Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 118 Be Your Own Sister-in-law
When Jiang Hao Kun listened to Lin Yuan's words, the expression on his face changed slightly, as if he was a little touched, but he quickly returned to his indifferent expression.

"Everyone can brag, but I want to see how your company develops."

"Brother~" Jiang Lai muttered in dissatisfaction, and a hint of anger appeared on his delicate face.

Lin Yuan's words just now were so passionate; they were like a fire, making her feel very excited.

I am used to seeing Lin Yuan being either casual and free-spirited or smiling gently on weekdays, but I didn't expect that he would be so charming when he was serious.

Jiang's father sat on the sofa nearby, his hands folded, his fingers tapping unconsciously, his brows slightly furrowed, and he was lost in thought.

After a moment, Father Jiang raised his head, looked at Lin Yuan with a trace of inquiry and thought, and asked: "Xiao Lin, what do you think about the future of the real estate industry?"

For many years, Jiang's Group has been focusing on real estate as its main business and has deep roots and extensive layout in the real estate sector.

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, his expression became serious, and he slowly said: "The current real estate industry seems to be prosperous, but in fact there are many hidden crises and variables. In the future, the way of making money by relying on the demographic dividend era will be impacted.

Since the reform and opening up, hundreds of millions of people have flocked to cities to study, work, find jobs, and start businesses. Against this backdrop, real estate is naturally a highly profitable industry.

But now, the urbanization rate has reached more than 60 percent, and in developed areas it is as high as 80 percent.

In the future, the government will continue to regulate and market competition will become more intense. It is unlikely that the real estate industry will regain its previous strong momentum. "

After listening to this, Jiang's father was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Do you mean that the real estate industry will go downhill in the future?"

Before Lin Yuan could answer, Jiang Haokun, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but say, "House prices are still rising like crazy, and properties are selling so well. You are simply exaggerating."

Lin Yuan smiled and said calmly: "I didn't say that I'm going downhill now."

In the future, Jiang Lai will own part of the Jiang family's money, and naturally it will also be part of me, so I still have to worry about Jiang Lai.

However, he is still an outsider after all, and Lin Yuan does not expect Jiang's father and Jiang Hao Kun to believe him immediately. He just needs to plant a trigger in their hearts first.

Jiang Haokun locked his eyes on Lin Yuan and asked, "When was that?"

Father Jiang glanced at his son with dissatisfaction and reprimanded him, "You're being too radical, Haokun. It's just a discussion."

In his opinion, what Lin Yuan said made some sense.

Jiang's mother also came out to smooth things over, saying, "Okay, okay, let's prepare for dinner later. Home is not a place for you to discuss business. By the way, where's Gan Jing? Why hasn't she come yet?"

Jiang Haokun's expression dimmed slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "She might have been delayed by something."

He knew very well that Gan Jing's attitude towards him had become increasingly cold and distant recently.

It was beyond his expectation that he would be allowed to have dinner at home this time.

Gan Jing has been an orphan since childhood and doesn't have many friends around him. Jiang Haokun is at his wits' end and can only place his last hope on his parents, hoping that they can mediate and win back Gan Jing's heart.

They have been in love for about three years, and Gan Jing has naturally met Jiang Haokun's parents many times.

Although Jiang's father and mother were quite dissatisfied with their son's liking for a woman who seemed ordinary to them and had not yet entered the marriage hall.

But they couldn't resist their son's deep affection and persistence for Gan Jing, so every time they met, they always behaved quite friendly to Gan Jing.

"Hey, here it comes." The sharp-eyed Jiang Lai suddenly pointed outside the glass window and shouted excitedly.

Jiang Haokun was immediately cheered up, quickly tidied his clothes, and ran out of the villa to greet Gan Jing.

"Gan Jing, you're here." Jiang Hao Kun looked at Gan Jing affectionately, as if he wanted to find a trace of the past warmth on her face.

Gan Jing didn't answer, but just bit her lip, nodded slightly, and walked straight into the villa.

"Uncle, auntie."

Gan Jing took a deep breath, as if mustering up great courage, and said: "I came here today to tell you something. Hao Kun and I have broken up. Thank you for taking care of me in the past."

Her voice was not loud, but it was like a bomb in the quiet living room, surprising everyone present.

