Beloved of Bossy President

My father is gone, and my aunt has eight shares in her hand. It won't change because of my grandfather's marriage to Prynne.

More importantly, who is the aunt? Her son is the prince!

Mingke asked with a smile, "do you think my aunt really cares about the eight points?"

Beiming Liancheng did not speak, silently looking at the road ahead, thin lips pursed into a line.

Mingke added: "in this case, the only thing left to take care of is my grandfather. If my grandfather wants to, what's the point even if he gives all his shares to Prynne? He can live well on his own

Her grandfather's age is really not small, 70 years old, and his health is not good, especially during this period of time, she can see that his face is getting worse day by day, how long he can survive, no one knows.

It's better to be open-minded and have a good life with brandy than to worry all day about the little money in your hand, to be afraid of this and that, to be on guard against this and that.

No matter whether Prynne was modest or false, or sincere, she didn't ask for anything else as long as she was kind to her grandfather.

"And you?" Beiming Liancheng finally said what he thought, looked at her again, picked the bangs that fell on his forehead, and continued to stare at the road ahead. He was still a little indifferent and said, "if Long Jing's shares are occupied by brandy, you can guess if brandy will give you something. Don't say I don't remind you, she won't even give you half a point."

"And then?" Mingke looked at him and asked with a smile.

Beiming Liancheng's thick eyebrows wring up, suddenly turning the steering wheel, squeaking, the car stopped at the side of the road.

Mingke was startled. Fortunately, he has always been in the habit of wearing a seat belt. The traffic law of Orient International clearly stipulates that those who don't wear a seat belt have to deduct money. Besides, he stopped so fast just now, can't he fly out?

Taking a deep breath, she looked at him and said in surprise, "Captain lien, what's the matter with you? Is he not feeling well

"You're the one who should be uncomfortable." The North Star silently stares at her face, and she doesn't even care about her safety? Or do you not understand me

Mingke let out a breath and finally knew what he was angry about. However, what did he do to get angry? She didn't care. Why should he?

She laughed and said calmly, "are you afraid that I will get nothing in the end?"

"Yes." Anyway, she is also miss sun of the dragon family. She deserves some things. Why give up?

What's more, only what she really takes in her hand is the real guarantee for her. In the future, even if the people around her have any changes, she can at least live a good life.

Mingke knows that he really cares about himself, so at this moment, she smiles more calmly: "I don't care about that. It's not so important for me whether I have money or not. Of course, I also need money. After all, my father and grandmother are still in the hospital, but I believe that night will do this for me."

"What if one day you can't even rely on him?"

"I'm going to make money. I submitted my article to the publishing house, and I've been talking to them recently. In addition, before the new year, Xiangxiang and I signed an agreement with long chuyang. They also asked for our script. After the process is completed, the money will call us. I'm not doing nothing. I've been doing things, really. "

Although Beiming night doesn't want her to work too hard, she knows that women really can't rely on a man completely.

It's not that Beiming night will not want her one day, but no matter how tough a man is, he will go downhill. What if Beiming night goes bankrupt one day? If she doesn't have any survival skills, who will comfort him and take care of the family?

She raised her eyebrows, still smiling gently, and said seriously, "we don't have many courses. When I was in school, I could do other things and make some money."

"Idiot." North Ming Lian Cheng low scolded a voice, don't overdo, stretch out a hand to probe into the pocket.

"Don't look. I threw your cigarette away." Mingke looked down at his big palm and said helplessly: "when did you get addicted? Even if you quit all night, you have to follow him. Do you know that smoking is really bad for your health? You don't feel it when you are young. When you are old... "

"Long winded." Beiming Liancheng glanced at her, smoke-free, he was a little impatient to pick the bangs, then suddenly buckle the seat belt, start the car again, slowly let the car slide back to the main road.

All the way back to Beiming's house, Beiming didn't say anything more.

He didn't speak, and his name didn't disturb him. I could see that this guy's mood had not eased.

When they got back to Beiming's house, got out of the car, and walked to the main house side by side, Beiming Liancheng said again, "don't be too stupid. Sometimes you just grasp what you deserve. You can never guarantee when you will have nothing."

"So, those things are not really the most important." Mingke knew that he didn't like to hear this, but it was really her idea.

Looking at his cold and stiff face, she said: "no matter how much money you give you, you may lose it one day. Only your skills and your head are the things that will never be lost accidentally. In fact, you know this kind of thing better than anyone, don't you? So when I say this in front of you, I'm just trying to teach you a lesson. You know that. "Beiming Liancheng did not continue to say anything, thin lips pursed again.

He understood and knew what she meant, but it was not his idea.

He only hopes that this girl can leave more things for herself. The world is unpredictable, even the heart is the same. If she can't rely on anyone in the future, at least the so-called external things can guarantee her a good life. Why doesn't she understand this?

Perhaps the name can understand, just don't think so much, days over the better, why think more? If you have time to worry about these, it's better to think about how to increase your skills and make more money.

"If one day you and night really go bankrupt, it doesn't matter. I'll support you." Walking in front of her, suddenly turned back to the north of Liancheng a smile.

Seeing that he walked more and more slowly, she waved her hand: "I'm not waiting for you. It's as slow as a snail. I'll go to see if I've come back at night. Besides, I'll talk with my grandfather and I'll leave tomorrow."

Waving to him again, she turned and ran to the main room. Her light body became more and more slender in the wind. Every step out was extremely light, which showed her joy at this moment.

Beiming Liancheng can't be as relaxed as she is. She always has a shadow in her heart. If one day, he and the eldest brother really break up

Now floating a little light, the whole person finally looks not so cold, even if there is such a day, there is no need for her to support them.

This girl likes to think wildly, even if one day there is nothing left, as long as he is still alive, it's not her turn to worry about them.

He just didn't know whether she would give them the chance to take good care of her if one day, if one day everything changed?

Their family Will there really be a future? A bright, sunny future?