

Miss Jiang shrank her head in embarrassment.

Fortunately, my mother didn't seem to be entangled with her on this issue.

Instead, his eyes suddenly became serious.

"Ning Ning."

"Mom wants to discuss something with you."

...

"Uh…"

"Mother, please tell me."

...

"Mom wants to use your money to buy a house."

"You are an adult now, so I will register it under your name."

"This way, even if you get married in the future, you will have confidence in the man's family."

Tell the truth.

If there wasn't the following sentence.

Miss Jiang was still somewhat touched.

After all, she originally contributed this money for me to use.

The result is now...

"Mom...I also want to discuss something with you..."

Seeing Miss Jiang suddenly become shy.

Tian Cuilan frowned and asked in confusion.

"what happened?"

"That's right... that... maybe... I need you to spend more time on the betrothal gifts in the future... Hey? Mom! Mom! There are so many people on the street! Give me some face!"

Ok…

Face was saved, but not much.

.........

into the night.

Miss Jiang buried her head in the quilt.

Holding a cell phone.

Complaining to a certain daughter-in-law about what happened today.

"let me tell you."

"My mother actually spanked me in front of so many people on the street!"

"Tell me if this is too much!"

...

On the other end of the phone.

Li Mingyu was wearing pajamas and leaning against the back of the bed.

While listening to the sad voice on the phone with a smile on her face, she was changing the TV program.

"You can't blame Auntie for this."

"Who told you to ask her to prepare the betrothal gift..."

Speaking of which.

Her voice suddenly paused.

There was a playful expression on his face.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"I've learned a lot about my aunt's personality."

"Logically speaking, she shouldn't hit you even if you mentioned the bride price."

"so…"

"Did you ask her to prepare some betrothal gifts?"

...

"No, ah, no."

At this moment, Miss Jiang felt as if she had just drunk hot water.

My tongue was tied.

"I, I just told my mother one!"

"Is it?"

"That is required!"

"Hehehe..."

The laughter on the other end of the phone was very lazy.

Miss Jiang felt uneasy after hearing this.

But that's it.

This lazy voice asked a question that gave Miss Jiang a headache.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"You will expose a singing incident today."

"Auntie is already like this."

"You said."

"If she knew that her daughter was the Chicken King of Jiangzhou."

"How to do?"

...

How to do?
Serve cold.

Because of a singing incident, Miss Jiang’s ears were almost pulled off.

If he really told the truth about Mingsheng Group.

Ok.

Miss Jiang had even thought about the content of the next day's newspaper headlines.

[Shocking! Jiangzhou Chicken King had his ear pulled off by the hen because of a family matter]

[Is the loss of an ear a moral corruption or a loss of ethics? ]

【What! A billionaire has only one ear? 】

...

of course.

These are just Miss Jiang's fantasies.

No matter how cruel I am, I will never really pull her ears off.

At most, I'd just spank her a few more times.

I'm not afraid of the pain.

It's just embarrassing.

After all, he is a boss with two to three thousand employees.

At home, I am always spanked by my mother...

There is no way to justify it...

But then again.

In my previous life, I didn’t have the habit of spanking her...

Is it because...

…and at this time on the other end of the phone.

Li Mingyu happened to be tuned into the show "Tianxiu Girls" which was broadcasted by Runzhou TV.

Watching the scenes in the show.

She thought about it for a moment and asked:

"Little Jiang Ning."

"What do you think of this [Girls' Show] show?"

...

"not bad."

This is what Miss Jiang said honestly.

Because in her opinion.

This show is a replica of "Super Girl" in the previous life.

But I don't know what the reason is.

Just two or three years earlier.

Miss Jiang has witnessed the strength of the Super Girl program with her own eyes.

Popular all over the country.

Double-digit average ratings.

By the time of the finals, it could even be said that everyone knew about it.

It has also produced many household names.

There are many second-tier and third-tier ones.

There are even a few first-line ones.

As for the [Genius Girls] in this world.

Although the scope is much smaller.