Only Lin Yuan sat on the sofa with a calm expression, as if everything was within his expectations.

Jiang Haokun's face turned pale, and he was eager to grab Gan Jing's wrist: "Gan Jing, I don't agree."

Now that Lu Yuan is gone, Gan Jing belongs to him alone.

He really couldn't accept this change.

Gan Jing pushed Jiang Haokun's hand away, bit her lower lip and shook her head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, but I can't deceive myself."

She slowly raised her hand and showed the tattoo on her wrist to Jiang's father and mother. The small "LY" was particularly eye-catching against her fair skin. "This is the name of the person I love. I can't forget him."

Jiang Haokun was extremely angry. It was Lu Yuan again. Why didn't he feel at ease even after this guy left?

Jiang Lai opened his lips slightly, this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

I seem to have asked Gan Jing at the time, if she were to get a tattoo, would she choose her brother or her ex-boyfriend.

This has really come true.

Jiang's father and mother looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and astonishment.

If the Jiang family's daughter-in-law had another man's name engraved on her body, and this matter got out, the Jiang family would be completely disgraced.

After saying this, Gan Jing bowed slightly, turned around and left. His figure looked a little thin, but his steps were unusually firm.

She knew that her behavior was somewhat hurtful, but in order to prevent Jiang Haokun from continuing to pester her, she had no choice but to do so.

The pain in Jiang Hao Kun's heart surged like a tide. He was about to catch up and ask Gan Jing why he was so cruel.

"Haokun, you must break up with this woman." Jiang's father was the first to break the silence. His voice was low and serious, with an unquestionable tone.

"Yes, your father is right." Jiang's mother also quickly agreed, with embarrassment and dissatisfaction still lingering on her face.

Especially when their daughter's boyfriend was present, this made them feel even more embarrassed in front of their juniors.

And so, lunch began in a slightly awkward atmosphere.

However, Lin Yuan was very good at dealing with people and chatting, and soon he made Jiang's father and mother smile.

Jiang Hao Kun was the only one eating in a depressed mood.

When everyone had almost finished eating, Lin Yuan wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and stood up to say goodbye.

Jiang's father and mother also politely tried to persuade him to stay, but seeing Lin Yuan's firm attitude, they stopped forcing him.

Jiang Lai originally wanted to leave with Lin Yuan, but was persuaded by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan drove directly to Gan Jing's house.

Gan Jing was making fruit salad in the kitchen. When she heard the key opening the door, she immediately came over and said, "You're here." Lin Yuan put his arm around Gan Jing's waist, gently embraced her, and held her slender wrist. "Does this LY refer to me or Lu Yuan?"

Gan Jing raised his head slightly and said without hesitation: "Of course it's you, Lin Yuan. No matter how many times you ask, it's still you."

She was completely conquered by Lin Yuan from head to toe, from front to back, inside to outside.

"If I disappear like Lu Yuan in the future, what will you do?"

"Waiting for you, always waiting for you."

Lin Yuan showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Then go find the high heels that Lu Yuan gave you, and the dress that Jiang Haokun gave you."

Gan Jing was stunned at first when she heard his words, but then she understood his little thoughts and rolled her eyes at him. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "You are humiliating me again."

……

Lin Yuan picked her up and pushed her against the wall.

I don't know how long it took, but everything returned to calm.

Gan Jing panted slightly, his hair on his forehead stuck to his cheeks in a messy manner, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes: "I am in a dangerous period today."

"I know."

Lin Yuan felt very comfortable with what Gan Jing said. As for whether she had let go of Lu Yuan in her heart, he didn't care at all. She would be obedient after giving birth to a baby for him, so he had to do it hard.

When Lin Yuan returned home, Peng Jiahe was sitting on the sofa with her legs casually crossed. When she saw him coming back, a hint of resentment appeared on her delicate face:
"The Jiang family's soft rice is delicious, right?"

Lin Yuan deliberately angered her: "It's delicious. I want to eat it every day."

"Hmph." Peng Jiahe snorted unhappily.

Lin Yuan took out a can of iced cola from the refrigerator, drank it down in gulps, came to Peng Jiahe, pinched her nose, and said with a smile: "Jiang Lai is very good to you, and even bought you a lot of things."

