80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

"I don't know when Zhou Xiangnan was at the door. Your father saw him when he opened the door in the morning. The two of them went out together." Lu Pingwan said meaningfully, "This is probably called waiting for the rabbit."

Zhou Xiangnan wasn't playing a conspiracy, he was just waiting at the door. He was overly thoughtful at best, but he couldn't be said to be wrong.

Human feelings can only be mastered like this.

Bai Liu then said: "He has always been very good at doing things. When we came back a few days ago, he also did something unexpected."

She talked about the gold nugget picked up by Fubao and Tangdou. The gold nugget that had not been cashed out for many years was now forcibly counted by Zhou Xiangnan as the capital of the capital investment and joined Zhou Xiangnan's "company". It seemed ridiculous at the same time. It's a no-brainer.

Whether he was greedy for money or indifferent to fame and fortune, there was no reason to reject Zhou Xiangnan.

Lu Pingwan also showed an interesting expression after hearing this: "In the Eastern human society, such people are not uncommon." She didn't care much about right or wrong, as it would not harm her own interests after all. She turned to Bai Liu and asked, "So you guys Have you decided to join recently?”

She has been in contact with Bai Liu for a while and knows that Bai Liu is a very open-minded but very measured person.

In other words, Bai Liu doesn't like to be a matchmaker and generally doesn't do things that would cause trouble for him.

People who are too self-contained are good or bad, just depends on where they are placed.

Bai Liu nodded and then shook his head, blinking and said: "I agreed to Zhou Xiangnan's proposal, but I haven't signed it yet. During this period, I found another way of cooperation for him... Do you still remember the first time we met, Hongxing Textile factory.”

After hearing this, Lu Pingwan suddenly realized that it was indeed the case.

Bai Liu spread his hands: "I told you the current situation. I was embarrassed to be overly involved before. I just thought that whether it was my brother or Zhou Xiangnan who deliberately made me owe favors, it is my responsibility and has nothing to do with you in the future. But in the current situation, I can only tell you honestly."

She also used a little scheming, but it was harmless under the current circumstances.

Originally, she would be worried about their complicated relationship with Lu Pingwan and Song Jingyun. There was always a layer between them, and the slightest carelessness could make the relationship bad.

And in her previous thoughts, she would have thought that they had no closer connection with Song Jingyun and his wife... But now, everything has started over again.

Lu Pingwan is her mother-in-law, Song Jiaying's biological mother, and Tangdou's grandmother. These things can be said frankly.

Of course, it can also be understood as a kind of test, not only to test Lu Pingwan's attitude towards them, but also to test what they should do in the future.

There was no way, Bai Liu felt helpless in his heart. Fortunately, Song Jiaying didn't have any brothers or sisters.

Otherwise, the affairs of the big family would not be so simple. Even if she and Song Jiaying voluntarily give up their property, others will only interpret it as playing hard to get, and they will be forced into the game... Thank God for his care.

Bai Liu's mind gradually drifted away, and he didn't notice the flash of smile in Lu Pingwan's eyes.

There was nothing wrong with Bai Liu and Song Jiaying's handling of these matters, but it was just too appropriate, which made Lu Pingwan feel a little lonely for no reason.

When she was young, she fantasized about countless future lifestyles, including how to raise children. However, there were too many changes in her life, and she did not have the opportunity to implement all the plans she had when she was young.

Now that I have found my son, I have a daughter-in-law and a granddaughter, and they turn out to be so sensible. "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, we are a family." Lu Pingwan thought for a while, and then she chose to spread her words in a more direct way, "You don't have to worry too much, your family is also our family, as for Who should we do business with or not?"

Bai Liu breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice to have this sentence: "But Song Jiaying and I may not know much about business matters. We can't hinder you and your father."

Lu Pingwan waved her hand: "You don't have to worry. We will return to the capital later and provide you with an assistant. You don't have to worry about such trivial matters. You should enjoy life wherever you stand, so you don't have to worry."

What is Bai Liu worried about?
Are you worried about Lu Pingwan and Song Jingyun’s excessive control over Song Jiaying?

Or are you worried about the impact that recognizing her will have on her life?
Or are you worried about the social troubles you will encounter in the future when interacting with aristocratic families?
Yes, but with Lu Pingwan's words, or Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan's attitude as elders, other people's evaluations are not very important.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes slightly, as if explaining and apologizing: "We may not be able to be the son and daughter-in-law that you and your father dream of. Please be more kind in the future-"

"Don't say this," Lu Pingwan's eyes were soft and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Staying in the whirlpool of wealth and power for too long will make people forget that they are human beings. Most of the wealthy families in Hong Kong City who claim to be big families He only made a fortune in the past few decades, but he thought he was an emperor, had three wives and four concubines, and had children and grandchildren all over his house. Then he watched his children and grandchildren compete together and enjoyed the feeling of being superior."

Lu Pingwan mocked: "No family can guarantee long-term prosperity. It is better to be a human being rather than living in the clouds."

Bai Liu was a little surprised. She was a little surprised by Lu Pingwan's open-mindedness.

Lu Pingwan was born into a wealthy family. She never had to worry about livelihood in her whole life, and she lived in a male-dominated world for a long time. She was not around when the country was undergoing ideological reform, but she was still able to abandon the feudal dross.

"We are rich, but we are not unkind. Your father is more enlightened in this regard." Lu Pingwan saw the surprise in her eyes, paused and looked nostalgic, "My mother was a woman in the feudal period. She only knew how to be good to her daughter. On the contrary, my father was both feudal and liberal, so he raised me as a male when I was young."

"The biggest influence on me is actually my mother-in-law, Song Jingyun's mother. She has a great influence on us, making us face the problem of feudal dross. You don't have to worry, I won't be like those idle ladies in Hong Kong City After birth, the jelly beans are already excellent.”

It has to be said that Bai Liu's inner affection for Lu Pingwan soared. She suddenly discovered that Lu Pingwan was actually very cute after removing the "wealth" filter.

Yes, cute, very strange adjectives came to my mind.

"Grandma~" Tangdou's head suddenly popped up from behind the door, with the curly hair on one end raised, looking a little dazed, "Mom, dad asked you what you want for breakfast?"

Bai Liu understood that it turned out that Song Jiaying was too embarrassed to come out and felt that they had been chatting for too long, so he sent Tangdou over to inquire about the news.

"Let's wait for your grandpa," she said to Tangdou and then looked at Lu Pingwan.

Lu Pingwan suddenly turned her head to look at the door.

With a "clang", the door was slowly pushed open.

Assistant Song Jingyun was holding many things in his hands, and he happened to meet their widened eyes.

"Don't be idle, there are still people outside." Song Jingyun motioned for them to look outside.