Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 631: The Hidden Mother Lin

Zhan Bo was so nervous that he could not explain himself. He knew that he had made a mistake. He was so nervous that he could not explain himself. He said, "Uncle, I am not, I did not, I just..."

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

Father Lin is much more stable than the young people in the apartment. He doesn't need anyone to explain anything and he has already adjusted himself.

"Young people do tend to be more nervous when encountering things, so it is understandable that they make slips of the tongue."

He hooked his finger at Zhanbo: "Come on, Zhanbo, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Before Zhanbo could reply, Father Lin looked at his wife again and said, "And you, it's ok for a child to be ignorant, but you are still undetermined at your age, and you make a fool of yourself in front of the younger generation all day long."

Mother Lin pursed her lips with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I haven't seen Guaiguai for a long time, so I'm excited."

Father Lin just patted the sofa beside him gently: "No matter how excited you are, you can't be so unstable. We are not in a hurry. Sit down and talk slowly if you have anything to say."

"Pedant."

Mother Lin muttered something in a low voice, but still obediently pulled Wan Yu to sit next to Father Lin.

Guan Gu at the side whispered, "It seems that Wanyu's father has a very good impression of Zhanbo. Zhanbo called Wanyu father-in-law after only two days of dating, but he was not angry at all."

"Ugh."

Youyou and Ziqiao sighed and spoke in unison.

"Innocent."

"too naive."

"My wife is naive."

"That's so naive."

"Mrs. Mrs...."

"Are you two just trying to find something to say because you don't have enough scenes, or are you just trying to pad the word count?"

Guan Gu rolled his eyes at Youyou and Ziqiao and said, "Just say what you want to say."

Youyou and Ziqiao made a quiet gesture to Guan Gu, and then they pointed to the balcony.

Guan Gu nodded in understanding, and the three of them walked quietly towards the balcony.

Seeing that these three guys were acting sneaky and must be up to something, Meijia followed them on tiptoe.

As soon as the three of them reached the balcony, Qiao sighed and said, "I think Zhanbo is in danger today."

"why?"

Guan Gu was even more puzzled when he heard this: "Although Zhanbo's wrong words just now did make me lose my favor, I don't think Wanyu's father was angry either."

Zi Qiao smiled contemptuously upon hearing this: "Oh, naive."

Youyou continued: "Too naive."

"Mrs……"

"That's enough for you two!"

Guan Gu said angrily: "It's already this late and you're still playing dumb."

"Say it!"

"Ok."

Youyou patted Guan Gu's shoulder and said, "Guan Guan, you may not understand. Chinese culture is broad and profound. There is an idiom called 'pointing at the mulberry tree and cursing the locust tree'."

Guan Gu suddenly realized: "Oh, what does it mean to point fingers at someone and curse him?"

"meaning is……"

Ziqiao and Youyou, who were not well educated, got stuck when the words came to their lips and didn't know how to explain the meaning of the word to Guan Gu in a simple and rough way.

"I know I know!"

Meijia came over and said, "What slang for swearing at someone else means is: if you are embarrassed to scold your partner for being a three-second man, you should scold the TV for broadcasting the 100-meter race for so long."

"what?"

Guan Gu's face was filled with shock.

"Forehead……"

Youyou pondered and said, "Although the example Meijia gave is a bit perverted, the general idea is correct."

“…I really want to pretend that I don’t understand.”

Guan Gu sighed: "So you think that what Wanyu's father said just now when he accused Wanyu's mother was not actually meant for Wanyu's mother, but was a veiled criticism to express his dissatisfaction in secret?"

"Ah."

Ziqiao and Youyou nodded heavily.

"Is it possible that this is just your imagination, and that he didn't mean it that way at all?"

Meijia muttered quietly, "Wanyu's father is a wealthy super boss after all, he shouldn't speak in a sarcastic or roundabout way, right?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

"The bigger the boss, the more they beat around the bush and never say what they mean directly."

Ziqiao acted like a man of great experience and held up three fingers: "If there are only three kinds of people in this world who can't speak well, they are leaders, bosses, and women who are troublemakers.

“These three types of people like to speak in a roundabout way, and then let their subordinates or lick dogs spend time guessing their thoughts.

"And the extent to which they don't speak well is often positively correlated with their power, wealth, and appearance and figure.

"Do you know why?"

Guan Gu and the other two shook their heads.

Ziqiao smiled complacently. At this moment, the good teacher Xiaobu came online again: "This is because speaking like this can not only raise their status, but also make them seem unfathomable.

"And if something goes wrong or things go wrong, they can completely pass the blame off, saying they didn't mean it at all and the other party misunderstood what they said.

"For this reason, they specifically packaged this behavior with a word, which we often call [high emotional intelligence speech]."

Ziqiao raised his eyebrows: "Don't think there aren't many people like this. Think about whether you have ever seen school leaders, rich people, actors, agents, and publishing editors who like to speak in a roundabout way."

Seeing the three people lost in thought, he spread his hands and said, "How do you think of what I said now..."

"That makes sense!"

Guan Gu, Youyou and Mika nodded in agreement.
Although there are still more normal people in this world, weirdos and idiots will always leave a deeper impression on people.

So when they thought about it just now, their minds were full of the kind of person Ziqiao was talking about.

So, Wanyu's father...

Guan Gu reacted now, and he said anxiously: "So, isn't Zhanbo in danger now?"