Peng Jiahe curled his lips and said disdainfully: "No decent person would walk like that. His butt is twisted out of place."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "This is what you call prejudice."

When Jiang Lai walked in high heels, her hair and hips swayed with her steps. She was graceful and charming. Not as unbearable as Peng Jiahe said.

Peng Jiahe looked unconvinced: "Cousin, you are prejudiced against me. I am not a child anymore. I understand everything I should understand."

She thought to herself that her cousin couldn't let go of her long legs, and when she grew up completely, Jiang Lai would be an old woman, so what could she use to fight against her?

Instead of being scolded by your sister-in-law in the future, it is better to work hard and be your own sister-in-law!
Peng Jiahe knelt down beside him, holding a lollipop in her mouth, and looked at Lin Yuan with pure eyes, her voice so sweet that it made her feel sick: "Brother, is this true?"

Lin Yuan couldn't hold it in for a moment and coughed lightly, causing water to splash onto her face and hair.

……

Peng Jiahe snuggled in Lin Yuan's arms, her eyes full of mist and moisture. She looked at him shyly and said coquettishly, "I will be an adult in more than a month."

Now she can only have small fights with Lin Yuan. When she becomes an adult, she should be able to do things that are not suitable for children like an adult.

"Whether you reach adulthood or not, I will continue to support you."

Peng Jiahe twisted her body and hummed softly: "That's not what I meant."

"Now that I am almost an adult, I must not slack off in my studies. Studying is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind, especially in this most important year..."

Seeing her cousin talking about something else, Peng Jiahe pouted her lips in resentment and said angrily, "You are so annoying. I made you feel good for nothing."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but chuckle and hugged Peng Jiahe tighter.

Every time he teased this girl, he would feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

September arrived as expected.

Peng Jiahe's youthful and energetic face was not decorated with any makeup. Her long, shiny black hair was tied up high. Lin Yuan tied it into a playful and cute bun for her.

She also wears a beautiful hairpin on the left side of her hair, which perfectly highlights her sweetness and liveliness.

She also changed into the school uniform distributed by the school. Even this loose uniform could not hide the girl's slim figure.

"Listen carefully in class, don't act naughty, do you understand?"

"I know~" Peng Jiahe, who was sitting on the passenger seat, holding her schoolbag, replied in a long tone, "I was only being naughty with you."

Her voice is clear and pleasant, with a hint of playfulness and laziness.

Lin Yuan was choked for a moment. This little girl was actually driving with him.

"If you rank last in the exam, I won't go to the parent-teacher conference for you."

"No! If you don't go I'll bite you."

Lin Yuan looked at Peng Jiahe's cute look as if she was about to bite someone, and gently touched her little head. He has always been very doting on Peng Jiahe, who is like both a younger sister and a "daughter".

"Okay, go ahead, don't be late."

Lin Yuan was worried that Peng Jiahe would have trouble adapting to the sudden unfamiliar environment.

Fortunately, Peng Jiahe had spent many years in the United States since he was a child, and his personality was very cheerful and lively. He quickly became friends with his classmates, and the situation that Lin Yuan was worried about did not occur.

On September 16th, Douyin was officially opened to the public.

With the traffic support of Toutiao, as well as the advantages of convenient operation and personalized recommendations, the number of daily active users continued to soar, and it quickly became the leader in short videos.

Lin Yuan also asked his contracted artists to open Douyin accounts as soon as possible.

And these young, beautiful and distinctive female artists have released short videos with the topic of "#A4 waist".

Once these carefully planned short videos were released, they were like huge rocks thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and soon sparked a wave of follow-up craze on Douyin.

So in the next half month, countless internet celebrities and ordinary people on Tik Tok either wore belly-baring outfits or rolled up their tops to their abdomens, showing off their slender and flexible waists that were narrower than A4 paper.

For a time, Douyin was filled with such youthful, energetic and fashionable pictures, and the popularity of the topic "#A4腰" continued to rise, becoming one of the hottest topics on the Internet at that time.

On the other hand, his company’s live streaming sales business has just started.

It covers various fields including maternal and child care, beauty, health care, etc.

It’s just that it’s not on Douyin, but on the Taobao APP.

Douyin has not yet launched this function. He plans to wait for the opportunity to meet Douyin’s senior executives and mention it in passing.

(End of this chapter)