The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Besides Zhao Jingmiao's wedding, knowing that her relatives were in Qin City, Qian Bao sent a few cars and booked a hotel to pick them up in advance.

Naturally, the old lady of the Zhao family didn't expect that this money losing girl who scolded her from childhood would be so successful, and she also married such a rich family.

I'm a good boy. Do you have to spend money for staying in this hotel all night.

"Sister in law, you are blessed now. Your son-in-law is so rich that you won't worry about anything in the future," Zhao Jingmiao's aunt said sour to Gu Chunxia. "Tell your son-in-law if you can find a job for my Tao'er."

"It's OK to be a manager without saying anything about the general manager." Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "isn't it, mom?"

"Right, right." As long as Mrs. Zhao talked about her favorite grandson, her eyes narrowed into a slit, "it's more than enough for us to be a manager."

Zhao Tao?

Gu Chunxia smiled, "I can't do their business."

She would never have refused.

In those days, although Mrs. Zhao and aunt Zhao didn't do authentic things, they were relatives after all, not to mention her fear that Mrs. Zhao seemed to have become a set.

Therefore, Zhao Jingmiao, who had long known what his own grandmother and second aunt were, had already given Gu Chunxia and Zhao Jianfeng preventive injections in advance.

"It is said that when you were three years old, who stole your money? It was Zhao Tao of the second aunt's family who stole it." Zhao Jingmiao said, "if you arrange such people into the company, you will have to steal all the money of the company."

It's a little scary, but Zhao Jingmiao knows more about Zhao Tao's character than his parents.

"If they say anything, push to me." Zhao Jingmiao looked at his parents and said, "I'll deal with it."

So Gu Chunxia was startled to see Aunt Zhao say she would introduce her son to Qian Bao's company.

Fortunately, my daughter had expected it.

"What? Sister-in-law, do you look down on our family Zhao Tao?" Aunt Zhao was a little angry when she saw her shirking like this, "I heard that your son-in-law Qian Bao was a rascal before."

"Our name is Tao'er, but it's much better than him."

A rascal can succeed, but with a little luck.

If Zhao Tao had this opportunity, he would be no worse than Qian Bao.

"I don't look down on Zhao Tao, but the village woman who I don't know a word about doesn't understand these things. Please find Jing Miao." Gu Chunxia said stiffly.

She is not the angry little daughter-in-law who was not expelled by the Zhao family now.

Her daughter and son are all capable. Now she stands straight at the waist when talking.

"Looking for Jingmiao?" Aunt Zhao is angry.

If she could find Zhao Jingmiao, she would have found it.

But this niece is very talkative now, and I don't know why, she is a little afraid of her when talking to Zhao Jingmiao now.

That's why I came to Gu Chunxia.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Old lady Zhao also knew that Zhao Jingmiao couldn't be found for this matter, and said angrily, "it's not such a small thing. What do you mean by pushing and holding back?"

"Together, do you want to leave such an opportunity to your mother's family?" Old lady Zhao stared at Gu Chunxia, "don't think I don't know. There are several children in your mother's brother and sister's family."

"Mom, you are wrong. There are several nieces and nephews of my mother's family, but they are all promising."

Unlike Zhao Tao, who said Qian Bao was a rascal, he was a rascal.