Youyou carefully put her head back into the living room. She glanced at Zhanbo who was still laughing foolishly, and her tone became more anxious. "That's not the most dangerous thing. The most dangerous thing is that Zhanbo doesn't even realize how dangerous he is right now."

"What should I do?"

Meijia said very loyally: "We can't just watch Zhanbo fail in ignorance and do nothing, right?"

Everyone groaned, rubbing their chins and falling into deep thought.

"Have it!"

Guan Gu adjusted his glasses and said excitedly, "If we can let Zhanbo show more of his strengths in front of Wanyu's father, then can we save his favorability in Wanyu's father's heart?"

"Makes sense."

"Reliable."

"I agree."

"Now the question is," Ziqiao asked simply and directly, "What advantages does Zhanbo have for Wanyu's father?"

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"Forehead……"

Everyone fell into deep thought again

……

Nanfeng, who was sitting on the sofa, heard what Ziqiao and the others were thinking, and his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly.

He glanced at Zhanbo, who was very reserved but still managed to chat smoothly with Lin's father. He suddenly wanted to go to the balcony to tell Ziqiao and the others not to act rashly.

Honestly speaking, their idea is good. Helping to showcase Zhanbo's strengths will be very helpful, whether it is providing timely assistance or adding icing on the cake.

But Nanfeng was quite skeptical about the execution capabilities of these four guys.

But he can't even protect himself now, so it's really hard for him to find the time to stop Ziqiao and the others from doing this.

Now we can only hope they are more reliable.

In addition...

[Is there anyone who can come and save me first? ]

Nanfeng looked at Lin's mother who was sitting next to him and asking him questions. She still had a smile on her face, but she had begun to wail uncontrollably in her heart.

"The south wind."

Even with Zeng Xiaoxian as a comparison, Lin's mother was very satisfied with Zhanbo, but she was still most satisfied with Nanfeng.

She asked eagerly, "What do you do for a living?"

"Aunt, I have my own dubbing studio. I usually make some small investments, and when I'm free, I also do some self-media-related work."

Nanfeng also couldn't understand. The current situation should clearly be that Zhanbo should face Wanyu's parents at the same time, but why was Wanyu's mother inexplicably pestering him, asking questions like she was asking her son-in-law.

Moreover, Nanfeng was very familiar with the look Wanyu's mother gave him. It was the same look that the middle-aged lady from the residents' committee gave him when she wanted to introduce him to someone.

[Oh my god, luckily Yu Mo is not here right now, otherwise something big would have happened.]

He really wanted to find someone to save him, but Yifei was only concerned with Zhanbo, and Teacher Zeng had already run to the bathroom to wash up and tidy up his appearance.

Ziqiao and the other four... Nanfeng should be thankful that they don't cause more trouble.

"Opening a dubbing studio? And also investing and engaging in self-media?"

Hearing this, Lin's mother smiled even more happily: "Very good, very good, you are really young and promising.

“By the way, you can pay attention to the company ByteDance. I’m quite optimistic about the software they are going to launch in the second half of the year.

"The Internet and short videos are becoming more and more popular. In another ten years, this company may surpass ours."

"Thank you, aunt."

When Nanfeng saw that Wanyu's mother casually mentioned an inside information, he couldn't help but touch his nose, and the idea of ​​finding a reason to leave was swept away.

Don’t think that Wanyu’s mother just said it lightly. If this is done well, who knows how much money she can make.

The only drawback is that my aunt thinks too highly of herself.

[The small investment I mentioned is really just a small investment! ]

[Can a company of ByteDance's size be followed just because you ask me to? ! ! ]

[Can this company pay attention to me first? ! ! ]

At this moment, Nanfeng felt as if a mountain of gold had been dropped in front of him, but he couldn't move it no matter what.

[South wind: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~~]

Mother Lin then asked Nanfeng, "Nanfeng, where is your home? How many people are there in your family?"

"mom!"

Wanyu couldn't bear to listen any longer. She pulled Lin's mother's arm and said in a shy and angry voice: "I've already said that Zhanbo is my boyfriend. What are you doing?"

Mother Lin blinked in confusion: "I know, but isn't Zhanbo chatting with your dad? Your dad is enough to support the situation. One more or one less won't make a difference.

"Then what's wrong with me chatting with the handsome guy and feasting my eyes?"

"Then there's no need to ask about someone's age, job, and home address right away.

"Are you chatting or checking the household registration?"

Wan Yu said angrily: "Do you know that I am embarrassed by what you do? Can't you ask Nan Feng some normal questions?"

"Normal question..."

Mother Lin thought for a moment, then turned to Nanfeng and asked, "Nanfeng, what do you think of the Fed's interest rate cut this time?
“As the U.S. dollar gradually loses its dominance, what impact will this have on the international financial situation? As an international bank, how can we maximize our own interests?

"When do you think the next economic depression will occur? What are the specific triggers?"

"Forehead……"

Nanfeng was speechless.

If he could answer these questions himself, how could he possibly live in the Love Apartment?

I should live on Wall Street!

Nanfeng seriously doubted whether Wanyu's mother could answer these questions herself?

"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I won't ask you questions that I don't even understand."

Mother Lin smiled and said, "In fact, before I gave birth to Wanyu, I had just completed my doctorate in finance at Harvard.

"I have been busy since Wanyu was born. Sometimes even Wanyu's father has to ask for my opinion."

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)