But it seems that the program effect and publicity are not much weaker than "Super Girl".

Even stronger in some ways.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"I think you'd better prepare in advance."

“Because I found that the effect of this program may be better than we expected.”

.........

The facts are just as Li Mingyu said.

When Miss Jiang returned to the classroom the next evening.

The topics discussed in class were basically all related to [Genxiu Girls].

"Do you still remember Sun Chengcheng, No. 11027?"

"Sun Chengcheng...? Oh, you mean the one with short hair and miniskirt? What's wrong?"

"She was the child of a neighbor led by my mother. She used to be very rebellious."

"Ah? Is this true? Tell me in detail..."

...

"I heard that the song 'Burning Wind' was written by Master Lu."

"Ah? Isn't that the theme song of Global Brothers?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

...

"Xu Xian is good-looking, he's my type."

"Tsk, that's because you haven't watched the talent show at the Ningzhou branch. There was a contestant named Cheng Yu, who had an amazing temperament."

"Haha... no matter how pretty she is, is she as pretty as the judge Jiang Hongchun at our venue?"

"That's right... Jiang Hongchun's lips... If I could kiss her, I would be willing to live in a villa..."

This sentence instantly caused laughter and scolding from the young men around.

Then at this time.

Li Duoyong suddenly said:

"Do you know? Luo Shanshan is my junior high school classmate."

"Ah? The one from Class 8 who sings beautiful canto?"

"Yeah, that's her."

"Wow, is this true?"

"Why would I lie to you, and..."

"And what..."

Li Duoyong, who was writing at the time, suddenly heard the familiar sound of a lark coming from behind him.

I coughed subconsciously.

Then look back.

Looking at that bright and pretty face, Comrade Li Duoyong's face suddenly felt hot.

"No, no, no!"

Look at this cramped little fat boy.

Miss Jiang laughed.

He patted the latter on the shoulder.

"Young man."

“If you have an idea, chase it.”

"It's not a good idea to talk about this behind people's backs."

Done.

Mr. Jiang left with a meaningful look on his face and a smile.

.........

noon.

A small canteen corner.

As a minor public figure who has already appeared on television.

At this moment, Luo Shanshan is experiencing endless teasing between good sisters.

"I'll tell you."

"You don't know what Shanshan and I went through when we walked into school together this morning."

When Sun Qian said this, she became emotional.

Facing the shy Luo Shanshan.

"Our classmate Shanshan."

"I was actually asked for my autograph by a freshman in high school!"

"You didn't see the way that schoolgirl's eyes sparkled."

...

“It’s not that exaggerated…”

The person involved made a weak sound.

But she was ignored by the other sisters.

"That's awesome, Shanshan!"

"Someone's asking you for an autograph!"

Hearing Qi Wen's praise, Luo Shanshan's round face turned red.

Her skin color is almost the same as her frames.

See this.

Miss Jiang came over and said:

"Teacher Shanshan."

"How about giving each of us a signed pair of underwear before you become famous?"

At first, Luo Shanshan didn't hear clearly what Miss Jiang said.

Just about to nod.

Then he found Zhu Hui in front of him trying to hold back a smile.

I came to my senses on the spot.

He stretched out his evil hand towards Jiang viciously.

"Who is famous for giving away underwear!"

"You."

"Are you ashamed?"

It took a while for them to calm down after making so much noise.

At this time.

Qi Wen suddenly asked:

"Shanshan."

"After passing the preliminary examination, did your bel canto class have any comments?"

Hearing this question.

The other girls also focused their attention on Luo Shanshan.

After all, everyone knows it.

For this kind of attention-seeking thing, most training courses will definitely give rewards and use the students' names for advertising.

however.

Let everyone take it by surprise.

Not only did this training class not offer any benefits, it even asked Luo Shanshan not to tell anyone about the name of the bel canto class.

This…

Oh.

Miss Jiang figured out the reason immediately.

There is no qualification to run a school.

What we have learned cannot be recognized by the country yet.

This is a three-no training class.

If one's reputation gets exposed, failure is almost certain.

Maybe.

In the end, maybe you won't even need to do it yourself.

The man named Lu will be crushed to death by the mountain of public opinion.

------

night.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window.

Miss Jiang carefully pulled the quilt up.

Then he glanced at Qi Xiaoniu beside him.

I thought of the scene just now.

Miss Jiang licked her tongue.

Do not know why.

At this moment, she really wanted to get a piece of Lanzhou and put it in her mouth leisurely.

But the fact is, let’s not talk about Lanzhou.

There wasn't even a lollipop on the bed.

no way.

Mr. Jiang, who had just been stimulated, found it difficult to fall asleep for a while.

I could only take the phone out from under the pillow.

Carrying his young wife on his back.

Turn on.

next second.

A series of vibrations appeared in her hands.

fortunately.

She made preparations in advance and took her cell phone outside the quilt.

Wait until the vibration is finished.

Then he retreated back into the quilt.

[Ningning, there's a call from Boss Zang.]

[He was able to contact friends in five of the 11 cities in Zhijiang Province, but we had to go to the other six cities ourselves.]

5?
So awesome.

Miss Jiang still remembers the time when she was developing in Linjiang Province.

I don’t know how much effort it took to lay the network.

As a result, now one sentence can cover half of the prefecture-level cities in a province.

Gee tut.

Is this the power of the local tyrant?

[Give the sub-agents in five cities to Boss Zang. I think he will not refuse.]

[By the way, cousin, is your work at the compound okay? Stick with it for a while. Once your personnel information is on the list, we will go and bring your cousin's wife back.]

After sending the message, Miss Jiang clicked on the next message.

Wang Jianguo's.

First, I reported the information from the factory.

Then we talked about another thing.

[Boss, Tyson has approached me again. According to what you said, I have rejected them.]

[But boss, I heard that many companies have accepted foreign investment. Will we really not offend anyone if we do this?]

Offend?
Secretary Wang probably doesn’t know.

In the future, Jiangzhou's business circle will be divided into three circles.

Companies directly controlled by foreign capital count as one.

For foreign investment cooperation, only those with shares are counted.

The last one is a company that does not accept any foreign investment or even any other capital injection.

Such companies do not have as much capital or as many employees as other companies.

But the most obvious feature of such a company is that the chairman holds 100% of the shares.

When making a decision.

No one else will interfere because of self-interest.

Although there are disadvantages.

But compared to this, Miss Jiang felt much better.

After all, how can I allow others to snore beside my bed?

Ok.

Not even 'her'.

Subsequently.

Miss Jiang replied with a few soothing words and then opened the next message.

[Jiang Ning, the influence of the show [Girls of the Show] may exceed our expectations, so the company wants you to help the company's people as much as possible in the following competitions, is that okay?]

Is this blatant cheating?

Although Liao Liao used the wording of a request.

But Miss Jiang, who took everything so seriously, still felt a little uncomfortable.

But she still replied.

[Okay, I'll try my best.]

After replying, Miss Jiang took a deep breath and stared at the moonlight coming through the curtains.

I was stunned for a while.

Suddenly.

Her cell phone vibrated.

Pick it up and take a look.

[Boss Jiang, are you interested in coming to Ningzhou for some fun? ]

Play?
Who is it?

Miss Jiang glanced up and immediately raised her eyebrows.

[Boss Shang, it's already 11:30 and you're still not asleep. What are you thinking of asking me to go to Ningzhou to play? ]

A few seconds later, the message came back.

[I asked Boss Jiang to come. Besides playing with the land, what else can we do? There will be an investment promotion conference in Ningzhou after the New Year. If you are interested, we can work together to do something.]

Gee tut.

That's it.

Miss Jiang thought that Mrs. Shang had not eaten for a long time.

I want to eat meat.

[Okay, I'll come find you after the New Year, and we'll have some fun then.]

however.

Miss Jiang’s message has just been sent.

A soft questioning voice came from behind her voice.

"Ginger ginger."

"Who do you want to have some fun with?"

……

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